Different worlds of the last heaven and knights of the fist.

Eighteenth Avenue in Wangdu is also commonly known as the "Artisan District".

Black smoke swinging from the chimney of the workshop, the sound of gold hammers echoing in the alley.

A brilliant neighborhood like Thirteenth Street, lined with nobles' luxurious coffee, is the opposite of a coal-filled city that smells of smoke and iron.

The carriage carrying the drift escorts stopped in front of a building.

Old stone, square and elongated buildings.

It appears to be three stories long compared to the surrounding houses. I don't see any windows or entrances in the ground floor area. The staircase provided by the side of the building stretches to the upstairs section, and the door ahead appears to be the entrance and exit.

A magnificently raised wooden sign beside that door unleashed a different presence. Inscribed there are scarred letters as if they had been scraped and written down.

"..." "Yagura" from "Ryusa" "Dragon Claw"... "

Lifeguard read that letter out of the carriage window.

"It's an armoury store for the Knights. Our swords and dresses are made here, too."

"Hmm..."

Sounds awesome. Here too, you might expect items.

"Well, here we go..."

It was Belgrette trying to get off the carriage,

"Mia. Meer. Here we are. Yikes. Don't wake up."

Mia sits back on her seat, letting her mouth munch with pleasure. There is no indication that Belgrette will open his eyes whilst slapping him on the cheek, um...

"Totally... I can't believe you ate enough lunch and took a nap"

Claria flaunts her shoulders, too.

In fact, Mia hasn't lost her trauma when Dino takes her away. Still, I hear you don't spend many sleepless nights. If so, is it still impossible for this to happen during the day?

You see, Claria didn't say it strongly either.

"Ugh, Belle... be gentle... if you don't, I might not wake up..."

"Well, stay asleep"

"Then go to sleep"

The sisters' breath was perfect.

"Mmm..."

Liquid protection roars in arms.

Not Claria, but eating lunch and going to bed soon would also be a fattening factor. Even when I went to Bergrette's parents' house, Mia was just gobbling up.

I'm sure it's a break and I'm relaxed... and here again, as Lord Mia - as a father's substitute, shouldn't I say a word bishy? But that makes it difficult to get into a period of rebellion... Besides, there will be some trauma, and I feel sorry to wake you when it does...

When the seriously troubled driftshield looked up, Claria and I met each other in the eye. Serious, masculine hater girl comes hanging a kick and a willow brow.

"What is it? What are you looking at?"

... I'll be in shock when Mia gets like this.

"Well. Anyway, it's also something to leave Mia alone, and Lord Aliumi wouldn't know about his protective gear without his sister. I'll stay, you two go."

But the one who made the unexpected suggestion there was your sister, who should be tough.

"Haha...... can't help it. Wait a minute. Let's go, Lugo."

"Huh? Ooh, ooh."

Belgrette gets off the carriage first.

"The... okay? Claire."

I'm not even like her, such as allowing myself to be alone with my sister.

"It's nothing like going zoo-zoo in adult numbers. Besides, I honestly don't like the store owners here. If I did, I'd be hot and bitter. Well, making a mistake doesn't mean my sister and I are shopping for a good atmosphere… etc., so I'll forgive you specially this time"

Claria had long hair up and laughed.

"Arashiiiiiiiieeee! Arashiiiiiiiiiiieeee!

The moment I entered the store, I understood what Claria was saying.

Despite being at the far end of the store, on the other side of the counter, the voice echoes billowing throughout the store.

It was a magnificent man wrapped around his head like a bee mackerel who welcomed them both with the power of a morning market. A rough giant with a picturesque look like an artisan temperament turned a luxurious smile towards the two of them.

"Hello - Mr. Ubal"

"Oh, ma'am, I've been expecting you. Rache, Rache, Arasha, Arashae!

"That's Ubal, the owner."

"Become -"

"Alache, Rache, Shah Rasseae"

Yeah. You don't shop well with Belle. This is. There's going to be a strictly forbidden ramen left over.

Look inside the store. Not so wide, but armor such as swords, spears, and helmets were arranged narrowly.

