Dream Life

Episode 68: Harvest Festival and the Presentation of Martial Arts: Later

Tria Calendar, October 1, 2017, around 1 p.m.

He participates in a harvest festival feast at the General Headquarters of the Blacksmith Guild.

The highlight of this festival is our martial arts show.

Sometimes it's a banquet of artisans, and the events that explain to themselves the martial arts made by the superior artisans with their profitability exterior show an unusual boost.

Following Sharon, Liddy and Dan, the next person they called was Beatrice.

I had heard that Beatrice's protective gear, Clark "Chain Mail," would not make it to today's event, but the legendary armorer, Gaelnote Graver, was not the kind of dwarf to give up to that extent. He lets his disciples carry objects hung with chainmail on wooden dolls like mannequins, and goes up on the stage with Beatrice.

"I haven't made the last adjustment in time, but I've got it for now!

A sigh leaks from the Dwarves as soon as his chainmails show up on a step-taller platform. No, the officials, including me, were sighing as well.

Gaelnote's chainmails were so beautiful. The eyes of one chain at a time are so small that, in the long run, they look like beautiful koji "satin". The fact that it has a feminine body line to further fit the body and the enchanted Demonic Crystal stone is mounted around the chest makes it more confusing with a body suit made of silver yarn than with clamshell.

He slapped the pompom and the chainmail,

"I'm letting this guy have the defense of Mithril's platemails. Well, if it's a spike of a concurrent user, it won't penetrate..."

Chainmails are resistant to slashing but are said to be weaker than sheet metal armor against spikes. In the case of Beatrice, it can be said that the weakness has been overcome in order to put hard leather armor (hard leather armor) on top of the chainmail.

But Gaelnote's chainmail alone overcomes its weaknesses by fine-tuning its eyes and increasing the strength of each part.

Furthermore, there seems to be a special machining for the sound, and very little is done. Originally, she wore chainmail, but because of the noise she really made, when she needed silence, she tried to pinch it with a thick cloth. As a result, the hot season and the like were struggling considerably.

"It works the magic of hardening and the magic of self-repair. And you can expect a lot of defense against magic."

Mithril's biggest feature of his protective gear would be his high defense against magic. In other metals we can only expect physical defense, but in the case of misrills we can diffuse the power of the Spirit, thus disabling the magic that has been infiltrated. Of course, in the case of more magic than Mithril's ability to diffuse, it is said that even magicians who take damage but are still quite skilled cannot penetrate Gaelnote armor.

I haven't talked about trying it with Gaelnote armor, but I've done experiments in college to see the magical effects on Mithril's boards.

Even a mage over level eighty like his mentor, Professor Lionel Raspade, could not penetrate a plate of misrills about five mm thick. Even the professor's greatest firepower magic, the Hellfire Spear (Hellfire), with its attacking power without a siege weapon, was able to penetrate up to 4 mm.

Of course, it would take a lot of damage if professor-grade magic hit it directly, because it doesn't make the magic shock go away at all. However, according to an old paper written by the professor, Mithril can be expected to have a five-fold magical defense against ordinary steel, and if it's the work of a superior blacksmith, like this one, the magic of the regular court magician class - about level forty - it should be almost powerless.

Exactly. They can't stop the magic swords Ulrich and Johan make, but that's not how such things are in the world. That means you'll have enough defense.

As Gaelnote descends from the stage, Oigen Hauser, next with the spear in his hand, goes up. A sigh of admiration resembles several sighs today rises from the dwarves who saw the spear in their hands.

The spear itself is a short spear in the form of an orthodox, one minute longer in length than Beatrice's head, about 20 m 30 cm. The silver-tips look like they're made of misrils.

The shape is orthodox, but it differs greatly from a regular spear. It was also made of metal. Of course, the skin is wrapped around it to avoid slipping, but the texture of the hard metal can be felt from the entire pattern.

"This guy is made of misrills. Of course, the pattern is cylindrical…"

No matter how lightweight the metal, Mithril, makes everything with metal, it reaches seven to eight kg. Of course, it's possible to handle it if you have as much strength as Beatrice, but they're covering the area with a barrel of misrills with a sturdy wooden stick at the core because of the imbalance and the difficulty of using it for long periods of time.

