Apostle of the Gods

93 Material of bow string

I ask Regina.

"What's a good material?

"This is it!

What Regina took out of her magic bag was a cylindrical object about my index finger.

That was part of the dragon's beard.

Probably must be quite a fine dragon beard.

But it's too short. Not very much, but you won't be able to string it into a bow.

"Uh, what's this?

"It's a dragon beard."

"Kiru? Beard?

Rubeum, who was on my knees, reacted to the word dragon.

Full and Lunlun are quiet. Making a big deal out of me next to you.

Full was trying to lean against me.

Lunlun is closing his eyes and putting his jaw on my knee.

"That's right. A dragon's beard."

"Is Lubeum growing a mustache, too?

"Hmm."

I stroke around under Lubeum's chin. I was stuck.

"I think they'll grow when they grow up."

A human man doesn't grow a mustache unless he grows up either.

That's the same for dragons.

"Kiru."

And he rang, and Lubeum growed up trying to lean against Lunlun's head.

Lunlun only opens his eyes for a moment and crushes again.

I ask Regina.

"I know it's a high quality dragonbeard, but it's not too short to be a bow string?

"Not much when I had my bow made before! Of course it's short."

"I see?"

I hear Regina didn't try to provide me with the material.

Dragonbeard is ideal for bow strings. I guess he told me about it.

Watch me and Regina interact and sigh like the milt is out.

"Regina, Will wants us to split the bow string if we have enough material."

"Oh, did you? Sorry."

"No, thanks for the advice. It helps."

I don't use basic bows.

But Regina uses every weapon. Naturally that includes a bow.

Regina's opinion, which sometimes actually fights with a bow, is helpful.

"Regina, I was thinking about using a giant spider Giant Spider thread on my bow string."

"Giant spider yarn. It's not bad."

"I figured I'd rather have a dragon beard?

"Right. Giant spider yarn is also good for durability and suppleness..."

"Hmm?

"It's a good material for normal use. But when shooting continuously, the string vibrates more."

"It is. By the way, when you shoot in a row, how fast do you mean?

"That's right, beyond one shot per second, is it going to be hard to contain the vibration?

"... I see"

It's a unique perspective of Regina, the user of the awesome bow.

Normal bowmen don't shoot an arrow for a second.

So maybe even the yarn of a giant spider has nothing to worry about.

But I want Rosetta to aim for an area that would be inconvenient with giant spider threads.

The milt that was listening to us took something out of the bag.

"This is unicorn tail hair, but what about it as a bow string material?

"The fancy bow strings we sell at the weapons store have a lot of unicorn tails and tendencies."

That's what Zenobia says. He walks up to the chief's desk and brings his bow.

"This bow string should have been the tail of a unicorn. It's the finest category in the store."

"Can I just hold it for a second?

"Sure. Do as Will pleases."

"Thanks."

Only the finest and brilliant decorations. Exquisite decorations are carved.

I can't get around to decorating because I'm all about practicality.

That's why I have a little admiration.

"That's a brilliant craftsmanship. That's the finest."

If the aristocracy envisages using it in hunting, it needs to be decorated.

"When it comes to the finest items in the store, it's annoying to see more useless decorations."

Zenobia, the owner of the bow, seems to prefer no decorations.

"Because I use a bow. Because decorating is literally a decoration."

Regina says that, too.

If an adventurer uses it for combat, not nobility, he doesn't need decoration.

"If it's for combat, I might not need it."

For the decoration, it gets slightly heavier. Adventurers don't need it.

"Now, the comfort of using the tail of a unicorn..."

The key is performance as a string.

I pulled the string. I'm not even scared.

"You're so hard."

That's just the bow of the Sword Saint Zenobia sub weapon.

Even if the aristocracy bought it, it would not be usable in hunting.

Maybe it's a bow to decorate.

"That's a strong bow."

"It means a string that's strong enough to withstand a bow that strong."

"You're right, Regina."

I magically strengthened my muscles and forced myself to pull strings full.

As long as I had enough strength, I felt comfortable pulling.

"Well, that's a good bow."

"Oh, that's Will. I didn't know you'd pull that off."

Regina impressed me.

"I use magic..."

"Still brilliant"

I pull the string until I can pull it at my arm's length and then release it.

"Boo," the sound rang, and the air shook.

I was uttering, full and louveum woke up frightened.