"Whoa..."

A number of blades and iron, too noisy, are naturally displayed like clothes from an old fashion shop. Undisputed weapon protective equipment that is arranged effortlessly but all of which is used for the exchange of life.

The driftshield once again realized something called the difference in the world.

"Hmm...?

The drifting guard, who was walking looking at the weapon, notices it stacked flat at his feet.

Silver sphere. Something that could only be described as so was stacked in a box. If you look at the bills that are affixed, 'steel shells'.

"What is this? Cannonball or something?

"Right. This specification... is a bullet from a fixed cannon on the wall."

Stream protection is casual, picking up one of them -

"Heavy!?

"Oh, oh. That's Lugo."

That shell is made of steel. Does it have a diameter of ten centimeters?

Even so, it's unusually heavy.

"Heavy mess, huh? This."

"It's made of steel, it's heavy. When Lugo has it, it looks light."

"No..."

It is not. It's heavier than it looks. I don't think it's made of steel.

(... hmm? No, before...)

It reminds me of drift protection. What Claria was talking about before.

'There is no sword made of steel. You can't handle that stuff. You might be able to shake it. "

The color is silver. Play it at your fingertips and it returns a hard, cold feel. - But.

Isn't "this" a metal that is steel in this world different from the known steel of stream protection? Isn't it just the same name and completely separate?

It seemed possible. The name is the same, but it's not necessarily the same as that of the Earth and that of Grimcrows.

Yeah, I might have learned another thing.

With that in mind, I look out loud at the store.

There is only one other guest among the escorts. He's running a pen on something like paperwork at the store owner's counter, just a young man.

"Well, now, please"

"Ooh. Let me see that."

He handed the paper to Ubal, the owner of the shop, and the customer's man turned around and...

"- Huh"

The more obvious it was in anyone's eyes, the more stunned the look on its righteous face.

Is it a traveler? Thought to be made of leather, worn over a burnt brown tunic. Brown cloak draped to the back. Sturdy black trousers with black boots as well. Long sword raised on the waist. It looks hot this time of year, but even with the swordsman of the journey was a worthy creation.

My hair is brown. It extends to near the shoulder and suits its neat face well.

Age is twenty. There? He didn't have that deep carved face, but he had a terribly beautiful shape. The blue eyes shine within the thin double eyelids.

A young man with a light, flamboyant atmosphere somewhere. Rather than a swordsman, it suits the image of a bard of good fortune - though.

As a drift shield who dreamed in elementary school that he wanted to make a 'box that explodes when a handsome guy comes in,' he can be said to be the subject that needs to be put in the box with the highest priority.

Overall, it gives a sense of lack of clearance, but what characterized it was its back length. About one hundred seventy-five centimeters at most. It's higher than drift protection, but it would be considerably lower as a man in this world.

- Nevertheless.

The swordsman of the journey is obviously solidified as he looks at the driftshield and Belgrette. Unnaturally.

"... something?

Exactly when stream protection asks in a vigilant voice,

"Ah...... no. Because in this place, I didn't think I'd see a celebrity. Mr. Lugo, you must be Mr. Belgrette."

"Oh, Rhodes, what a sight for a place like this, Temee!

"Shh, excuse me!

The swordsman of the journey, called Rhodes, hastily apologized to Ubal and defeated him. As far as that exchange goes, you don't look like a bad person......

"I... Rhodes. I'm an adventurer. I'm sorry if I offended you."

Rhodes bows his head to the drift guards and apologizes. Belgrette also gave discipline a "no" salute. The shopkeeper looks in the direction of the day after tomorrow, poisoning me with "I'm uncomfortable."

"You two are well-known people, so I guess. Kon...... I guess it's only natural to come to such a great store! Ha."

I guess I rushed to say "this place" again, the words and actions are a little strange.

I feel like I'm too surprised that I did, but I decided not to worry about drift protection.

"Hey Rhodes, you're wrong here. It's rewriting."

"Yeah!?

With such an exchange on his ass, Belgrette cuts out an errand.

"Mr. Ubal, by the way. Actually..."

