The next day, it was me and Like who made it yesterday, so today I'm the luxury model, and Like decides to make the general model. That said, the procedures and personnel remain the same, including Deanna. The four of us will share the work and make it. Deanna handles a lot better than yesterday because she did it a few times yesterday. I saw the shorter sword Deanna flushed, but the likes of Mullah, are considerably less. Then all I have to do is tap this murmur carefully and erase it.
The hard part is to say that if you really erase it here, you'll get close to a bespoke model. That's not going to sell well (it's a power that gets you close to something you really made anyway), so you need to keep it within the bounds of a luxury model. I stopped beating them over time and finished baking, grinding and polishing.
"Hmm."
Confirming that it can be done, it is finished as a luxury model enough. Although Deanna's sword material is much better than yesterday's, naturally it belongs to amateur work, but if it's cheat ability from there, can you normally take it to a luxury model? Awesome.
That's how Deanna talked to me as I was making sure I was able to make a luxury model.
"Oh, what's that?
"Oh, this is a bit of a good short sword, unlike what I was making yesterday. It's more expensive than yesterday's."
"Can I see it?
"Hmm? Oh. I don't mind. I didn't finish the grip or anything."
See the short sword of Deanna's Orthodox Metsu Metsu luxury model. This is what happened the first time I showed Rike, sure.
"This is... awesome"
"Isn't it? I was surprised when I first saw it, too."
For some reason, Like is stretching his chest.
"Yeah, there's only so many blacksmiths in the capital you can count."
Deanna says with admiration. On the contrary, do you mean there are some people who can make it? So even if it flows to the market, it can be a "good weapon". In fact, what Helen had was close to our luxury model. The one I made is harder and better... maybe, that's about it. That said, if I get more cancer in the future, that could mean saying, "Who hit this?" So let's keep it on track.
When I made as many as yesterday, Deanna cut them out.
"Mr. Eizou."
"Hmm?"
"Can't we make it happen once?
"Hmm? With me?"
"Yes."
"With a sword?
"Of course."
Is Deanna a fighting nation too? Well, if it's a distraction, okay. When I look at the window for a moment, the day is tilting there.
"Well, it's time for it to get dark, just once,"
"Thanks!"
Why do you seem so happy......
Drop the blade of the general model in case there is one. Well, if you're serious about getting hit with an iron stick, you're not safe, so I can't really argue with you when you tell me to rest, but it's a completely different degree of injury when you hit it.
Exactly what we do in the workplace has a lot of problems, so we go out and confront each other. Thermia and Riquet also came out to see.
Together at the tip of the sword, I salute you, and I vacate my distance.
"Anytime."
I speak freely, but Deanna has a more serious face. I'll put up my sword and pack up some room with Jirijiri. I feel like a dazed sword, too, waiting. Suddenly, Deanna bursts in so fast that she wonders if she's disappeared, and as she moves, she wields her sword aiming around her neck. I try to jump up a sloppy lowered sword and play, aiming at Deanna's shoulder mouth, which I've stuck in with the momentum to put back in.
"Kuh!
Now with the momentum to return the sword played by Deanna, he plays my sword and manages to "Kawawa". I moved from body to body and spread the time a little. Deanna's coming after us, too. Deanna is agile and precise in her actions one by one. This isn't a bit of swordsmanship. Then I have no choice.
"Oh, I'm a little serious about Eizo"
I can hear Thermia saying. Just a little.
"Huh!"
I keep punching Deanna in from there. Shoulders, torso, head, legs. Deanna, who was able to handle it at first, is also getting a little less able to keep up with the motion. Aim there. I set up a feint for the torso.
"Ah!?
It was critical, but he managed to catch me. Aim where your arms are lowered and slap your sword into your neck muscle - inching it right in front of you.
"This is my win, okay?
"... yeah"
Now a single battle ended in my win.
"When you move your body so much, it's hard to come by"
I am young at the age of thirty, and although I usually move my body there because of my watercress, blacksmith work, and so on, I still have something that I can "do almost everything" with Ok's body. Don't move it where you don't usually move it. It wasn't this far because I was able to concentrate on killing him one day during yesterday's raid, so there was no more waste in movement.
"Mr. Eizou, you're still not entirely serious."
I have a grudge. Deanna looks at me with her eyes.
"Hmm? Well. Only when there is an exchange of lives do we take it completely seriously"
"I didn't mean it, but I couldn't fathom it at all..."
"No, but Mr. Deanna will do quite a bit too."
This is my honest feeling. If you're learning more than you've done, I think this is enough.
"If you hit Mr. Eizo, he even called me" Rose of the Sword Arena, "and I” do quite a bit. "
Is that it? I don't think I recognize anything.
"Thermia"
"Hmm? What?
"Am I that strong?
"What are you talking about? I think you're so fucking strong, huh? At least you've done it a hundred times and you can't win one."
"Eh."
Rike also pinches his mouth there.
"In the first place, I think it's quite skillful at a time when nothing is happening with Mr. Helen's sword."
"What, really?
I thought Helen was on the loose. I thought the cheats I got were minimal to protect me... and enough to defeat the bear. Is there talk? No, but if it wasn't, I wouldn't be able to live in this forest.
"Helen, that” thunder sword ”Helen?
When I'm in shock, Deanna asks me that.
"Oh, yeah, you did say that,"
"Were you standing under Helen's sword?
"I think we had a meeting at about four and a half..."
"So much!?
What, Helen is such a strong kid? I sure thought you were strong.
"Helen the Thunder Sword is two names with swords too fast. As a mercenary, there are many people you know among the nobles."
Deanna explained to me. I haven't recovered from the shock.
"Instead of taking that Helen sword and being okay with it, I can't believe we're even going to have a meeting..."
Deanna seems to be having another shock at Deanna. I'm leaning down and thinking something.
"And it's over for now and let's go home. Huh?"
I tried to put my hand on Deanna's shoulder to encourage her to come home, but there was no shoulder there.
Looking down, there is Deanna, who folds her legs and lowers her head about the ground with her hands in a position where she lays low on the ground. You saw this attitude before. It's dirt. I knew this world was dirt...
I was focused on distracting myself from what could be expected after this.