A weapon with an added magical effect - collectively, the maintenance of a demonic weapon requires the corresponding knowledge and skill.
To the extent that it removes the pattern and washes off the blood fat, it would be possible even for a normal adventurer. However, grinding restores observational eyes and cleavages that don't miss a single blade ruin, and fixing weapon distortion is a blacksmith's area.
Not to mention a blacksmith who can maintain a demonic weapon that requires the handling of rare metals called demon mines and even magic knowledge, so much so that there is supposedly no other Dwarf.
"I came to hear that the maintenance was over... where is my love knife?
"Whoa, take it"
Dwarves accumulated a splendid mustache enough to cover his chest in response to Shirley's inquiry...... Dimros, who partitioned the blacksmith on the border, kept his eyes open from the sword body in his hand, pointing to two straight swords, each with a pale and red body, standing against the wall as he answered the blurring.
A long time ago that once existed and now we don't even know what time it was. It was a pair of demonic swords that were dug out of its prototype, two pillars that supported the capital of a country ruled by tyrants who reigned in that era known as the Divine Age, and the love knife of the "White Sword Ghost" wielded by Shirley, who guarded the border over the Dragon King, emitted a jeweled glow that was distinctly different from steel.
Shirley satisfied herself with storing the love knife in different spaces when she gently waved the two swords given the name "Ethereal National Wall (Igalima)", which each meant the protection of the country, and "Red Temple Castle (Srshagana)", which symbolized the authority of the country.
"Damn, every time I bring in all the hassle of taking care of demon weapons... thanks to you I don't have time to do any other work"
"I'm paying for that, okay?"
"That's not why I'm here! Split up, maker's romance!
If you want to go up there as a blacksmith, additional magic is an essential skill. Yesterday, the maintenance of demonic weapons, for which the performance enchant "The weapon will not break" is becoming common, will first require the removal of the performance of the hand and the re-enchant after the end.
It is the first time that we have been able to take care of a demonic weapon, but there are also demonic weapons with multiple abilities added to them, and the delicate task of ensuring that they do not affect their abilities during grinding and modification is awaited.
Finally, maintenance is so difficult that it is an excellent demonic weapon, both as a weapon and in a magical sense, that it takes time accordingly.
Thanks to this, Dimros and other blacksmiths threw out the production of new weapons and repeatedly maintained them on an extended basis.
Weapons need constant care once they are used. That is the same thing, even if it is a demonic weapon that houses the power of immortality.
If, in case, you fail to maintain and go on your next adventure to fight the demons, that's not even a laugh story if you're unwell with your weapon.
A large number of adventurers were driven out at Dragon King's earlier battles, and blacksmiths, whose maintenance jobs arrived at the same time for that matter, are all snoring in blankets in the corners of their rooms except for some of the tough craftsmen like Dimros.
"By and large, I'm just saying that you don't need an Unbreakable Enchant for Orihalcon and Hihirokane weapons. Even though you're sturdy, you can't do more Unbreakable Enchants on top of that, you've got more work to do."
Normally, a mirthrill that combines lightness and strength with an affinity for magic is common, but even rarer in the world than a rare mirthrill… there are demon mines used for weapons that are told by legend.
Weaponry and protective equipment made from minerals of a special nature, such as hyhyirokane, which absorbs shapeless energy and is more powerful than misthrills and steel, must be superior craftsmen, whether they are caring for it or creating a new one, in order to be able to change its weight and shape freely while maintaining its strength.
Therefore, only Dimros, inevitably the best craftsman in the city, can maintain and enhance Igalima and Srshagana on this border.
"It's for what if. It's not like it's ever been flawed or broken."
"I don't know. What I'm saying is, treat it more important. Fighting dragons all day with the same weapon will crumble no matter how good the weapon is?
Additional magic and not omnipotence. Some enemies can disarm Enchant.
It's no surprise that a wise monster can do that. Beowulf, whom Shirley fought, had rarely lost his intelligence to the higher-ranking dragons, but the adventurers could have done more harm if the other dragon kings had been opponents.
(Again, me too, you're still immature)
Now Shirley thinks for real, not jokes, trying to practice slaughter that doesn't cause secondary damage, instead of just slashing and tearing disaster apart.
"So... what is Tio doing there?
