Ee, Teni Shippai? Seikou?

"I see, give him the effect of absorbing magic..."

Sam shrugged as he took a serious look at the dagger he had received from Yaichi.

The shape is a thick single blade close to a survival knife and the blade crossing is about 20 cm.

This dagger, received from Celestan, contains a special ore called gravitite, roughly ten kilograms and even just heavy in this size, but by pouring magic into it you can increase the weight up to about 100 kilograms.

"But you can hold on to it a lot with that thin arm."

Sam treated that dagger, which boasted a dumbbell-like weight that weighed quite a bit, as if it were a normal survival knife.

By the way, Yaichi's tone toward Sam makes it reassuring because he hated him, although he was politely treated at first by the famous alchemy blacksmith.

"Huh. I'm bleeding Dwarves."

Sam's parents, but they say his father is a dwarf and his mother is an elf.

Sam inherited the properties of both Dwarf, who specializes in the processing of ore containing metals, and Dwarf, who excels in the handling of magic, thus enabling him to take on a rare position in this world: an alchemy blacksmith who blends alchemy with blacksmith techniques.

It is difficult to establish it as a magic technique that can be used by anyone when it comes to mineral processing, and it is common to process it in a physical way or by magic (...) that relies heavily on personal talent and technology.

Technicians who process minerals in a physical way are called blacksmiths, and those who process in magic are called alchemists - only in this world.

Few people, like Sam, are as good at physical strength and good at magic.

"Hey, how do you usually set up this dagger?

"Uh, I guess this is how it feels to hold it backwards or sequentially"

Let me actually put up the dagger that Sam gave me back.

"I see... will you lend me a little?

Handing the dagger over again, Sam took the pen from the workbench and put a round mark on the pattern head with the root of the back of the pattern - around the border between the twillion and the pattern on the extension line from the blade peak.

"Can I give you a thumbs up here?

Grab a dagger that's been returned and give it a try.

"Oh. You can move your thumb lightly."

"Oh well, if you carve a formation there......... oh, can you adjust the magic you can get in?

"Hmm, I probably can't"

"Then you should just keep absorbing the magic you're touching and stop if you let go, yeah"

Apparently, the policy of processing has been decided.

"Well, I'll let you keep it for about three days."

Once again, when he places the dagger he received from Yaichi Gotri on the workbench, Sam turns back to Yaichi.

You, by the way. Come on.

And a suspicious grin came to my mouth.

"He's got a funny weapon."

"Oh, uh, that... that..."

Let me see it.

That's what I said, got my hands on it, and behind Sam's eyes looking at Yaichi, the flames seemed to shake loose.

○ ● ○ ●

When he stabbed the nail to never tell people what he saw or heard about the modern weapon held by Yaichi, Sam laid his own hand on his chest and laid one knee down in front of Yaichi to lie down.

"I swear to God I will keep secrets from my father and my mother."

"Uh... yeah, if that's the way it goes"

Ancient elves and dwarves have weighed their bloodlines.

Even today, when times have progressed and people of many races have mated, the act of swearing by one's own blood was considered the greatest pledge.

- Yaichi confirmed in [Appraisal +] that he decided to meet Sam's wishes.

"Eh, thanks!

Yaichi, with his face up and a happy smile on his face, was thrilled for a moment, but took a clove of revolver out of [infinite storage +] to deceive such a high chest beep.

Bullets are unplugged to prevent outbursts.

"Heh! That's an unusual form of weapon!!

Like a toyed child, Sam observed a revolver and began to touch it with a kacha kacha.

And when you're done looking at it as one, you return it to Yangichi.

"Hey, actually, try it"

There was a little square in the backyard of the Smith Workshop to test how weapons were made.

So Sam prepares a golem for the target to be used to try and shoot long-range attack weapons, such as bows and arrows.

"If it's as far away as this, is it okay?

"Oops. No problem."

The distance to the target is approximately ten meters.

It is a distance little different from the common firing range in the original world.

Okay, do it.

Shiny and expectant gaze, Yaichi can take one 44-calibre bullet out of [Infinite Storage +] and into the dispensary while causing a mild and bitter laugh.

Gachari and the cylinder were returned, the gunpoint was set against the target, the iron was fired, and fingers were placed on the trigger.

Yaichi, who predicted ballistics in [Appraisal +] and adjusted the angle to hit the target, turned a blind eye to Sam.

"I hear a big noise, ear plugs"

"Oh, yeah. Okay, I get it."

Sam, who was nervous or slightly stifling his face, received Yangichi's words and hurriedly blocked his ears with both hands.

Yaichi, who confirmed it, turned his attention to the target again and Sam followed its gaze as well.

- Dun!!

The bullet of lead emitted with the roar hit a homemade target golem the next moment, crushing its head.

"... wow......................... Awesome!!

Sam, who said so and jumped happily, looked up to Yaichi with curiosity and anticipation.

"Hey! What happened!?

"Uh, yeah."

So Yaichi took out a new bullet and showed it to Sam.

"This is called a bullet, but there's an agent in this ass that explodes with a shock..."

Yaichi went on to explain, recalling that gunpowder is not well known in this world where there is a concept of magic.

"Suppose you put this in here, right?

"Humph."

"So, put him in here."

"Ugh."

"So, this is how you wake up this iron shot."

"Yeah, yeah."

"Pull this trigger."

- Kachin!!

"Wow!?

"This is how a hammer blows up a drugged bullet in the ass."

"Hoo-hoo!

"Then the bullet went through this barrel with its impact, and it flew off the tip."

"I see -!!

When Yaichi handed him the bullet, Sam was happy to observe it from various angles, but eventually his expression clouds and puts his neck on.

"That's crazy..."

"What?

"Eh, too weak for this to hit the target at that rate..."

"That's..."

"Ah! Is this not a mix of magic at all? Oh, why!?

There is magic in all things in this world, but there is no such thing as magic in the world of Yangichi.

Therefore, there is no magic in anything made in the world of Yangichi, and because of this, the power is weakened.

"I mean, you know exactly what I mean just by looking at it"

"I'm an alchemist, right? [Substance Appraisal] It's a treat."

He was a hunch-breasted Sam, but soon he returns to observing the bullet again with his expression.

"What's doubling... is that right, it leaves like a shell and only the contents fly away? Hmm, but why bother with magic...? Even though it's more powerful to make it normal..."

In the words of Sam, Yaichi comes up with something.

"Hey, Sam."

"Hmm?

"If Sam could make the same thing?

Sam, who was questioned by Yangichi, observed the bullet again from various angles.

Eventually he put his hand on his mouth and kept staring at the bullet he picked with his other hand for a while before the poor alchemy blacksmile with his face up.

"Yeah, I can do that."