A Chronicle of Life in a Different World

"Ah, it's beautiful...."

A room in your home that has evolved into a two-story building. In her room, Reurus, who sat on the bedside, murmured.

The tone of voice was as if it were a woman's dictation, with joy and enthusiasm.

"How beautiful you are... I've never seen anything as beautiful as you... oh, great. You're the best....."

With Reurus murmuring like that, he had a great sword. The sword is dyed in bright red, and the part of the blade is as white as fresh snow. The light that plunged into the room illuminated the blade silver, but the shine was even lovely.

I have seen the samurai taking care of the sword with a serious expression even in times dramas that were broadcast on TV in the previous life. I thought about what was fun at that time, but now I know how it feels.

Reurus politely and carefully polishes the big red sword with a cloth so that it can handle even broken objects. Reurus doesn't seem to bend even if he really puts his strength into it, but his hands are very gentle.

Wipe up your sword with a clean cloth that is gentle enough to handle even weak women, yet passionate enough not to miss a slight stain. Instead of blood or fat, I don't leave any fingerprints or dust.

"Okay, it's beautiful... no, it's beautiful from the beginning, yeah"

From the tip to the pattern, the carefully polished Reurus smiled innocently with satisfaction. As such, he was young according to his appearance and age, and his smile was shining to represent the revulsion.

--From the side, it only looked like “dangerous people”.

A week has passed since Dwarf's settlement returned to the abandoned city of Laval.

Even though the house grew, the room of Reurus, which had largely left nothing behind, should still be said to be a killing scene. Still, there were a few more in Reurus' room.

These are Dwarfs' handcrafted weapons and armor, headed by the red sword.

The red sword created by Calvin, a blacksmith with the ability to fight one or two of the dwarfs, emits the most presence, but the other dwarfs' creation is not very inferior.

A set of armor, nails, and toenails, as well as shoes and armor, were all crafted by Dwarves with great skill.

Looking only at the appearance, it only looks like ordinary leather armor, but the materials and techniques used are different from those of other blacksmiths.

Reurus lifted his nails out of the armor and tried to attach them to his left arm. It is only made to suit the thickness and length of the rear arm, and it has a fit that does not make you feel uncomfortable or fine dust.

The materials are Hikudori leather, dwarf refined iron, and giant worm leather.

Only iron is used to make nails, and hidden hides are stacked on the outside and huge worms are stacked on the inside.

Not as strong as a giant worm, but the hide of the sunflower is also tough and flexible, yet still resistant to fire. It won't be able to penetrate not only with slashing, but also with a semi-life prick.

Even if it pierces the outer leather, the dwarf's refined iron is underneath it. It will be difficult to penetrate with a single blow because of the huge worm leather on the inside of the iron. By the way, the huge worm leather adds a sense of wear to absorb shock.

I reused the remaining skin as a result of flattening the muddy meat of the giant worm, but I think it would have been better if it had been peeled off more before I gave it to the soldiers.

The defenses that Dwarves have created can be said to be an iron wall shield that captures enemy attacks in three layers. Armor and toenails were made of the same material and method, and they were rich not only in attack but also in defense.

These gear is surprisingly light, with all its defenses. Because it is well tailored to the body shape of the revus, it is likely that the weight is distributed throughout the body. However, it is simply light.

It is designed to eliminate any “waste” and provide maximum defense with the minimum amount of material needed. The technique, the technique that Reurus couldn't understand, was to praise it as a dwarf.

The only thing that looks like leather armor is that Reurus is an adventurer. It's no wonder soldiers wear metal armor, but Reurus is just an adventurer. I didn't want to be caught in an extra spot.

And in addition to the armor, they made daggers. Previously, it was mainly used to peel monsters, but it has enough strength and sharpness for Reurus to use in close combat.

It is a dagger with a blade span of about 30cm, but it is robust enough to compete with Dominic's great sword once used.

The Dominic's Great Sword - the fragment - was used as a sheath to cover the red Great Sword. Once dissolved to remove impurities, Calvin reused them as requested by Reurus.

It was mixed with dwarf iron to revive it as a sheath of red swords.

