"I am sorry, Theresa, today probably won't work."
Moving her gaze from the female noble experimenting with the magical musket at the shooting range, Astrid looked aside at Theresa.
"Experimenting with magical devices requires going through fixed procedures; if Theresa is interested, I can arrange it, and it should be ready by the day after tomorrow."
Actually, as the host, Astrid only needed to give an order to waive all procedures, but firstly, considering that the play Amalia was acting out wasn't convenient for more people to participate in, especially a non-human intelligent being, and secondly, Theresa seemed to know nothing about politics; if she tried to help but did something wrong, accidentally damaging the magical musket, which is at most a small toy for a dragon, it would only create unnecessary trouble.
Hearing this, Theresa nodded, showing understanding of Astrid's words.
"Okay, thank you, Astrid."
