"Yikes!
Deena raised her voice in surprise at the roar of the Dwarf man and hid behind Ethereum.
"Ooh. I'm sorry to surprise you that so won..."
The Dwarf man who noticed Deena apologized with a bumpy face on his head.
"I apologize for making a big voice. I didn't hear back."
Aotearoa said so without any evil.
"I'm sorry, I was working late last night, so I was falling asleep. Well, if they wake you up where nobody's sleeping, you're gonna be in a bad mood."
I didn't see any worse in the next word of the Dwarf man either.
"So... what the hell does it look like? Even so, the purpose of the one who ca all the way here would be one."
The Dwarf man asked Ethereum as he put his arms together. The expression contained fright.
"Well, that's one reason to visit the workshop. I want you to create my weapon."
The Dwarf man sighed at the answer as imagined.
"Again... you've heard my rumors sowhere, but as rumors have it, I'm the descendant of an old brave man. But that's none of my business, and I don't want to build weapons anymore. At best it's about a pot and a knife."
"Can you help without saying so? I want to build a weapon that's mine only, but I'm not going to create it alone. But you might be able to create it with him."
Dwarf's man frowned at Aotearoa's words.
"That guy? Create? What the hell is this all about? Aren't you here to ask for a weapon? Besides, the way you know my ancestors..."
To Aotearoa's words, the Dwarf man who rembers the scratch overlaps the question.
"Leaving aside your ancestors' stories, let's start with my purpose. First, will you look at this?
That said, I put the sixteen nights I could carry on my hips on the counter between the Dwarf man and Ethereum. The Dwarf man pulled it out of his sheath and saw himself.
"This guy... that's pretty much it, is he a demon sword? I feel strange power. If you have this, don't you need a new weapon?
When the Dwarf man delivered sixteen nights to his sheath, he pushed back to Aotearoa.
"That was created by a certain Dwarf and alone, but it's not what I really wanted to create. What I want to create is what was created in my hotown called the Japanese Knife. Of course it is impossible to have the exact sa thing because it is a different material than my hotown, I will create it in the procedure, but I want to aim for sothing close to it. The pattern of the waves floats on its torso, and the tortuous tortuosity is beautiful. A weapon, a knife, that specializes in slashing, not saying no. That sixteen nights is not enough if we talk only about weapons. But that's not what I'm after."
To the thought of putting it on Aotearoa's sword, the Dwarf man felt that there was sothing boiling from the back of his heart.
"Well, then you just have to create it again with that dwarf. If you have an arm that can create all these weapons, you can create more than that."
The Dwarf... I had that thought, but I never uttered it. The Dwarf man returned a different word to Ethereum than I thought.
"I can't do that, the man is not in this world anymore. So I need your help. I have knowledge of knives. But we don't have the technology to create it, but with your help, maybe we can create it."
Aotearoa had sothing to feel since it was in this Dwarf man. From his face there was a shadow of a Dwarf brave man who was a companion, who felt the difficulty characteristic of the craftsman and the atmosphere characteristic of the craftsman. Wouldn't this man be able to achieve sothing he couldn't fulfill a thousand years ago? That's what I was thinking.
"Heh. I'm sorry to hear that, but what's his na?
Aren't you going to get your own predicted answers? I asked Ethereum a question while I managed to contain such upset.
"You're realizing that, aren't you?
The agitation grew stronger at Aotearoa's words, and the Dwarf man could not speak of anything.
"The Dwarf's na is Laugo."
Aotea mouthed his na without waiting for a response from the Dwarf man. The Dwarf man felt like an electric shock ran into his body. The na is the na of his ancestors, and contemporary workshop owners are supposed to take over the na. Even so, it was customary to na it as a middle na rather than as it was.
"Oh, really? You asked my father to help you."
Dwarf's man's grandfather had died before he was born and he himself did not rember eting the man in front of him. From the erasure thod, I concluded that I didn't think my father would have helped.
"No, I've never been to your father."
"Well, then I just don't rember, I..."
"That's not the sa"
Aotearoa shook her neck sideways slightly under the cover.
"It's rude of to hide my identity from you, but I'm a summoned brave man who fought the Demon King along with the Dwarves of your ancestors."
"Hey, give a minute. Didn't that brave man die? No, they put you back in your old world? Either way, it's been a thousand years since then, and there's no way you're that brave guy. Could it be that you're like , descended from a brave man or sothing?
The Dwarf man tried to ask Ethereum a question, but there was confusion and a mix of questions and self-answers.
"Calm down, if you'll take the job. I'll tell you more about that. I don't really have much to talk about in the store, so I'd like to go sowhere to calm down..."
Aotea controlled the man to calm down by hand, making sure there were no signs outside.
"Ugh, I didn't say I'd take it. But let's talk about it. We're closing the store today, so let's talk in the back room. Depending on the content, there may be things you don't want to do..."
The Dwarf man beca more interested in Ethereum's story. I let them through to the back of the room. At a ti when the first attitude had eased considerably so that there was no island to mount it, and he had beco interested in Ethereum's story, Ethereum thought he had succeeded, and there was a grin on his expression.
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