The sheath, but it is also a sturdy construction. It was strong enough to swing around even with the big red sword in the sheath, and even though it was a sheath, it was sharpened a little.

When I shake the big sword with it in my sheath, I can only see from the side that the sharpness is shaking the big sword that is dull. Calvin took into account his position as an adventurer of Reurus around here.

(If you pull it out of the sheath, it will have an outstanding sharpness... if you try to chop it off while holding it in the sheath, and the sturdy opponent will become a blunt weapon...)

Hitting with the big red sword inside is likely to break the sheath with the sharpness of the sword, but the "magic letter" of "reinforcement" is engraved on the sheath to increase its strength.

Besides, what kind of technique did you use? If Reurus doesn't put magic into it, the Great Sword won't come out. It's going to slip out with magic by accident, but you'll have to get used to it.

In addition, as I learned later, the red sword is a weapon that Sarah “manipulated” with fire.

The "protection" obtained by the "contract" signed with Sarah - it has no effect even if the sword is wrapped in flames. You could say that you gained too much Attack.

"Ah... it's great to see it again and again. Let's go kill the monster....."

Once he pulled out the red sword in his sheath, Reurus groaned softly. Reurus' eyes, as reflected in his sword, were in danger of shining - he hurriedly returned to me.

"Eh... I don't want to. I'm glad the sharpness is good, but I still want to try it...."

Neither sharpness nor robustness would be desirable. At least I can't get it by scratching my feet in Laval Waste City.

In the first place, the Vanilla nails and scales used for the material were rare. Furthermore, the dwarf used refined iron, and the dwarf's skill was created by jumping up tension with a superb material called Fire Dragon material.

I don't want any more weapons - but I had trouble wanting to slay the monster like I was attracted to it.

When I first grabbed it, I thought it was like a demon sword or a demon sword, but it wasn't cursed like that. It simply makes me want to try out a slice that is off track.

(Looking forward to it being integrated with the sheath so you can use it... it's actually too much for normal use)

Reurus thinks it's too much of a weapon for him. However, there was no doubt that I could count on you when something happened, and I decided to admonish myself.

"... I'll polish it again."

However, it is also true that I fell in love with the “beauty” of the great red sword. That's why Reus pulled out his sword and began polishing again with a cloth, even though he had just put it in his sheath.

And there were three pairs of eyes staring at the realuse.

The three of them were Eliza, Sarah, and Meer, who opened the door of Reurus' room a little and stared at Reurus as he polished his big sword.

"Wow... Reurus... Reurus was taken by a sword!

Among them, Eliza shook her knees and hands on the floor and wept, as if she had been struck by her helplessness. Its lips tremble with fear, and tears accumulate in its eyes.

Reurus doesn't care why he came back to the abandoned city of Laval. Speaking of which, Reurus takes care of his weapons and armor whenever he has time.

Among them, I spent a long time polishing the red sword. I tried not to disturb Reurus, but I couldn't falsify my feeling that I wanted to be more concerned.

"No, no, I don't think so.

"It might be a good thing to take care of your weapon...."

Sarah and Meer, who were peering into the room in the same way, said with their necks tilted.

From Sarah's point of view, it's a weapon that was created in collaboration with Calvin for Reurus. If Reurus cares about the weapon, he won't mourn anything that makes him happy.

From Meer's point of view, it would be simpler to say that a good weapon user simply thinks that a weapon is important. For Dwarfs who are good at blacksmithing, it's not as annoying as being treated badly.

In that regard, Reurus's behavior seemed favorable. I feel like I'm going a little too far, but I can understand the beauty of making a big red sword so that I can understand how Reurus feels.

After all, Eliza was the only one who remembered the crisis. Eliza turned her neck with her knees pointing to the floor and looked up at Sarah.

The eyes were empty somewhere.

"I'm sure this isn't the only time I can afford to be like this... Not only that sword, but I don't even know who you're dealing with anymore..."

"Er... what are you talking about, Eliza? I am the Spirit of Fire. Can you cook meat? Let the bath boil. You're really strong, aren't you?

Normally strength and rarity should come first - Meer thought so but said nothing.

