It was nice to have a new realization, but the problem was my size.
It’s not really empty talk, it’s too noticeable even if it’s visible.
Even looking at his height, a muscular mass of 185 to 187 cm wears a 140 cm long sword around his waist, wears a pure white uniform and wine-colored half-cloak, and walks around showing off his handso face. Is that hidden?
“It’s not Assassin’s Creed, and it’s absolutely impossible as it is.”
There’s still ti to think that I’ll be wandering around a bit more anyway, but seeing as I can’t co up with a sharp number even if I use the Eldmia’s collective intelligence in my head, I don’t think anything will change as ti passes.
Still, I couldn’t give up, so I decided to continue thinking about it while going to et Mr. Valkun DeMaly, who sold a bad sword at a discount for an acquaintance.
Honestly… Oh what am I supposed to say about this? It should be said that it is the degree to which magic flows well, so should I compare it to the conductivity rate and say the rate of dissipation? Even if it’s just annoying, I think magic conduction rate will be better. In any case, being strong was also being strong, but the sword’s magical conductivity was also good during this life.
After using the sword I used to use, the sword I stole from the demons in the abandoned dungeon, and even using this, I knew for sure. Mr. Valkun is, after all, the savior of my life.
“Artisans say they don’t bla the tools, but I’m not a craftsman, so I have to wash the tools.”
Of course, Eldmia, who knows how to express her gratitude for grace, cannot say hello. Even though it’s a ssy day, I plan to take my ti doing the things I have to do outside as much as possible until I co up with a way to catch the ticks.
In fact, I expected a pleasant situation where they tried to make contact in the middle, but things don’t go as planned.
Moving around for almost 20 minutes, until they reached the Dwarf Earth, they only followed them relentlessly and did not take any action.
It’s like a simbo trying to find out where I go around and who I et by understanding my every move.
“Hmm? Aren’t you Gin’s friend? Yes, Eldmia. It was Eldmia Ega, right?”
When I arrived at the store I arrived at after tracing my mory like that, I was worried about what to do if Mr. Balkun wasn’t there last ti, but I heard a familiar voice.
Mr. Balkun, who was smoking a pipe in front of the entrance to the smithy inside the store we t last ti, noticed first and started talking to .
“You don’t have a long sword today? Did you co to look for armor?”
Look at the words that co out of that confidence that there is no problem with the goods you sold. You have to be at that level to be called a dwarf.
“You have a very good mory, Mr. Valkun. To be honest, I thought you might not be able to rember.”
I wanted to be the owner of a trendous mory or the owner of a thorough work spirit, but the answer that ca out of his mouth was surprisingly simple.
“Heh heh. It’s hard to forget just looking at your size, but I can’t forget it because Gin, who hasn’t seen his face in a while, brought . So, what’s going on today?”
“I ca here to say thank you and also to check the condition of the equipnt just in case. Thanks to you, I saved my life.”
“Huh? Can you elaborate on that? Very interesting.”
As the owner of the incredibly subli hobby of reviving a rookie with amazing equipnt, it seems that he was interested in the story of his weapon working fine, but in fact there were many things he could not say, so there was almost nothing he could tell him.
‘I was bitching the head of a cursed bastard, but your sword has good magic and compatibility, so I sohow managed to kill it with a new technique.’ how to say the sa
In the end, the only thing that was able to co out of his mouth was that he was fine even after blocking a lot of magic with his sword. Anyway, it’s not a big mistake to say that it’s similar to attack magic or just giving a load to magic power or a sword.
Fortunately, Valkun seed to be more pleased with the part that I thought was of sincere help than the trivial content.
“Heh heh heh. It’s good! It’s good that my sword worked, and I really like the fact that you dare to co and tell that you’ll say hello again!”
“It’s no different from a life saver, of course.”
“Heh heh heh. He was a warrior with a very awake mind! A young friend’s attitude is very desirable! Give it to ! I’ll take care of my condition right away!”
I heard that praise makes even a whale dance, and Mr. Valkun, who instantly beca high-tensioned, smiled and received the sword from and started checking its condition.
Did Mr. Valkun, who received the sword, put his hand on the blade and stay still for about 30 seconds?
Suddenly, the blade shimred like rcury and lost its shape!
“Oh my God, I heard that it is made with magic and alchemy, but this is more than I imagined?”
“Do you have any wizard friends? Warriors I’ve never seen before make a fuss about their weapons being smashed.”
Mr. Valkun’s eyes are infinitely serious as he examines the blade that was shaking with a chuckle.
“But if this is the case, if we leave it to the Dwarf artisans, we won’t have to worry about repairs, right?”
