Cook: "To say that they have offended the Imperial Master and Her Royal Highness the Princess is not the case."
"They will die mainly because the Imperial Master and Her Royal Highness the Princess asked them to research the gunpowder ratio."
"They didn't go, and they were lazy, on strike, and drinking."
"He even spoke rudely to the Imperial Master and Her Royal Highness the Princess, that's why..."
Craftsmen: “Huh?”
"The Imperial Master and Her Royal Highness the Princess asked them to research the gunpowder ratio, but they refused to go?"
"Still slacking off, going on strike, and drinking?"
"Your Majesty sent them here to research gunpowder, didn't he?"
"How dare they not study it?"
"How dare you speak disrespectfully to the Imperial Master and Her Royal Highness the Princess? This..."
"Are they tired of living?"
Cook: "It's been over a month since the first day I came here."
"I've researched the gunpowder ratio countless times, but I've failed every time."
"The last time we failed, the craftsmen from the previous batch got impatient."
"I think gunpowder is just a cover, a fantasy."
"It was something the Imperial Master used to deceive His Majesty."
"As a result, they became dissatisfied with the Imperial Master and wantonly slandered and abused him."
"The Imperial Master originally wanted to give them a chance, but the next day they went on strike en masse, slacking off and hiding in their rooms drinking."
"He was also very drunk and didn't care about the gunpowder."
"Tell me, if you were the Imperial Master, would you be able to endure this?"
After hearing this, the craftsmen had expressions on their faces that were hard to describe.
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