Apostle of the Gods

All I left was a workshop in Dura's house to make my own weapon.

Dura's father, Dollar Flair, broke his own knife.

And in the battle with the Cardinal, he reminded me of the importance of weapons.

An eight-year-old body lacks power with bare hands, even if strengthened with magic.

Dura's room is divided into five areas.

One is a large room that comes in through the entrance. The passage from my room also leads here.

This is the room we always train in.

The other one is Dura's bedroom area. We basically don't get in here either.

I showed it to you once, but there was a blanket in a large basket made of wood.

That must be Dura's bed.

The other area is the living room and cooking area.

There are also easy-to-use tables and chairs for people, and after training, we eat sweets together here.

And don't forget about water areas such as washing your body and toilets.

I'm going to the bathroom now that I'm eating a dragon.

It's hard to say where to wash your body.

The bathroom is large enough for us, but it's not a small bathtub compared to Dura's body.

You will only be able to wash your body with running water.

The last area is the workshop.

I have all the costumes that Dura is good at and the tools that I'm good at forging.

"Dura, I'm sorry to have to use your workshop."

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. Benkio, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."

That's right, Dora is looking at me.

Dura may also be interested in blacksmithing.

As Dura stares at me, I make a dagger.

I carefully made it using the material I received from Dollar Flare.

There is no point in using the same level of dagger as last time.

That's why I sharpen my magic manipulation to the limit.

Three hours after I started making it. The dagger is complete.

Dora kept staring at me until it was finished.

"It's awesome. Gijutsu is awesome. Benkio and Natta."

"Thank you. Now let's make Rosetta's bow strings."

"Will, Dijoub? Tsukaretenai?"

"Oh, it's okay."

"... awesome"

"I'm used to it. Get used to it."

Narration?

"Yeah, it took me many times as long to start blacksmithing, and I was really tired."

"... Seichouki?

"Maybe there is. Anyway, I'm eight."

In the latter years of my previous life, when I was 120 years old, it was difficult to grow magic and magic techniques.

It's hard for the flesh to keep it.

"Kids are good."

"Sodane"

"Dura's still young in the dragon, isn't she?

"Hotondo, Kodomo"

That's good.

"Uh-huh. Louveum-sama, Twitter, Kite, Ippai, Benkyu, Nur. Kunlen is awesome."

"Good."

Dura is participating in both my training and that of Rosetta and Zenobia.

I have also been asked by Dura to arrange and teach to the dragons the training given me by the gods.

Inspired by Dura's efforts, Rubeum seems to be working on his training these days.

"Will may be a daijoub, but I like the boring after scorching."

I see. Let's take a break. "

"Uh-huh. Give me a cha."

Me and Dura are moving from the workshop to the living room.

In the living room, Rubeum, Shiro, Full, and Phee were enjoying themselves.

When I get into the living room, Fi flies in.

"Did you finish making the knife?

"The knife is finished, but next we need to make Rosetta's bow strings. I just came to take a break."

Really… Ah, show me the knife!

I put the dagger I had just made on the living table.

Fei touched and nodded.

Dura came back with tea and sweets.

Even though her hands and fingers are big, Dura's skillful magic manipulation helps her brew dexterity.

"Sweets!

"Taveda Sai"

Eat sweets with Phee and the Beasts.

The sweet was a cookie. Shiro, Rubeum, Full, and Fei were also eating deliciously.

"Sweetness seems to be working on a tired brain. It's delicious. Thank you."

"Sole is Nanyori."

After a long break, return to work.

I use the dragon beard I got from Dollar Flare to make a bow string.

After three hours,

I think you made a pretty good string.

Migoto!

"When Rosetta comes back from class, I'll give it to her."

Sole is good.

Speaking of which, Zenobia came to Dura's house.

"Master, are you there?

"Yeah, he's here."

Dura and I are leaving the workshop and heading to Zenobia.

"I need to ask you something....."

Say whatever you want.

"Thank you very much.... I actually wanted my master to participate in the student camp."

Zenobia seemed sorry for saying that.