“Hmm… I don’t have much to explain to people who don’t know the job, so I don’t know if they’ll understand, but if I had to put it this way, it’s the form of mana that this sword has. If I had to compare it, should I say sothing like a human soul?”
“It makes sense at once. Then after all, repairs are about fixing the body, not the soul, so with this process, only the parts related to magic can be repaired.”
“That’s correct. On the other hand, the magic part given to equipnt can only be fixed in this way. It’s called a design circuit, but it’s not very important to ordinary people anyway.”
At the mont, I thought that with that skill, I could destroy equipnt under the condition that the enemy had equipnt made by Dwarves.
“What? Why are you using all your skills in a place like this?”
I was fascinated by the sight that was just interesting to look at, and suddenly I heard a strange voice from behind that seed to have not gone through puberty. They were entering the forge through the . However, unlike his youthful appearance, not only was he clearly ard as an adventurer, but his hairy bare feet with nothing on showed that he was a completely different race.
It is a race called halflings in so fantasy settings on Earth that I only heard about from Asilier.
“What are you seeing? First ti seeing halffoot?”
Of course, the title Halffoot, which was given because it is half human, is a very disrespectful and racially discriminatory statent because it is purely a title from a human point of view.
“It’s the first ti I’ve seen a fullling calling itself a halffoot, to be exact.”
Since I, who received an excellent education from Asilier, couldn’t have made such a discriminatory remark, when I looked around, he suddenly straightened up, pulled out his hands and bowed in a very polite way.
“You must have learned this. There are so many unlearned people in the world, so I committed a big rudeness. Hey, short-haired boy! If such a nobleman was here, he should have put up a sign in front of his shop!”
“The little guy got pissed as soon as he ca back.”
Contrary to what I thought his attitude was quite pleasant, Mr. Valkun just rolled his eyes and clicked his tongue.
“Uh huh? Strange idiots are watching that outside, so I’m worried about what happened, so I’m going to fuck my friend who ca in? Jiraaar?”
“What’s out there?”
“There were? Four idiots who believe they were completely disguised as ordinary people. Hey, I thought they were lighting the furnace with the light from their eyes again.”
Is the fact that he puts both hands in front of his eyes and moves his fingers gently to symbolize the fla? He was also a very pleasant man. But what you said is not pleasant.
“Ah, it’s because of . This has caused so misunderstanding.”
I was distracted for a mont by the mysterious sight, and the worries that I put off later are creeping up again. Then, the pulling man raised a question with a very strange expression.
“A noble man? Oops! I’m a shadow foot. Of course it’s a pseudonym, but it’s been a long ti since I’ve been talking to others like my na, so it’s no different from my na now, so I’d like you to do it!”
“Nice to et you, Shadow Feet. My na is Eldmia Ega. I heard that being able to call yourself by a title other than your first na is a great honor among fulllings. You must be a skilled scout.”
“Oh my God! You short-haired boy! It’s a dragon! Judging by the nobleman’s wisdom, a dragon has appeared!”
After all, Asilier’s education becos blood and flesh. Even though he says so, the way he taps my calves is the image of an adult dealing with a wonderful child. As if such behavior was not particularly new, Mr. Valkun clicked his tongue and frowned as if to focus on examining my sword.
“Wow! Even if I joke about it, he’s a rare friend! It’s a very pleasant eting! My feet heading here today are so lovely! It’s always been like that! Euhhahaha!”
“It’s the first ti I’ve t a fulling in my life, so this new eting is very pleasant. Are they all as pleasant as the shadow feet?”
“If Fulling was all like that, the demons would also be disgusted and go back to their territory.”
Judging from Mr. Valkun’s reaction, I don’t think so. However, the crazy high-tension shadow feet just laughed.
“By the way, even if I looked at them kindly, they weren’t friendly.
“It’s accurate. I had to catch all of them, but I couldn’t find a way to do it, so I just put them on the back and moved them around, and I ended up here.”
“Fuck it? Those four?”
“Haha. Who’s going to stick it on the nose with only four. We have to rob the stronghold.”
“Hahahahaha! That’s exciting! He’s as manly as he looks! I’ll help you!”
“Hahaha…yes?”
When I asked again with a puzzled expression, the shadow foot slaps my knee and responds cheerfully.
“Help ! I can count the number of tis I’ve t such delightful human friends in my life, but if that short-bodied guy shows off his skills without hesitation and even tends to weapons, Mr. Ega seems like the owner of a pretty pleasant life! I’ll help you! Wouldn’t it work? It would be fun!”
“That’s starting again.”
oh my god.
I can’t keep up with this guy’s tension and developnt!
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