When I pulled the two swords out of their sheaths and showed them to the dwarves, they were all aligned and their eyes were rounded.
"... it's definitely an Oriharkon sword." It's also a shape I've never seen before... "
"... Habel. Isn't that made by humans, perhaps?"
The dwarves talked to each other and called the name of the dwarf who stood in front of them at the end. The dwarf called Haber nods as he looks at us.
"... I see. I'm pretty sure he's using the Dwarf furnace, but it was the human blacksmith who hit him." If there was a furnace for refining Oriharkon, there would have been a Dwarf. Certainly, there are rumors of dwarves who lived in the land of humans and blacksmiths, but there are few such weirdos. "
With that, Haber glared at us.
"... in other words, the weapon is not fake." If you've got a Dwarf furnace, you won't get a Dwarf weapon. "
When I threw up in a low voice, Habel came towards me.
"Because the ingredients are Oriharkon, if the batter is second-rate, then it doesn't make sense." We Dwarves have been doing iron refining with a hammer since we were kids. You'll be able to train copper, iron, silver, and mithril all to the highest level, and you'll hear the metal. ”
Having said that, Haber pulled his sword out of its sheath. It's a thick sword. It's quite heavy, but the Hubble is light.
"Then, finally, your soul will be stuck in the weapon you're going to make." From such dwarf blacksmiths, the best metal handlers melted, forged, and quenched Oriharkon. Humans pour molten metal into molds, harden it, and that's the end of it, right? The Oriharkon used for that is pathetic. "
While tracing the blade of the sword with his finger, Habel muttered such a thing. I nodded and put my two swords in front of my face.
"Certainly, forging is better than casting." Melt iron in the furnace to remove impurities, and divide it between those that are more suitable and those that are not. Then melt it again in the furnace using only the best metal. After many exercises and turns, the quenching will try and determine the best conditions by trial and error, such as the temperature and quantity of water and oil... The blacksmith will be the only one who will not compromise. "
And, I'll quote and agree to the knowledge and lines I read in the comics. Thinking of the Japanese sword as a good-looking sword, I had seen how to make it in cartoons and on the Internet.
I know a bit, but the dwarves blinked their eyes and looked at us, wanting to appeal.
”... you're not a dwarf, are you?”
"It's human."
I deny it with a bitter smile. Surprisingly, the Dwarves recognized me as someone with a blacksmithing knowledge. However, Dee, who had been watching with his arms crossed, was angry at Haber's story.
"What do you say to Lord Van, the lord of this city!" Do you want to be slaughtered, you!? "
The adventurer's guild became noisy when Dee was so angry.
"Hey, Dee's husband is getting nervous!?"
"Hey, guys!? The god of liquor (Bacchus)!" Apologize now! "
To the panicked adventurers, Hubbels shrugged his shoulders and snorted as he provoked Dee.
"We're in the Land of the Dwarves." Why should nobles from other countries be treated as such? Mostly, don't make a fool of yourself because you're too short, big guy. You think you can win? "
And Hubel complains to Dee with a sword in his hand, like a Yankee cartoon.
Shortly thereafter, Dee held his great sword in both hands and swung it down from the upper section. There was a sound of hard metal, and a big sword appeared in front of Habel's face.
It was a gleaming handkerchief, but she noticed that her sword had been cut off in less than a second.
"... y-yeah!?"
I looked at the sword cut off from the middle as I stepped back one step at a time.
"W-what an arm...!" "No, this cross-section isn't just about the swordsman's skills...!" Hey, big guy! Who trained that sword!? "
I yelled and pointed my broken sword at Dee. Besides, Dee wakes up as he pulls his sword back.
"This sword is the work of my lord, Baron Van Ney Fertio!" This is the sword you made a fool of! "
When Dee answered with a belly shout, the eyes of the dwarves became like a plate.
"What, what...!?" Well, aren't you a child yet!? "
"Are you kidding me?!"
I won't be fooled!
The dwarfs screaming and screaming. She laughed and called out to Haber.
Ah, can I have that sword again?
"What, what? What are you going to do...?"
Finely adjust the position while laughing at the bewildered handlebells who follow the instructions.
"Straight, in front of your face. Ah, that's good. Don't move like that."
"Ah, ahhh? What are you guys..."
I was too frightened to understand the meaning. Somehow, the people around me got nervous and quieted down, so let's get this over with.
"Well, please don't move!"
After speaking cheerfully, he quickly waved his double swords. I cut my right hand, left hand, and both swords from the bottom.
The blade part of the double sword is pulled and cut like a Japanese sword. Therefore, it was necessary to cut the blade to make it slippery in order to exert the most sharpness.
That's why I specialize in accelerating my movements around my body, shoulders, elbows, and hands in order to create a sharp slash.
I barely made any noise this time.
When I turned around with my sword, the Haber's sword split in three and the rest fell to the ground.
"... ahh?"
Haber looked at the sword with the blade gone.