I kept slamming sheet metal and eventually created a silkworm cocoon-like shape. After this, also bake in and burn back like a weapon. "Both stiffness and tenacity" is no different with protective equipment.
But there's something I need to do before I do. While I was preparing the sheet metal on my back, the temperature on my chest armor was dropping, so I invited Helen.
Helen, who was called, comes closer with a wipe of sweat from her forehead.
"What?
"I haven't finished it yet, but just see if it's a different size for now"
"Okay."
When I handed her the chest armor, Helen lifted up to her chest.
"I'm going to do some interior tension from there or tighten it with a leather belt, so think about it and match it."
"Yeah."
Helen twisting or deviating from her body while holding it against her chest. There shouldn't be anything strange about it in my senses, but it wouldn't be less if it were a little uneven and "sticky".
I don't want to entrust the area to the feeling of the person who uses it. Being perfect is not a requirement. The only thing that makes it easy for the person to use it is the absolute condition.
"What do you say?
"Yeah, it's perfect. I'm not uncomfortable with the movement either."
"Then don't finish it with it"
"Ooh."
When I left my chest armor aside, I went on with my dorsal armor.
In the end, this day ends to the point of shaping the dorsal armor to some extent. I'll see you tomorrow for the rest.
The next day. I want to get to the point where I finish my chest armor today. The task of launching the chest armor out of the sheet metal is over, so you should be ”used to it” for that matter.
"Helen, I'm sorry, can I touch your back for a second?
"Eh."
Everyone looked surprised by my words. You didn't have enough words.
"Sorry, I know the size, but I wanted to know when I molded my dorsal back..."
"Oh......"
He made a face that said it would be enough for everyone. It's just a job, or just a part of the job, and the person on the chest was allowed to do it, but if the person on the back has permission, I want you to forgive me for being critical.
The red-faced Helen said it was a bad idea for me, but turned her back. Decide it means OK and touch it.
"Now excuse me..."
I thought it was not good to touch it softly, so I touched it thoughtfully. It conveys a gusty but supple muscle feel even from the top of the garment. Even after I started living here, Deanna and I did sword arches almost every day.
"Can you round your back next time?"
"Like this?
"Yes, yes."
Helen knocked her torso forward. It conveys a different shape and feel than I was stretching my back until just now.
"Thank you, that's enough."
"Was it good now?
"Oh, thank God, thank God"
The way it feels right now, the back side seems slightly better off making room. I took the sheet metal I had kept in the fire floor to shape my back before I forgot what I was feeling right now.
Shape it with a small gold floor. Of course I won't forget to put magic into it. What was just sheet metal changed shape by shape, eventually shaping to cover Helen's back.
Heat the chest armor on the fire floor while waiting for it to cool down because it's still hot to try to hit Helen's back. Do the baking over here.
Wait for it to rise to the right temperature, and as soon as it comes up, put it in the tank and cool suddenly. The loud noise and steam rose and the blacksmith's heat increased even further.
Me and everyone are totally sweaty. I can't help but prevent all this because even cheats can't prevent it.
I wonder if there's anything like air conditioning...... Even if there is, it may be water in the burning stone, but if it is different without it, it would be human beings who want to introduce it.
Pulling the chest armor up from the tank, the chest armor was completely stiff. Because the surface is rattling, I use things like Yasuri and Kanna to clean it up.
Eventually the surface glowed silver. Now I bake it back and give it tenacity......
"Helen."
"Hmm?"
I called Helen again. Now I'm not talking about size.
"Don't you like blue?
"No?"
"Right."
When I make sure that's all, I start heating my chest armor on the fire bed. This time it won't heat up enough to get red heat. Instead, adjust to stop at a certain temperature.
When the steel is heated in the presence of oxygen, the surface can be oxidized and rusted. When I say rust, it's not like red rust.
What I'm doing right now is making a membrane of oxide. If you make an oxidized skin membrane, rust is also hard to come out because it is originally oxidized. And when the oxide membrane is made, interference with the reflected light occurs and colors due to its thickness and so on.
Call for a liqueur at the end of the heating, show me the fire floor and say.
"Look, it's this temperature. Take a good look."
"Yes."
That said, the chest armor I removed from the fire bed, it had a bright blue color on it.