There were two reasons to cover it with metal.

To be a magic spear, also known as the Divine Spear, it is necessary to send the power of the Spirit gathered with the Demonic Crystal Stone to the tip of the ear. At this time, the power of the Spirit is easily attenuated, except for special wood - such as the demonic material of trees like Trento and ancient trees with over a thousand years of age - and the power collected is not transmitted to the tip of the ear as it is. Typically, the magic crystal stone is embedded in the gripping portion, and corresponds by extending the wire and thin plate of the misrille to the tip of the ear. But this time the spear doesn't do it, it does it in a way that covers everything and increases the conduction efficiency of the magic.

Another reason is that this cylinder part is also endowed with the magic of curing, so it can be very strong. For this reason, it has become a so-called iron spear-like spear, which considerably reduces the risk of breaking even if attacked in the patterned part.

"... this guy is endowed with light attributes. Beatrice, please."

Beatrice nodded small and reassembled to put the spear up. With a slight temper, the upward tip of the ear is wrapped in bright white light, and all those who look at it have their eyes narrowed.

Oigen gave Beatrice instructions to stop the light, saying with a satisfied look, "No more, okay".

I thought that would be the end of it, but Oigen slightly distorted his face with a niggle and went on to say more.

"This guy has a few more tricks"

When I said that and nodded, Beatrice twirled the spear upwards and downwards, pointing the stone blade upwards. And when you raise your spear just like you did earlier, a bright red flame rises from the stone bump.

The blacksmiths in the courtyard at that sight said, "Oh!" "The exclamation rises. Oigen can flaunt his face with the feeling of doing it with that admiration.

"It's a spear of three classes: light, fire and gold. You can call it Non's greatest work!

I heard later that it was possible to activate at the same time. Unfortunately, as a result of my trial, simultaneous activation consumes a lot of magic (MP) and cannot be used for long periods of time, but given Beatrice's inflexible spear trap, it is sufficient capability and can be expected to have a considerable intimidating effect by rotating the spear.

As Beatrice and Oygen stepped down from the stage, blacksmiths specializing in spears surrounded the two.

The next thing I know, Mel goes up to the stage. A gauge note chainmail is provided and is described as being approximately the same as Beatrice's stuff. Then, for some reason, Mel was instructed to back off the stage once.

"Dear Zacharias, please"

Apparently, I'll explain my armor first.

Before me, Georg Stokke, the armorer who is said to be the successor to Gaelnote, walks in a willing foothold.

When I go out into the courtyard, the Dwarves cheer.

"Ooh! That's not exactly the color you ordered!

Yes, my appearance was the least suitable for a harvest festival called a glossy black cloak with black armor and helmet.

Upon ascending the altar, he is instructed to take off his cape. And Georg started explaining it in a copper tongue.

"This guy's material is not Black Dragon! I've tried to use it someday, but I don't think it's going to help here..."

And point to the helmet,

"This guy keeps his face area pretty open to broaden his horizons. It extends even further to the neck, but the hem is wider for ease of movement... The armor is made from the same black dragon leather, but not all of it is hard leather" hard leather ". For that matter, it is reinforced by a plate of misthrills from shoulder to chest…"

My armor was pretty special.

Metallic shiny black helmet. The shape is rounded at the top of the head and protects the back of the head semiconical from ear to neck, close to the object that simplifies the helmet of the Japanese warlord.

The armor is a half armor reinforced by metallic metal plates hung from the shoulder to the abdomen based on black leather.

The arms are made of black dragon soft leather (soft leather), which does not inhibit movement, but the shoulders (sparder), elbows (cooter) and cage hands (gauntlet) are reinforced by hard leather (hard leather) and mythrill.

The legs are protected by stiff leather (hard leather) and misthrilled femoral armor (cuis), kneeling (polain), and shin (greep). Furthermore, the boots are made of black dragon soft leather.

