"No, you, it's all about now, and I'm telling you, can you follow us all this time? They're supposed to be enemies for once, and they'll get mad at you later."

As he progresses through the mess, he himself becomes part of the mess again, and asks the brave man who walks next door.

"... you're really going to say something more now. Well, because that's something we can't help. If I leave you guys alone, that's what scares you when something happens, isn't it? Then I thought you should come with me."

Rude. I basically wouldn't do anything if I didn't come tangled up from the other side.

"And I'm telling you, I'm not from this city, so I'm not that familiar with the geography of the city, am I?

"You know more than we do."

"... well, I guess so. So, where do you want to go?

"I'm going to a bookstore with an arms dealer. Is Refi anywhere you want to go?

That's how I bend my neck up.

Climbing over my shoulder again, Leffi, being shouldered, answered as he put his arms together looking comfortable.

"Non wants to go to a delicious place for rice. If there's a sweet spot, that's good."

"No, you were eating scattered in the morning."

"Huh, if you think you can fill your stomach about that, you're making a big mistake."

Is that right?

"- That's why. Dinner shop, weapons store, bookstore."

"Mm-hmm. Okay. Well, let's start with the weapons store."

That's how they brought me here, the city's weapons dealer.

The walls of the store are decorated with narrow locations and various weapons, and cheap throwing and selling items are sold in tar.

There are a few other customers besides us, and the clerk's bigotry makes a glimpse of Giroli and us coming in now, but he quickly loses interest and goes back to polishing the weapon at hand.

Good. It's a really nice vibe. Ola, I'm so excited.

You've remained tense since you got to the city, me.

I can't handle a normal sword, but I wanted to see what a real weapon looks like once.

After all, research into someone else's work is indispensable for production. Without input, no output will be produced.

As a creative demon king, I make my own weapons. For me, an arms dealer is the place I always wanted to see.

"Heh... I like the assortment"

"This is where the knights deal with their weapons, for once. Only once before, when I followed the Knights on an expedition to this city, they brought me to this store."

The brave man also answers that as he jolts through the store.

I don't know all that much about good and bad weapon quality because I am an amateur at boulders, but I have the treasure knife and analytical skills of a heirloom.

The quality of the products arranged on the walls is generally such as B − to A +. The weapons in the throwing and selling tar are E − to C + and pinkiri.

... and oh?

At the time I was casually looking at the throwing and selling item, there was a single item about my eyes, and I pulled it up from the tar.

Rust floats around the body, the blades are missing, the handles and patterns are boneless, and whoever sees them is a crude Namakura sword......

The sword of an ancient hero: a sword long ago taken by an unknown hero to protect people and slaughtered numerous mighty enemies. We have now lost much of its power. Quality: Non-measurable.

Oh, oh...

There was something amazing about it.

Isn't that it? Isn't that the "Chunks of the Old Age" series at Mon Oo? Once the enhancement is successful, the power returns, like.

"Hmm...? Lord, I found something pretty good."

"Ah......"

Refi, who looked rarely at the store, noticed the sword I had and said with interest.

... that's it, when we change the example axe with weapon smelting, shall we mix it together as a material? I just thought that wasn't enough material to transform it into a great sword.

Weapon smelting does not mean that only one material can be used. If you let magic flow, you can fuse multiple materials and build them as a single weapon.

There are other materials that are likely to be needed, but I wonder if we can build a good deal.

Wonderful, man. I will find out what Romance is all about. I have to say boulders.

"All right, let's buy it. Refi, you want something, too? I'll buy you one, though."

"No, it's unusual, but not particularly. Buy some more food later."

"Heck, I got it. Nell, is... Nell?

When he saw it, the brave man stared and chewed into eating one long sword hung on the wall.

"... you must have a fine weapon."

Holy Sword is a fine guy who seems to only have enough to count in the world. They even hang on to some kind of inhibiting magic, and I can't even read it to my ability to learn more about it with my analytical skills.

... No, I wonder. Could the Holy Sword have been built in the other world? It's about as bad as this pompous brave guy has one.

Actually, maybe it's not as great as saying it is.

"What? Oh, yeah, yeah, I am. Or, you know, apart from this, right?

Well, I know what you're trying to say.

"It's nice to see, but I'm not staying that long. There are other places to go."

"Ugh, yeah, okay. also, just a little more"

One way or another, I thought it was something that a man would be interested in, something that a woman doesn't find so funny because she feels "hmmm"... well, it sounds fun, okay?