"What if someone who has more convenient abilities than you, who is stronger than you, who looks more like Reurus than you, and who is more like Reurus than you? Ah... my chest hurts when I say it myself..."

"I can't help it because it looks so close to you through the contract! Your abilities, strength and personality... if you were a Reurus, wouldn't you abandon me for that? I won't!

"Well... I hope so... My lord, at first the reaction to Reurus was the worst."

Have you taken a spiritual attitude toward the Fire Spirit opponent - Meer thought so but said nothing.

"Hey, I'm taking care of you now! They also officially signed a contract, and if you bake meat or boil a bath, you'll be happy!

"Even though it's like the Spirit of Fire, I feel like it's too cluttered... and I don't understand why you're satisfied with the second half."

Just as I couldn't bear it, Meer slipped in. I hated it because I was about to catch fire, but leaving my “friends" fighting like this was also bad.

Did you hear Meer's words? Eliza looks at Meer too.

"Meer... think about it a little"

"Nah, what?

"I am a bloodsucking species, Sarah is a spirit of fire, Meer is a dwarf... is that good?

Pressured by Eliza's vague eyes, Meer nodded silently. There was a feeling that I wondered what was going on, but there was an atmosphere where I could not say bad things.

"Whatever happens next, I won't be surprised... if that sword suddenly speaks out that Reurus cares enough to rub his cheeks."

"Er... but I repeat, I am the Spirit of Fire. I don't think there are any more rare beings than me? I don't think a sword that speaks is more unusual than mine."

Three people face to face and discuss secretly. If three women stood by, it would be rape, but there was reason enough to whisper so that Reurus wouldn't notice.

"I can't help it at the earliest... as a last resort"

"Ho, the last resort! That sounds pretty cool! So, what are you doing?

Use a secret weapon.

Gu, Eliza squeezes her fist. Sarah's eyes shine on the word secret weapon.

"Huh? What? What's a secret weapon?

"Hmm... it's a" pimp. ”You bought it last time, didn't you? The only reaction Reurus ever had in a vintage clothing store was" Punch ”... no," Kabo-chan ”?

Actually, I was drawn to the pants tag, but Eliza doesn't know about it.

…… What do you mean, "penis”? This is the first time I've heard of it.... "

"It's about underwear. It was almost six months ago, but when I looked at my underwear, Reurus said so. It must be important to Reurus."

I wonder why I remember the words I heard almost six months ago - Meer thought so, but she was afraid to respond.

"Um... so? What does Elizabeth want? I don't know, Reurus. Is that what you are? So you're happy?

"... no, what do you think? Looking back, it seemed to have reacted differently...."

When Meer asked me calmly whether my thoughts had cooled down, Eliza returned to me just a little. What were you going to do with your underwear in the first place?

"Just listening doesn't seem to work... but what do you want Elizabeth to do with you in the first place? I think it would be quicker to tell him directly..."

It looks like Eliza is heading in the wrong direction. That's what Meer thought. When she made the change, Eliza lost her sight.

"Nope, nope...."

You too?

For some reason, Eliza kept saying it. The cheeks gradually turn red and lose sight.

"I wonder if a little more Reurus would be enough..."

Eliza throws her usual tone and spins her words with "vegetables." Seeing Eliza like that, Meer nodded in her heart thinking, "She's so cute."

By the way, I thought it was like I tried to sweeten my father Calvin when I was young, but Meer was too old to swallow the allegations.

"Okay, it's settled! So, Reurus! Never mind!

When she was talking like that, Sarah opened the door and stormed. Eliza and Meer couldn't move, but Reurus, who caught Sarah jumping in, leaned his neck.

"I thought you'd finally come in... what have you been doing?

"I... come, did you notice!? I kept my voice as low as I could...."

"No, it's a matter of magic before I can hear you."

I was taking care of my weapons and armor, but I didn't pretend to miss the magic at close range. But he didn't come into the room for a long time, so he continued to take care of it strangely.

However, the care has already been completed. Reurus looked at Eliza's faces and smiled bitterly after thinking a little.

In the meantime, why don't we go and have dinner with him?

"Uh-huh... that's right."

After that, let's take Eliza and the others home. That's what Reurus thought when he decided not to listen to the conversation earlier.