Black Summoner

Well, the feast closed safely and three days passed.

The feast lasted until late at night, and the next morning I was hungover and in terrible condition. My fellow adventurers are coming to pour alcohol, seniors and juniors alike. I am not the protagonist of this feast, but it was poured when I drank it, and it was poured when I drank it. Ugh, I didn't know you'd get hungover in another world...

Meanwhile, the delightful people...

In the case of Effil, since he would be an adult in this world at the age of fifteen, legally he could drink alcohol, but he didn't seem to like it very well. She was drinking juice all the time and worried about me during the banquet. The next morning, I received Effil's dedicated care and was able to recover early.

Gérard was drinking cancer. I should have drank more quantitatively than I did, but I never carried over the liquor and drank it the next morning. It is an irrational story. I hear you and Mr. Wold had feelings, and you and I used to blossom into stories and talk about each other's martial arts. It's a conversation between Mr. Wold, one of Pars' premier adventurers, and Gerrard, who took on a wing of the Devil's Crusade. The young adventurer was asking to eat.

Extremely Serra. It was extremely sweet Uedo, and terrible Shimodo. The feast starts. No, no, no. He flew up to me and said, "I'll give you a break!" and proclaimed. He followed me and took a nap... until good. Hi, he's never had a drink before, and he's intrigued by the alcohol I drink that looks delicious. "How's Selah?" and pours alcohol on Serra. Serra blushes in an instant after a sip and trons those fish-eyed bright red eyes... I'll leave the rest to your imagination.

The most troubling part is, unexpectedly, Melfina. Melfina is slightly stubborn because she was unable to attend the feast. You, God don't be obstinate about that...

'I'm not obstinate. I was just trying to figure out when you would be able to summon me.'

You said that, you can't summon me by waving a point at MP Max Enhancement Skill 'Strength'? You're over my MP2000, aren't you?

"...... ah"

What's the matter?

'... I forgot that if I had a divine vocation, the necessary magic would swell tens of times'

All right, God quit. I can't summon you for long.

'That's not stingy either...... I can't help it'

Oh, are you sure you're quitting?

"No, I'll use my body."

You said something amazing again.

"It's not uncommon for God to go down to the lower realm in a whim. In doing so, you possess the body that is your own identity, and you falsely pretend to be God. Of course, I can't give you the original power... but don't worry, it won't change your appearance. It's okay to fall in love at first sight again. '

What's ok...... ok, so can the consumption MP used to summon be suppressed?

'I don't know yet. Because there has never been a case of summoning God in summons. Right, do I also need to make adjustments around it...... around my skills......'

Hey, Melfina?

"Ladies and gentlemen, I'll have a moment of your time."

Oh, again!?

"I'm going to do a realignment of the body. If we succeed, we may be able to summon you. Good is a hurry, then!

- Something like that made me miss the party again. What time will I be back this time...... I just hope the adjustment and doing of the body ends soon.

Now put the Melfina thing down, we're gathering in the Alliance's exclusive workshop. To hold a meeting about an agenda. What's on that agenda?

"Well, I'd like to hold a new gear unveiling."

"Good luck"

It is a new equipment handover under the name of the unveiling party. Me and Effil leveled up in the battle against Victor to finally raise our blacksmith and sewing skills to S-level. No matter how hard I've tried, I've only been able to create gear up to Class A, but now it's possible to create the highest ranked gear.

"Um, I've been waiting for you!

"You've completed my combat gear."

In the last three days, we have created a quantity of gear that will go to everyone, but the increase in skill rank to S grades has caused a faster pace in making it. I'm even willing to create anything with the right material.

"Let's start with Serra, who's in for the first time. I'm in charge of the weapon, and Effil's in charge of the armor. As requested, the knuckles on the weapon were made from Victor's armor.... Are you sure it was good?

"Yeah, no problem."

This will be the first time Serra's gear has been created. I asked Serra if she had any requests, with the fist subject's gear, and the material was to use Victor's armor, which she collected as a sign of her crusade. I hesitated if I could use Victor's material, the demon I found out about, but Serra ran out of mind.

"This way, because I think Victor will help me..."

This is her will too, let's respect it.

"Right. The name of the weapon is Black Gold Demon (Alondite). Find out for yourself about performance."

Pass the Black Gold Demon (Alondite) to Serra. Serra falls in love with a black gold knuckle covering her fist to elbow. The use of Victor's armor combines its sturdy defenses with the flexibility not to inhibit the fine movement of the fingers.

"Here's one from me... I hope it's the design of your request"

I also asked Serra for her opinion on the protective gear, but this one was difficult to navigate. I didn't know what Serra liked. Serra, who had been stuck in the castle until now, had no habit of choosing her own clothes, she said, leaving everything to her surroundings. Because I had no choice, I decided to raise the costume information in my knowledge to the distribution network and ask them to choose the one that caught my eye.

"Hmmm......"

That said, look from my knowledge piled up in modern times for 23 years. They took more time here than they made. And when two days went by.

"This is it, this is good!

"Oh, have you finally decided? Which... hey, military uniform."

"Turn the color black. I'm the only one who doesn't like being off the hook."

What Selah chose was the costume was military uniform. It's a good choice for hitting and putting on a battle suit and looks good for a beautiful Selah in style. Still, my party gear, it's black... shall I turn it into an image color already?

It's that flow that gave Effil the information, too, and here's what's done.

"Mad Empress (Queensteller),. The name of the armor is... Sorry, I couldn't change it..."

Yeah, we'll see, Effil. The name of the equipment you make will be decided on your own. You think it's bad because it becomes a bad image naming. But don't worry.

"Nice! I like it, Mad Queen! Nice looking name!

"Huh? Oh, yes, thank you"

Serra is fully ill.

"King, what's it like to be a weasel?

I can't wait any longer. Gerard is talking.

"Well, wait. It's not easy to escape."

Gérard gained a new unique skill, Self-Modification, by evolving. This skill is an excellent way to incorporate gear into your body and increase the performance of your gear by one rank. Thanks to this skill, the Battleship Black Shield (Dreadnote) has been enhanced. However, once the embedded equipment cannot be removed again, there are some disadvantages that if the same parts of the equipment are newly incorporated, the old equipment disappears. It is not possible to use enhanced equipment around.

"This time it was the Great Sword that made it for Gerrard. The shape is the same as the sword I'm using, so I don't think it's easy to use for a new one."

"Well, the decorations don't change either. It looks exactly like the same sword."

"Like Serra, you should actually try it. Still a clean S-class weapon."

- Demon Sword Der Inslave. Pick the most powerful curse weapon in Kroto's custody, make it clean and controllable with the finest white magic, and a newly forged sword. Prior to the curse, the sword had blood vessel-like red muscles pulsating around it, but now it has disappeared beautifully and neatly. Instead, the big black sword is dazzlingly clear, so much so that it feels beautiful.

"Is that it? What about Kelvin and Effil's gear?

"Mine is a new robe and a defensive hand. Ephil has a bow and... well, it means fun in battle"

"Yes!?

Serra is making a boo-boo noise, but I don't care. No matter how quickly we made it, this one stayed up all night. I'm done explaining the least, I'm going to bed now.

"I'll be with you..."

The same goes for Effil.

"Uh... well, me too... don't leave me!"

Serra rushing out. Gerard and Kroto remained in the workshop.

"Kroto, maybe the princess's rivals are a lot of other than thoughts."

Kroto swayed slightly.