Having finished listening with his hands on his chin, the shopkeeper smiled joyfully.

"Hmm... I want the best armor, hey. Is that what happened?"

This is why I waited until it was convenient for the store owner. In search of the highest quality protective equipment, to consult this man, the foreman of Wang Duichi.

Ubal, who probed Gossogoso under the counter, takes out a pair of red armor.

"I don't know. Based on Bai Ling Iron, it is a delicacy covered with Akabangin, a red feather silver. If it's as good as gobbling, I'll play it, and I won't let a knockel fang go through it."

"Can I touch it?

"Oh, my God."

Based on the store owner's condition, I'm sure he's proud of the product.

Red and black iron masses with specifications covering wrist to elbow. Take it in your hand, it's much lighter than it looks. Due to the lack of muscle strength for Grimcrows humans.

That hardness...

"... is this the hardest armor in this store?

"Mm-hmm. Disgruntled?

"Hmm..."

It really reminds me of my previous struggles.

Now can you withstand the blow of Farvnar? Can you spark the flames of Dino?

When I used to talk to Claire about protective equipment, she said things to the effect that if you got something like that, you should die as a human being, but now she's a guerrilla.

If you just die as a result of losing, it's still fine.

But - if you lose more than you fight as a soldier, you will lose even what you tried to protect.

In the future, it may be the same as Farvnar or Dino… or something like fighting more opponents. Many people, in circumstances that sheltered them on their backs.

Again, there can be no compromise here.

"Is there anything better than this?

After frank fluent words, the shopkeeper laughed hun.

"I'm not here right now...... but I'm an artisan. We can make it."

"Bye -"

"But..."

The store owner blocks the voice of the stream guard vigorously.

"If you want more than that, show me the power. Of course, the brave man of" Dragon's Destruction "... I've heard rumors about you who was given two names:" Fist Strike "Luckels". but then, am I the man enough to take the trouble to finish the bump or not? Let me see it with these eyes. "

Ubal snorts just as funny as his stubborn father.

"Hey, what do I do...?

It was Belgrette who asked about me as badly as he did about me.

The shop owner, who laughed nicely, takes out something like an iron plate that was standing behind the counter.

"It's..."

Belgrette looked out for him.

Rhodes, who was running a pen on parchment right next door, also stops his hand and glances slightly.

"If you get a scratch on him, I'll finish your best armor just for you."

It was a square iron plate. Rectangle about thirty centimetres across and fifty centimetres across. The thickness is about 2 mm. The color is blue, rusty black. It illuminates the indoor lights and emits a colorful dull glow.

"Leguille steel......"

"You know what, Belle?"

"The armor worn by Silver Legion Squad Silvalios... is the metal used to strengthen its chest. Some of the top knights also have swords made exclusively of this Leguille steel. Just put a handle on the board, enough to use it as an impromptu shield or weapon."

I see. I nodded and received the iron plate.

Concon, and I'll tap the board. Hard indeed.

"I don't care what happens to this board?

"Oh, it's just a little bad quality stuff. I'm not going to use it on a bump. But even if it rots, it's Leguille steel, right? It scratches so easily, Mon. Bye. You can use your weapon or the Divine Chant Oracle."

"Then excuse me."

The flow shield grabs both ends of the iron plate and exhales deeply with koo...... And breathe heavily. At the same time,

"No...... ahhh!

Mekyo, and folded the iron plate.

……

Bellette, the shopkeeper and Rhodes are surprised with their respective expressions.

"Hmm......! Ugh, rah!

The iron plate was folded into two folds with more force and offered to the shopkeeper.

"Kon... hey, it's not origami... Oi...!

He was the shopkeeper who peeled off his eyes and stared at the iron plate in his hand, but laughed out luxuriously.

"Ha-ha-ha! How dare I try a man promoted by that king! All right, let's just make a bump for you!

"Ugh... thank you"

He seemed to like the performance of his moves. Exhale a sigh of relief. My hands were just bright red.

The shopkeeper placed the iron plate, which had been bent by the flow protection, on the counter as if it were important.

