I chanted 'high heels' in a whisper like nobody would hear me for a martial arts job man, a van.
The van then lost all of its HP by that one high heel, reviving it with the effect of Autoriza.
"Ha... ha..."
But the impact of suddenly zero HP on the boulder is huge, and even though it has resuscitated, HP has only recovered about 30%.
The van crept to the spot with a distressed voice.
"... Somebody heal him"
"Oh, oh... 'High Heels'"
One of the men who came to the store with the van chanted high heels.
That restored Van's HP and also stopped him from raising his groaning voice.
It's too blunt even so.
Though I thought my damage heel would work well enough for players with high levels.
On top of proportional defense damage, it's a ton of demo performance that it's almost impossible to avoid because the time lag between activating a skill and hitting an enemy is faster than a Martial Arts job skill.
"Shit... I can't believe you lost without doing anything..."
"Now you've convinced me? Why are we here?"
In the meantime, this duel should have proved my power.
I don't know how many levels this guy's got, but he's still got to have the strength to work around this city, so there's not going to be any more to say than beat me.
"Chip... ok. I'm not convinced, but I'll just admit that Omei won't be late for the monsters around here."
The van stood up and said that to me, whilst pounding his tongue, fluttering his footsteps slightly.
You wouldn't have been sure what I'd done now from this guy.
It would be hard to convince without knowing the tease.
I don't want to tell you.
"No, you're strong. I was surprised, too. What do you say, if you have all that strength in our guild?"
"I'm sorry, but that's a no."
My buddy in the van, the handsome Oogie, started soliciting me to the guild.
But I say no completely before I finish hearing that word.
I knew college students, investigator players were launching guilds, but so far I'm not willing to join those places.
Or these people are from Meermill in the first place.
It's not efficient for me from Wolves to be in Meermill's guild.
"Well... that's a shame"
"So, it's time for us to resume our business with Mary."
"Oh, okay. Let's just say we get it back out for today."
Apparently, you don't solicit impossible.
Ougi slapped the shoulder of the van and walked away from this spot with the other members.
"... you're awesome and strong. Sister, I'm surprised."
And Mary, who was still here, took it from me and whined about it.
This guy wouldn't know exactly what I did now either, but now he only knows that I'm strong.
"Sort of. We survived because of this power."
"I guess. It's a strength to snort when the school doesn't send you help."
"If I have the power to be bad, I won't be able to get help from around me."
When I have the power, the presence of me is reassessed with it.
The evaluation obtained thereby is high and, at the same time, demanding extraordinary results.
Honestly, the flow is tough.
If the power gained is disproportionate, it will be even worse.
"But I'm pretty sure I'm worried about the defensive side. Can you help us after what you've seen, Mary?"
"Well, fine. It was a little unexpected that you were strong, but once you promised me, you weren't so bad as to rebel Mon."
"Oh well. Thank God."
But Mary seems to help me even though she knows I have power.
It's kind of painful to get it out later, but thanks to Fat Mary for letting us have our gear.
"I mean, what the hell were those guys earlier? You know Mary, don't you?
"Ah... I guess they're old buddies. There was a time when Atashi was partying with a member of [Fenrir]."
"Heh."
Mary answered my question very well.
A former party member?
Coverage would have been predominant in combat because it is a job derived from a hobbyist, but a player capable of performing a high level of blacksmith would have been quite treasured as the back.
... Maybe that's why you got out of the party.
Production jobs are one of the few categories among the players, so I guess they put me to work as a horse in a carriage, or it could have been the damage to the Creek cook.
As far as the way he dealt with us, Mary seemed like he couldn't leave the guy in trouble alone, or maybe he was being used as a good idea by his buddies.
"Well, I don't care about that. Look, just get inside the store."
When Mary said that, she walked into her shop, and we followed suit.
"What? You want me to make enhancements, not updates?
"Oh, yeah. I'd like to ask for almost all gear, not just armor, if possible, in the direction of reinforcement."
Returning to the store, Mary suggested heavy equipment, and I asked to strengthen the equipment I was wearing now.
"Well, I think that's a good idea... but I think you know the performance cap, too?
"Hmmm...... can you just tell me how much it looks like it could be enhanced for now?
I hand Merry the Necromancer collar and the Necromancer bracelet that I wore when I heard the idea of strengthening my gear.
Then Mary narrowed her eyes and began to observe those gear carefully.
