Imagining the blade sentence on his head, he trimmed up the inversion of his body. When the blade is tapped, that side stretches and can be reversed, and because it shines for that matter, it becomes like a blade sentence due to the difference from the part that has not been tapped.

That's how I make blade sentences (like this, but it turns out), so naturally, I can't cook (hitachi) everyone whose baking has gotten into the whole body, and the complicated street boy "Gigi" will be tough. Even if it can be done, even the eyes of the other "Gu", "Meh"?

I slapped the knack on the tunnel so that the opposite center would come around the middle. The blade text that was put in by adjusting the beating method with cheats was the bay "of".

It is honest to say that this neighborhood is the same as Nilda's because I envied it.

I didn't realize that it would be nice to have eyes on the protective use and hit the knife for myself, but I'm glad Deanna noticed that there. Thanks to this, I can strike as many swords as I want.

If I hadn't, I might have even made a Corsesca (a spear that was divided into three strands from the ground up and bladed from left to right) with a reduced pattern reluctantly by now.

After almost finishing the body side in this way, the stem "no basket" is ready.

Normally, this is not the right time, but every production process is not normal in the first place.

The blade "Ha" district "Town" and "Mu Town" in the building district were dropped with a pair of glasses and shaped with hammers. Later, the stem butt "Nakajiri" is near-complete.

The whole thing glowed thin blue and you looked quite promising.

Since the sun has fallen so far this day, it will be tomorrow for the rest of the work.

No, I guess if I stay up all night, it'll be done by the end of the day, but that's because I've decided not to. Especially not what I'm doing right now.

Put ashes on the blacksmith's fire and it's the end of the day's work. Literal grays cover the flames that were burning red during the day.

Fire floors are always on fire during work, but it would be a waste to say that the heat while not in use is wasted. Something I can't use...

I finished this day by worshipping my almost finished body under the shrine (the hanging table reused what I used when Nilda).

The next day, I lower my body from under the shrine and then get to work. Be respectful with both hands, of course, when lowering.

"You've been watching this place lately, and you're in awe of the northern fashion."

I say it like Helen was impressed watching it. I don't know if this world's religious view is because it's not monotheistic, but it's loose for the price.

There are many gods of commerce, gods of martial arts and gods of beauty, and there are facilities dedicated to saying so, and there are clerics, but it doesn't seem to be the opposite, it seems to me that the gods they profess will just be different from each other.

This also seems remnants of the time when we were divided into gods on the devil's side and gods on the human (and other races) side during the war 600 years ago. It's easy to get together when you have a common enemy.

So, regardless of how enthusiastic believers are, normal people who don't either pray every day, to the extent that they somehow keep that kind of presence in the corner of their minds.

So even in the capital, there is no such thing as a very large temple. That's the answer around here when I asked Deanna about it (although Rike and Helen also answered).

It should be noted that Thermia and Liddy, who live in the woods, seem to be like gods in the woods themselves (such as ”the heart buries in the earth” for example).

"About half of it's our way, though."

I don't know if this fashion actually works in the north, so I answer that. Maybe there's a similar fashion, but the details can be different.

"Hmm."

Helen seemed intrigued, but never came in any further on this occasion. Okay, let's get to work.

Until then, I had worked carefully, but I still gently hammered the irregularities in my body that really existed, and scraped them with a "yasle" to fix them.

I was worried about whether the magical apoitacara would be sharpened by the magic, but it was worth the enhancement with magic and could be processed. Well, it's enough to say that it's impossible to finish with just hammers if you can't do this...

Sharpening the blade tip was also made of a grinding wheel located in the house. I managed to suppress with cheats the feeling that it was going to blunt in no time at all.

Finally, I put a pair of glasses on the stem and cut the name off. ”But Arrow English." Now a knife with my name on it will strike this world twice.

Later it's a twister, a pattern and a sheath, but not enough time to make it all. However, because it is finished, it is honest that I want to see how it goes.

Therefore, it was decided to create only a pattern of white wood, or a pattern that could be easily gripped.

Scrape the interior of the two planks placed on the stem into the shape of the stem and point them with glue "Wax". Once you've shaped it to make it easy to grip around, it's easy to finish the pattern.

Fasten stems and patterns with wooden nails.

I took it and went outside.