Even the dragon species uses quite rare black dragon - the highest ranked first-degree equivalent as a demon - leather to further reinforce the upper body area with misrills. That's normal, but soft leather (soft leather) is used to match my style of combat, which requires flexibility, such as shoulders and hips. Thanks to this, we are able to move smoother than ever before. Of course, it has a higher defense than previous insect-based crusts because it is a dragon skin even when it comes to soft leather.

It looks like it has been reinforced on the connections of leather for motorcycles because it combines three types of leather: misrills, hard leather and soft leather.

"Zach. Try to move a little. Well, why don't you go back and do it?"

As I was told, I jumped from the top of the stage backwards and downwards to show it. Looking from the side, it must have looked like some biker hero appearance scene or a squad object appearance scene. The color is just the color, it could be the villain's appearance scene.

Downstairs, Gaelnote was impressed.

"I see. Sure, in normal armor, I can't do this. I see..."

"That's right. That was the hard part. He's avant-garde, anyway. You can't lose your defense. But the taste of this guy is fast. That must have bothered you, too. If only there wasn't a word from Lydiane..."

Gaelnote didn't know what he was talking about and said, "What's a word?" Ask the question.

"Lydiane must go black. I told you it was shiny black, too. So I remembered the black dragon leather. As you know, the black dragon leather is shiny black, including the soft part on the belly..."

Apparently, a word Liddy said tipped me off. Of course, he's a super first-rate armor maker, so I'm sure he figured it out even without a hint.

"... no hiccups in coarse metal armor. Especially if it's just the helmet and torso, it should outperform the Black Steel Knights' finest armor..."

Certainly too much stuff for performance, but it was a terribly bad, conspicuous piece of equipment.

Going into the woods seems noticeable, but if you wear a hooded cape, they're not that noticeable.

(Hooded with a black cape... a sword that emits orange light... don't say anything...)

I was surrounded by protective craftsmen, moving my body as they said, "Raise my arms" or "Crouch down".

Ulrich came into the courtyard to cut the paralysis close enough.

"Next time, it's Non's sword's turn!

That's what I'm saying, I'm going up on the stage. Mel was following me behind.

"Zach, come on up here, too."

That's what they say, they rush up on the stage.

When I got up, Ulrich tried to put up a two-wielded sword to show the blacksmiths, and then handed it to us.

"Non's greatest masterpiece! All confer optical attributes"

So I cut the words once, grinned, and then went on with the words.

"Finally, Non was able to grant anti-attribute magic! The magic of hardening and the magic of self-repair!

The venue quiets for a moment in the words, and shortly thereafter the Dwarves cheer.

"Finally!

Granting anti-attributes is also very difficult in magical theory.

In fact, even Professor Raspade, landlord of the study of magic formations and magic props, has said that it is difficult to impart anti-attribute magic simply by combining existing magic formations. It is necessary to incorporate very detailed controls, such as mistimed activation.

It was said that this is not something that can be done with knowledge, but also requires advanced technology, making it difficult for even superior craftsmen to acquire it.

So the blacksmiths gave Ulrich a voice of praise and blessing.

When the voice of blessing subsided, Ulrich sent a signal to me and Mel to pull out the magic sword.

They pull their swords out of their sheaths at the same time.

When the obsidian gleaming sword body Blade was brilliant in the light of day, after a moment of silence, he cheered like an explosion.

Ulrich nodded satisfactorily,

"Zach, Mel. Let me haunt the magic!

Our sword wraps the light. The colors were different, but they were all lights that made you feel powerful.

At the end of the show, we'll be rubbed by the Dwarves. Everyone seems to be inspired by curiosity because there will never be this much armor aligned and there will never be a greater display. Of course, a situation called a festival would have something to do with it.

The festival lasted until midnight.

In the meantime, I kept my Dark Lord costume on and couldn't calm down enough. The only salvation is that you don't get too tired of wearing excellent protective equipment. If you have any protective equipment that doesn't fit your body at all, you need to get used to it gradually. In that regard, the work of the superior craftsmen was perfect. It's perfect, but it didn't even ease my sense of cosplay.