Probably using skills that belong to 'appraisal'.
It doesn't look like me or Phil, but it seems the blacksmith can read all kinds of information surrounding the gear.
"... this is the" Necromancer series "they say is only out on Wolds continent or something. You used to have it even though it seemed like a pretty rare piece of equipment."
"Sort of."
Is it a rare piece of equipment that only exists on the continent of Wolves?
I'm not surprised that Necromancer gear has only been out on the Wolds continent because he explained before that Takure the Necromancer made it as part of creating a healer capable of handling high-powered damage heels, but what did you care about rare gear?
Thank you to Margnan and Ceres for accommodating such gear.
There are aspects of it that you sent to me because it is simply unknown.
"I've never tried the real thing before... this is amazing. The initial value is still quite high there. It's made of pretty good material."
"Heh."
I don't know what you made of it, but if that's what Mary, the blacksmith, says, I guess this is a very good thing.
"Enough of this equipment will still work here. But I feel like this curse is a hell of a downside... are you sure you want to enhance this?
"Oh, I don't mind the curse as it is"
"? Well, if the person to be equipped says that's okay, I won't say anything more either. Well, then, about the policy of strengthening..."
There are three patterns of enhancement that Mary talks about.
The first is a pattern that normally raises the positive side of the equipment.
The second is a pattern that removes the negative side of the equipment.
And the third is a pattern that increases the positive side instead of the negative side of the equipment.
"In the third, please, definitely."
I was third instant.
Naturally.
The common matter in Necromancer equipment is the negative correction of MND.
Raising this negative correction is tantamount to increasing the power of my damage heel.
In other words, choosing the third pattern is practically positive.
It would be stranger not to choose.
"I don't care how much you sacrifice MND, so raise the other performance, if possible around VIT or AGI, to the limit"
"Are you sure? Lowering the MND too much seems to have many disadvantages -"
"No problem."
"... is that right? Then I'll try to enhance MND by throwing it away completely."
Actually, I'm sure she'd be more convinced to explain the damage heel here, too, but I won't explain that area because they could grip my weakness.
... but should I still explain it to her for strengthening me?
I don't know.
Let's put it on hold because we're going to think a little bit more around here.
"Just keep your gear with Atashi for one day. I'll do everything I can to strengthen it."
"I asked."
Mary couldn't get my order, so I decided to leave her with the Necromancer collar, bracelet, boots and armor that I was equipped with.
I wasn't sure what to do with the big shield, but when they looked it up, they didn't let it out because it had a bit of a bad performance.
Well, there won't be any particular problems because performance is a dunch compared to other equipment before enhancement or anything like that.
From where the performance is too high, there's a good chance that it can't be enhanced.
"Oh, and I can do something else to grant resistance. What are we gonna do with this?
"Resistance... then -"
I asked Mary to grant me some resistance.
That was counted as one of the major weaknesses for me, so if I could take care of that here, it's something I definitely wanted to keep.
"Fine. I'll tailor my gear around this city just so you can't be ashamed of it."
…………
But is it really good?
Not that I've figured out how much of a bump you can make here and how much of an amount you'll be charged, but if you say you can strengthen here, there's no hand that won't.
We were definitely going to ask for reinforcements, even more than it was urgent to strengthen our status.
Well, that was after Phil was equipped, but I don't really have to worry about the order if it's a bump.
But if they really only charged for the material, Mary would be too good a person.
I figured maybe those guys had trouble with those parts too.
"In the meantime, I need the armor as a top priority. I'll just take it back to the inn."
"Aye. Wait a minute, then."
Nevertheless, I find it tempting to leave most of my gear here.
No matter how big a shield you have, a negative MND gear that isn't necromancer gear won't make a lot of damage heels.
I want to refrain from wandering outside in this state, even if it was all over the city.
I don't even want to fight with less gear, and I'll just get ready down there today and hunt again tomorrow.
That's why I kept waiting with Phil for my gear to be fortified, and by the time about three hours passed, Mary came back from behind the store with the Necromancer armor.
The Necromancer's armor was sheltering some redness.
"This is the greatest enhancement I can make right now. Take it."
Necromancer Armor + Curse Skill 'Flame Resistant' Endurance Value 10000 Weight 30
VIT + 30 AGI-3 INT-10 MND-20
I saw the reinforced armor and made my mouth nibble.