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"Looks like I should have made something better." At the end of their production, something that had concluded by the time most of the matches around the arena had been concluded and when it was evening time already, the Dwarf teacher looked at Zoe, a shimmer of surprise present in them.
They contained something precious right now– praise of a learned person.
"You're an amazing teacher! Please don't be like that…" Throughout their production time, the teacher had guided her through many processes.
She wasn't doing anything new aside from applying her special creativeness to the processes. She was simply doing something that other don't usually choose.
She was doing great as well, so with most things, there was nothing to complain. Still, even with her genius, she did not know everything.