Create a Mithril doll that is less than two meters tall to try. Hands and feet are smooth, thin and long. It would be thin but sturdy because it is a misrill.
And one hand is a sword. I let the other have a big shield. It's a big shield with more than a meter, also known as a tower shield.
Normally, giant shields are made of wood or warcraft skin, but I thought you would be able to hold the Mithril doll and made it Mithril. Of course, the sword is also made of Mithril.
I ran out of most of my misrillic ore because of it.
"Oh, you know, Master Van? I have a lot of questions, but why, with a sword and a shield in a dress?
That's what Till tells me, and I snort confidently.
"It's a girl doll in a dress that dances and looks good, but I was wondering if I should have weapons and protective gear anyway. Now, if anything happens, the doll can fight."
When I told him that, Till had looked at this one half-eyed. But Arte looked up at the doll stunningly for a while, but eventually laughed to blow it out.
"Heh, heh... haha!
Laughing, Arte wept. Me and Till looked at Arte laughing with a sunny face like something had blown out.
"... I figured we'd just take off the shield?
"I didn't laugh at that."
"All right, let's let him fight with an umbrella"
"Dear Van......"
When me and Till are interacting like that, Arte nods with a crying face and opens his mouth.
"Me too, I think the umbrella is good"
"Eh... Master Arte, you don't have to fit in, do you?
To Till, who said so with a worried face, me and Arte laughed face-to-face.
I feel Arte laughed sincerely at me for the first time. Seeing an innocent smile corresponding to that year, this one is also dusty.
"Come on, let's practice"
When he regained his mind and said so, Arte hesitated for a moment, but nodded quickly.
"Oh, I see."
That's what I say, I turn back to the Mithril doll I just made.
"... Phew. Here we go."
When Arte declared, Mithril doll's hand moved.
The arms rise slowly and the wrist and finger joints bend in turn. It's a beautiful, flowing move.
Further, his right leg was in front of him and his hands widened as he circled. When the rotation subsides, it is fluttering.
It's easy, but it's a real dance. Even though that's all it does, I honestly think it's beautiful. It's a meticulous, aware that every one of them is seen by people.
It's just more of a martial arts dance than a dance because you have a sword and a shield. Well, that's funny inside.
"Beautiful dance."
Saying so and looking next door, Arte was breathing roughly and repeatedly, sweating cold.
"Arte?!
"Dear Arte! Are you all right, sir?
When I'm surprised and hold Arte's shoulder, Till backs up and calls out.
"Hey, hey, I used too much magic...... was it because it was a Mithril doll"
"You lack magic. Come on, lay down, get some water..."
Till cuddles, Arte smiles thinly.
"Thank you. But your body feels good even if it's tight. Thanks to both of you. I... I've lived thinking that I'm worthless. But from now on, I'm going to find out if there's anything I can do."
To such a healthy alte, I suggest one thing.
"Shall we study Arte's magic? I think we'll find out what we can do."
Saying so, Arte nodded happily.
That's how I created the two new weapons.
First, a mechanical bow made using Van Marked Mithrills and Warcraft bones and skins. Much more powerful and sturdy.
However, because it is medium heavy, it is made of Mithril as a weapon for men. For women, it is a mechanical bow made of wood block and warcraft skin. This one is lightweight and good to pick up.
Of course, when I showed Bora, she was ecstatic and indiscriminate. Will it be all right with Bora as commander? I got a little nervous.
I also tried using Camsin, but he prefers the knife one way or another.
Well, you should keep them both available.
And the second.
I stand in front of a wood-block doll sitting in front of the warehouse, looking back at everyone I gathered.
For the evening already, not only the slaves but also the villagers and adventurers were gathered.
"Now here is the unveiling of the new weapons in the village of Ceato by Miss Arte. Hang in there!
That said, moving to the edge and standing beside Arte, Arte took a softly deep breath and reached for the doll.
At the next moment, the sitting doll gets up fluttered and bows cleverly. A white doll wears a dress, shoes, and even a round hat. It would really only look human.
"Ooh... it's like he's alive..."
"But that..."
"Puppet magic, huh? There used to be talk of blades pointed at royal and aristocratic houses, didn't there?
And, slightly in the voice of surprise, I heard voices mouthing negative images.
Arte's hands tremble slightly at the words.
Various bad stories were spreading about the magical aptitude of the royal nobility to fear and repel. That comes from a mere image, or from an incident that actually used to be there.
For example, the magical aptitude of Camsin's theft.
This is repelled because of past incidents in which slave ascendant thieves used this sorcery to form the Great Bandits. There are also other stories of merchants who used the magic of theft and worked various evils.
The same goes for the puppet's magical aptitude.
If we talk about the assassination of the royal marquis, there's a good chance we'll talk about the puppet mage as well. Trouble is, even if the presence of the puppet sorcerer is not confirmed, there will be talk of the puppet sorcerer or the brainwashing sorcerer who manipulates the killer behind his back.
For this reason, discrimination against those who possess this magical aptitude is deeply rooted.
How will Arte see herself from now on when she is ten years old and understands it? How will I be treated? Imagine that and be afraid.
Feeling the signs of confusion and fear gradually spreading, I slam the palms of my hands and open my mouth.
"Come on! Don't think the lifeless doll just gave you a thank you! I've never seen Miss Arte's doll before. You can dance brilliantly!
Saying so and looking at Arte, Arte shut his mouth in a good way and raised his face.
The doll then kneels in slowly and gently turns once on the spot.
Keeping her low, she moved sideways as she twirled around, fluttering and jumping up. The skirt of the dress shakes and the hands and feet stretched out in soft motion shake beautifully.
Everyone breathed and fell in love with the puppet dance.
The delicate puppet dance lasts for two or three minutes in a flowing motion, and at the end of the day, let him kneel on the spot and let this beverage drip and end.
Everyone was losing their voices. Especially the villagers, who had not tasted much entertainment, had their eyes shining.
Watching the reaction, I clap and open my mouth.
"It was a brilliant dance! In this way, Miss Arte has a great magical aptitude to breathe life into lifeless things! It is painful to tell the gentle and modest Miss Arte to fight, but in times of need, this doll will be at the forefront and will fight without running, even against the dragon!
When he said so and applauded, Arte gave a deep salute to the audience after looking back at me in tears.
"That was an amazing move."
"Oh, oh."
"But if Arte moves, he might be relieved."
I hear those words, and my smile gradually increases.
In vain, I slap my hands hard and open my mouth. [M]
"Yes, everyone applaud!
Shortly after I said that, applause and cheer began to come from the bewildered people, and by the time ten seconds of things had passed, they were cheering.
Arte was so impressed by all the applause and cheer, he hugged me and cried.