This shovel was also something they had been longing to take with them….
"You beast, you didn't even spare Lance's shovel; no wonder there was a time when the old man had to dig soil with his hands…."
"What do you know? If it weren't for me taking Lance's shovel, the old man would have buried you with it long ago."
"….."
The other members of the Bronze Bounty Guild were amused by their three comrades' antics.
Bold indeed, daring to swipe Lance's belongings.
If they're going to swipe, let them swipe.
Let's see what they managed to take.
A spray bottle.
An axe used for chopping wood.
A shovel.
"Come on, let me clear the way for you, and let the creatures of the Lost Ancient Domain see what Lance is made of."
Raisent swung the axe in his hand to clear the path ahead.
It was strange; what seemed like an area full of branches, vines, and strange grass became much clearer once Raisent started swinging his axe.