The building next to the cabin was Litrico's workshop. There are finished and unfinished weapons and protective equipment scattered and cluttered.

One small and one small furnace at a time.

He set fire to the big one, and Litrico snarled his neck.

I don't wear anything on my upper body, I have a puffy stomach but expose my muscular body.

Eldistia sat down on the box at the end of the room to keep out of the way.

Hot air rises from Liturgo's body. Indoor temperatures are high, but that's not all.

(I've seen his work a few times, but if it's close, the force is out of step)

Contrary to the temper that also oppresses God, Liturgo quietly, slowly, breathes and exhales.

repeated it several times, eventually breathing heavily before

"Whoa... whoa!

When I spit out a certain amount, all of a sudden my whole body muscles burst.

The puffy stomach remains intact and transforms into a muggy macho shape.

Inside the burning furnace, he stuck a missing song knife earlier. Hold a hammer in your other hand and wait for your torso to turn red.

Pull out the song knife and hammer on the red-stained torso.

There was something impatient about not blinking, splashing sweat and waving indifferently.

I'm not just hitting it off easily.

I'm not just repairing it.

Liturgo is always at his full strength.

The [Blacksmith] skill he has is Lv.10. [Concentration] also increased the abundance of skills directly and indirectly involved in blacksmithing, such as level MAX, to the maximum, and the status value of level 78 still maintained intra-level MAX even though it was old.

With the same exclusive skills [forensic eye] as Rio, without the madness of dimensions, while making sure of minor changes.

Exactly the highest craftsmen of modern times were unfortunately demonstrating their skill, their prowess.

Still unreachable "the supreme one".

He tries to climb the invisible summit of the fog all his life.

The goddess looks at his side and thinks.

(Oh, "What an interesting and loving being" is a human ")

The Goddess has seen many of the likes of Liturgy before.

The majority of them are half-willed to life.

There would have been carelessness, I might have regretted it.

Still, at the end of the day, very few people died with a full expression.

No matter how omnipotent the power may be, God will never know those un-positive mating emotions.

The way he pursued his dreams within a limited lifespan was so beautiful and envious.

After a while Rio and Ornella came back.

"Make it tea."

"What, don't you have to report it?

"Grandpa Sama with the hammer doesn't hear anything. I don't care if you light your ass. I know you."

I wonder if they've done it before, and Rio and Eldistia turn their suspicious eyes.

Even though such conversation was still a liturgy that didn't seem to reach my ears.

"You're young. Can you bring Sylphis over here?"

I called Rio without interrupting the work.

As I offered it while it was tucked away in the sheath, I let go of my hand from the song knife and squeezed the Devil's Sword pattern without even looking at it, then pulled it out.

Similar to when Rio, a gust of wind winds tightens Liturgo's arm.

"Look, it's quite a horse. I'm not angry, but I'm just gonna move you here."

Layer the devil's sword on the song knife placed in the gold, and strike one by one.

That's all, the wind tangled from the demon sword into the red body of a curly song knife and sucked it.

"Now even if the original owner returns it, you can help the young one. What do you say, you're happy? Ho," extra favor "? Son of a bitch."

Litrico finally turned his face to Rio.

"Seven bodies were slashed. There are three of them. Ornella took it a long way."

"Because he cursed. The eagle helped him. Not bad."

"But from what this guy seems unhappy with, you knock two down with another hand, not a total of five. That's what you are right now. You'll lose as promised."

"... [Forensic Eye] What makes you think that much?

"I'm not getting old for nothing. You'll be right there. So, bye."

Litrico put the Devil's Sword in his sheath and held the song knife again.

"Thank goodness for the ride. Take three days. Two levels by then, increase muscle strength (STR) and dexterity (DEX) to in-level MAX. That's what makes it so critical right now."

"... ok"

Litrico said he can't handle new weapons as they are now. Rio squeezes his expression.

Now that you've just reached level 33, you need nearly 300,000 EXP to raise two.

The status value is three levels long.

Muscle strength is easy to get up, but dexterity will be a struggle.

Three days could not be said to be long enough.

"Mr. Elle, I'm going to go to the entrance to the Amateras for a moment."

"I thought I'd tell you. It's the easiest place to level up around here. But there's gonna be a level 60 demon at the entrance, right?

"I've been to level one, too. I'll figure it out."

Ornella, who was listening to the two conversations, says.

"It's unscrupulous, but you're hectic because you're not dying of Omae. The eagle has shopping to do. I'll take you to Manals."

The great river town of Manals is also the first offensive base of the dense forest labyrinth Amateras.

"Thank you. It helps."

"I'll help you shop, too. And... Rio, can I wait here until you get back?

"Wouldn't Mr. Adela be mad at me?

"I've been granted a few days off because it could take a few days to fix it. Litrico... you're already focused. All right? Ornella"

"I won't let you eat free rice. Work hard."

"Yes, good luck......"

That's how Ornella guided us, and soon Rio and the others left -.