"I'll let you decorate this all over the store. The guerrilla from" Luckerz Fist "bent over with his bare hands. Oh, no, that's great, Mon. I got you."

"Ha... hi"

I've been treated like I wrote an autograph for a short time.

"Okay, so fast, but shall we go into business? You're like bending Legiel steel... naturally, I want to finish the bump with a monster with more hardness than Legiel steel"

Yeah, but the store owner clouds his expression.

"I can't believe he's using a boob above that made by Leguille, yes, he is. Basically, I didn't put it in the store. Then I have to pick it up from the material, but it takes time. Processing also takes time"

"How long will it take?

"Until I can give it to you, three months"

"Come on..."

Lifeguard accidentally got stuck in the words. Exactly long.

The shopkeeper seems to know that there,

"A soldier wants protective gear to keep his life, but it took him three months."

When I said that, I clasped my shoulders like I was in trouble.

The idea is to buy the best one you can buy at the moment first, and then buy a bespoke one three months later.

but in that case, the problem is in financial terms. I'm going to buy expensive protective equipment twice in just three months.

I had it mildly estimated, and it was more than a million and a half million esc. Not a very good amount to pay.

- Then this is what the gentle girl knight next to the boy proposes.

"Lugo. It's important, and I'll lend you the money..."

"No, you can't."

Even though drift protection owes Belgrette more than 300,000 esc.

She says "lend" in the first place, but it's actually close to a loan.

Belgrette is well aware of the nostalgia of drifting care. I know that drift protection is not easy to return. In time it will be to make it easier to receive generosity, he will easily say "lend" to me. I honestly feel happy about the trust.

But again, even though it's just annoying, I can't rely on it any more.

"But my life is at stake..."

"No... that's why... I'm a bad person, too, so it's going to be like," If you're in trouble, you can count on Bell Kid. "

"Wow, I'm still... if you ask me, that... I'm glad, though"

"Oh, oh... yeah?

"Ugh, yeah"

If you're having such an exchange,

"Nh, Gohon"

I heard Ubal cough.

If you haggle, Rhodes also pretends to write the paperwork while saying "erm..." etc.

Lifeguard and Belgrette rushed off each other's faces.

"Uh, so what do we do..."

Don't buy anything. It's out of the question to go home.

We should abandon the sweet idea that we have been able to manage without protective gear until now, so we will continue to be fine - etc.

"Hmm... I'm an artisan too. Even the original material, I'm confident that I can tailor anything... the ore I can get around here, I don't care how it combines..."

Everyone shuts up like they're in trouble.

- and.

So it was the outsider youth who raised his voice.

"Um."

"What the hell, Rhodes? You're done writing."

"Oh, no. Sorry to interrupt. Materials that could be used for protective equipment, so I thought..."

As a result, business talks were concluded.

The shopkeeper seemed to have been inspired by the craftsman's soul to forge protective equipment using unprecedented materials, and he took several disciples out to Raindeer Castle with him in a willingness.

Since it is the first attempt at "Nabu" for several minutes, it is fine to pay the fee later. As a store owner, I may have a strong desire to make it first.

- For that reason, in front of the martial arts store "Dragon Claw's Claw".

"Uh, was that Mr. Rhodes? Thank you."

Shinobu, and Shinobu carefully bowed their heads.

"No, no. Rhodes is fine. I don't like being tough, so it would help if you made it easier. I'm the same age as you."

The young swordsman smiled uncontrollably.

"Bye, Rhodes."

"Ha. That's better."

Watching such an exchange, Belgrette makes her voice play with a nod as impressed.

"Nevertheless... a hand made of Farvnar material. I don't know what happens."

Yes. What Rhodes suggested was to build a manicure that utilized Farvnar's outer skin.

Overwhelming hardness, not even freaked out by the fists and kicks of drift protection. Until the anomaly, Edvin and his god chant, Oracle, were not regarded as such.

Come to think of it, there's no more material.

Farvnar's remains are currently stored in a frozen warehouse in the castle for research purposes.

