At the end of a metastasis that fell into a rift in dimension.

"Well, is this what your luggage is..."

Prepare to go away for a long time and proceed with packing.

I have bracelets, so I don't have any trouble holding them, but I don't have the luggage I need.

Changing clothes, some armor, and then some blacksmithing tools.

No, this time it's for a reason to go, and take quite a few weapons.

It is possible to fight demon opponents for a long time. There will be no harm in getting ready as much as you can.

Nevertheless, considering Inai is going with him, he may not have to worry about it that much.

... No, that's sweet.

Remember why Burbe instantly trumpetes the demon man who came out of the ruins.

Their threat is not just their strength. That's the ability.

If a demon like the first one I've ever met shows up, it could get out of hand.

That couldn't be defeated by me or Rowe. If it wasn't for Lynn, it would have been wiped out.

This time it seems that we know our abilities for once, but it's better to stop thinking that's all we can use.

I guess that's why I'm supposed to go too, not just Inai.

Nevertheless, if it's me and Inai, I think my life is Inai with an open payment.

I don't think I can beat someone Inai can't beat. His exterior is comparable to Lynn's.

In terms of pure combat ability in the first place, I'm the weakest of the eight heroes.

There's just something wrong with Inai and Aroness that's strong enough to be kidding about their production habits.

By and large, Bulbe is stronger than me when I mention it. I can't take any more of his serious blows.

It would be difficult for the knights to do the same, such as a king far stronger than the minister.

Oh, I forgot. I'm going as a nobleman, so do you need clothes for it?

If I forget this, Inai will piss me off.

I can't easily prepare clothes that fit my body, and it's a hassle to forget.

"Master, you're already ready to leave"

"Well, if you don't hurry up, I'll forget."

Pack your bags quickly while responding to the apprentice behind you for tea.

Throw the wrapped luggage at the edge of the bed and sit in a slightly smaller chair on this body to receive the tea.

"Delicious. Wouldn't you rather open a teahouse than a blacksmith?

"Stop joking, that's what you're saying."

"Ha ha, don't look so obstinate if you know it's a joke"

He's a disciple who doesn't even hide his obstinate attitude to my words, but I'm not seriously going to say it either.

The strength of the disciple is meant to be well understood.

This guy is the closest thing in the disciple to my way.

Now this guy would be a more legitimate apprentice as my apprentice than Tallow.

Tallow makes a lot of things at any given time, but I don't want a production rate like this one he makes on a daily basis. As a blacksmith, this guy is definitely better now.

We need to prepare the desired amount of quality in as little time as possible.

In that sense, Tallow is half the man as a blacksmith.

In his case, that would not be the case if he used everything he could.

Tallow is half serving as a blacksmith, but as a producer I'd say he's top notch.

"If you're here, I can take care of your absence. Is that what you think?

"Oh, yeah? I think I'm still immature."

"If you say immature, I do the same thing. If you think it's done, you'll end up there."

"Yes! I'll keep that in mind for the liver!

My apprentice came after me well at first, but these days it's gone.

On the contrary, if I had time, I would push him into the room and burn him to look after me.

The first time I asked you to let me do something around me because I was indifferent to anything but blacksmiths.

This is how I've been in my room since then, except when I work and when I sleep.

I had trouble with the rumor that you were in love with me because of the extra stickiness.

Bulbe comes with a slightly gentle eye, Lowe says if you're good, you don't have to say anything, etc., and Lynn treats you like you don't understand while you say you do... even I didn't give a damn about my surrounding eyes. There was something harsh about it.

Now I have solved that misconception, but in part I still don't believe you.

On the contrary, some people say they support you. I want you to give me a break.

I have no desire to be evil if I agree with any more sexuality than living in Uml, but I have no desire to be a man.

How can you have such thoughts about an apprentice who is no less than me a mass of muscle?

It's bad for those who like those things, but I don't even feel comfortable imagining myself doing that.

Of course, if other people think of each other as same-sex dating, let's bless them honestly.

There are people in the first place who like same-sex in their disciples, and there's no way they can't bless them.

I'm just saying it's hard to point a subject at yourself.

It's a life of almost no femininity, but I still think a woman would be better off if she were to be my partner.

My taste is in babysitting women like Inai. Though it looks better mature, of course.

I don't feel anything in that flat system. Maybe if I put this in my mouth, they'll beat me up.

Because the disciple knew about this, and this is how he still burns his care.

"I don't have any trouble being mistaken for anything else. Oh, I don't want to do that either, do I?

That is. Maybe the apprentice is bigger than me.

If you're too careless, you're going to grow old without a partner just like me.

When I was younger, I was told about the hand, and I didn't mean to.

"In time, shall we also do it in the post of lead assistant? He's not here right now, and he's just fine."

"That's what I'm going to say, push the position, push all the clerical work,"

"Ha ha, you know!

I'm the head of the Royal Palace Blacksmith, but the truth is, there's no such thing as a large number of blacksmiths serving the Royal Palace.

The grandfathers who originally served and a few blacksmiths from my generation were the only ones who could not cover it, and asked the blacksmiths outside.

If I tell you, I'm just a blacksmith who can handle it instantly in the Royal Palace.

Just because my name spread in the war ahead, my creation spread, and people came together, Bulbe told me to create a specialist department within the royal palace.

The others didn't want to take the lead, but it's like being pushed with the name of a hero.

And it was the disciples who were gathered to shape it, and now the royal palace blacksmiths.

So the assistant position remains empty, and I don't care who it is in my mood. I hate old stock.

"I need a replacement while I'm gone, though. Unlike in the past, Grandpa and I are no longer in a relaxing environment. I'll take care of it while I'm out, Mittle."

"- Yes, master!

The disciple replies with joy. I hope I'm not too uptight.

But when I realize it, I also feel my master's face on the board at some point.

I used to be a hassle, but now I guess I find it fun because I'm old.

It's a smile that the young guys are straining.

Well, I'm not going to die, but I need to be ready to die.