The Annoying Slave

It wasn't difficult to procure the wood needed to repair the bridge.

With Shabel swinging her spear and Leon snapping his fingers a few times, enough lumber to repair the bridge and then some was piled up.

The repair work was much the same.

Using Leon's deranged swordsmanship, born from his belief that trees were swords, they could install the supports without entering the water.

After that, a carpenter among the passersby took charge of the work.

Following his instructions, the people laid timber across the pillars and secured it tightly with ropes and nails.

Thanks to that, the repairs progressed much faster than expected.

“Amazing. At this rate, we can finish today.”

“Damn, does even the Hero Party build bridges well…?”

The people couldn't contain their admiration at the astonishing speed of the work...