As a result of Belgrette contacting the department in charge, they were to be able to provide the material. At first I thought I would be turned down, but I was glad to admit that if I were to discover that Farvnar material could be used as a basis for excellent weaponry, that would be it.

Somehow they have fans of drift protection in the resentment demon research department, and they say, "It's a royal road for a brave man who defeated evil dragons to use his equipment for evil dragon materials! Beautiful! Hold me! I said," Do I have to say something? "Damn it, Dehehe.

'Cause, by the way, he's the guy, the guy.

I shouldn't have asked.

"Even so, you've come up with a lot."

It seems that a weapon made of resentful demon material is not very common. Because for the inhabitants of this world, its weight will be the neck.

If you think about it, use the material of the giant monster you defeated to create your gear - which is precisely gameplay, or the game you once played, "Unchained," as well.

In a way, it seemed like an idea that modern Japanese people might have thought of, but I accidentally missed that idea, so I let go and praised Rhodes' proposal.

"I don't think that idea was possible."

"Oh, actually, I have something similar."

"Something similar......?

To Bellette's whining, Rhodes takes off the long sword he was raising to his waist and asks him to hand it to her.

"Oh, heavy..."

Bergrette, with permission, pulled his sword out of his sheath. I can't seem to hold it steadily with one hand and grip it firmly with both hands.

"Ko... he is"

Belgrette breathed.

Is it a song knife? A thin ivory sword that draws a slight arc.

Not a wide range of long swords, handled by the knights. As for shape and impression, it is close to the Japanese sword.

But if you're going to say what you think as you see it,

"Is that some kind of fang...?

It seemed most appropriate to describe it that way.

"Yes, this... is a sword made from the fabric of Savect's fangs."

"Savect!?

"What's that?

Belgrette explains to the unidentified shield.

"A dragon that reaches a total length of ten miles in category S. I don't have wings... but, well, when it comes to horribly giant crocodiles, is it close? It's a grievance demon with huge fangs and stiff scales that pop out of his mouth and tails like" Flail. "

Within Raindeer, he said, he would emerge in some parts of the mountains, and many are more afraid than Farvnar, a mythical being, for what is clearly real and harmful.

Twenty soldiers, ten mobile turrets and three members of the 'Silver Legion Force'. They say this is the minimum requirement for a crusade.

Some rumors long ago that 'Penta', who fought Savect one-on-one, had been eaten lightly or something.

"More importantly... Savecto will also appear in The Secretary of Dragon's Destruction. With the help of Furey the Wise, and the Matisse Brothers and Sisters of Immortality, Geisserius can finally crusade."

"Even a few legendary characters..."

Then, naturally, certain questions arise.

It seemed that Belgrette got there faster than the drift guard.

"Mr. Rhodes... I can't believe you have such a sword..."

The young man replied with a bitter laugh.

"To my friend, you have a very strong guy. This is the fang that broke so brilliantly. So I gave away what was processed into a sword. Unfortunately, I didn't take him down."

"Yes, what is it..."

Belgrette delivered his sword to the sheath and returned it to Rhodes.

"Okay...... so I guess I'll go now. I hope you have the best gear."

"Thanks to you. Thank you."

Belgrette squeaks pompously as she drops off Rhodes' back as she turns her heel and walks down a narrow alley.

"... who is it"

"Don't feel like you're not alone."

Even if it wasn't Rhodes himself who defeated Savect, he must be someone enough by now to concede a precious sword made from the teeth of a powerful resentment demon.

"He looked familiar with the owner of the store, and I might see him again."

"Right."

With such a conversation, the two head to Mia's waiting in the carriage parked behind the store.

It took longer than I thought, so I opened the carriage door thinking I might be tired of waiting...

Hehe, and Belgrette laughs gently.

Mia and Claria were leaning in and resting easily.

Conversation in a small voice to keep the two of you awake.

"Sa... how soon will it be done?

"Mr. Ubal works fast, but... just this time, it's his first attempt. Maybe I just can't imagine."

"Right..."

"Yeah."

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"... that? The carriage's not moving, is it?

He was resting in his old man's sleep.