It seems Lord Vapula has gone too far—again.
"Say, Lord Vapula... I’m pretty sure I only asked for *one* wine barrel, right?" "Hm? Oh, right. That was the request." "So why has it turned into *this*?! It’s not just one; there’s a mountain of them! You even went and built a whole wine cellar to store them in!" "Well, you know... I told you before, didn't I? We had a huge surplus of timber from thinning out the forest in the eastern territory, so I decided to use that." "Yeah. That’s exactly why I asked for it." "But then, I started making them to kill some time and just got carried away. Having all that wood lying around was convenient, so I just let the momentum take over and mass-produced them." "Haa..." "Then I realized I needed a building to store them all in. I thought, 'Well, I might as well just build one,' so I quickly sketched it out, drew up some blueprints..." "Haa... wait, what?" "And before you knew it, it turned into this. You get it, right?" "How could I possibly get it?! You skipped way too many steps! Plus, it’s only been three days since I asked—how is this thing already finished? It makes no sense!" "Oh, don't be like that. What's done is done. You *did* say you wanted something new, after all. So just be happy about it—hahaha." "I don't even know how to react... Ugh! I really shouldn't have asked..." "Don't worry, I won't charge you for it." "That’s not the point!" He’s a good guy at heart, though... this old dude.

