Lab Slaves Who Came Rolling In Like a Windfall

“──That’s what it means.”

After a great commotion,

the dozen-plus dwarves listened to Archion’s explanation, each with a bump on his head.

The bumps were courtesy of Aisirel and the Saintess, who had bonked them once each to calm them down.

“So you widened the area to keep all the pressure from concentrating on a narrow point?”

“Then how do you keep the balance when lifting something heavy with that lattice boom?”

“You use the counterweight mounted on the back of the crane.”

Everyone sat primly on the office floor, asking Archion whenever a question came to mind.

Archion’s years of experience teaching at the Academy,

combined with the fact that dwarves were every professor’s dream students—the kind who immediately asked whenever they didn’t understand something…...