"……… have you found out?"
Shirley approaches a sigh of sighing at one of her beloved daughters, who, shaking her somewhat habitual hair, slipped out of the shadows only slightly backwards.
As a matter of course, Sophie and Tio, who are usually close sisters, do not act together at 46: 00.
When she walks alone these days, Shirley honestly feels complicated when she finds out (observing from afar) that it is mostly a place where adventurers come and go frequently.
"I don't have anything to do with you here, and even if it did, I don't think it's something you can buy from your possession?
Decorated on walls and shelves, it's common as an adventurer… from the average person looking at expensive weapons and protective equipment. Still, Tio didn't show a bare gesture that bothered him at all.
"Mmm.... but if you just want to see it, it's free."
"Well that's true...... I think there are grocery stores and ornamental stores for window shopping?
Tio tilting his neck with vegetables. Apparently, he hasn't shown any interest in girly accessories or accessories of his age.
Instead, it's a suspicious tool shop for boneless blacksmiths who show interest. A boy might still be good, but he wants to hold his head to see if his daughter, who turns ten, is good with it.
(What if I told you I wanted to be an adventurer like this...?
Although Shirley says since he crusaded the Dragon King, is it a good change or a bad change that Tio has begun to yearn for what he calls an adventurer's existence?
Adventurers are extremely dangerous and harsh. Shirley knows that if you are young and retired because of an injury, you are still better off... At worst, you may not just die (...).
The danger of saying so is that Thio, who has heard the martial arts tradition from the adventurers who live in Villa Taole, an inn for adventurers where Shirley's mothers and daughters live from an early age, should know it as knowledge, but is there something in the adventure that still makes you want to go that way?
... Unfortunately, Shirley couldn't argue with the matter any more recently.
Besides, I'm not the only one interested.
"!"
"Is that it? Tio to your mom?
That's a sixth sense cultivated in numerous battles. Sophie, who for some reason normally came into the blacksmith, was ahead of the sensor reacting to capture her daughter's presence as its derived mother.
"Sophie... is it even you?"
"Mm-hmm. He seems interested in magic wands these days"
"Hey Tio............!? You said a secret for once!?
"But he's already found out."
And so is my other beloved daughter. Sophie, who is given recognition as an honorary student roughly wherever she goes because she is a twin, has also shown realism lately that she has an admiration for adventurers.
Not just Tio, but Sophie has also grown the bravery of the adventurers in place of pictures. As a result, Sophie may have a strange ideal for a rough adventurer's guild.
Actually, it's a place like a stopover for unreliable and freaks, but when I say that, I don't want to talk about it because it's going to be a bundle of my daughters saying that I'm an unreliable freak to myself.
"You know, both of us. Let me tell you something, if an adventurer is not a profession that you can decide to make it that easy, you have to lean your neck if you're asked if you look as good as you admire it."
Still, it is my mother's job to hang up words. You can't die if you don't call a warning to your attention before your rating drops and becomes irrevocable.
"Hmmm...... you do know what your mom is trying to say, don't you?
But my beloved daughters openly admit what my mother said.
"'Cause the adventurers in the inn are drunk and fighting over little things."
"I was about to take off my clothes and start dancing in the middle of a banquet scene, and a woman adventurer beat me up."
"Ah......"
Never actually got into a conversation between an adventurer and his daughter. The unfathomable Shirley was oblivious, but the adventurer doesn't decorate for good or bad in vain.
It doesn't hide the appearance of drunkenness or fighting, and if it is a feast, it doesn't make a big difference from the fathers who get drunk and make a scene with alcohol, both male and female.
(In the meantime, any pervert who tries to take off his clothes in front of his daughter will always find it and finish it)
That's what I decided for my heart, Shirley.
"And I don't know yet, but I know the adventurers are dangerous."
"Then why? At least you know it's safer to work in the city."
Sophie and Tio returned with a serious eye at an early age to their mother, who asked her daughters how tall their gaze was.
"Because..."
"…………."
Somewhere embarrassing, they answer even though it seems a little hard to say.
"When I asked the adventurers that there were so many incredibly beautiful sights outside the city that I couldn't count... I thought it would be fun to see that with my mom."
"Ugh..."
Unexpectedly, I got glazed. An oasis with a fountain that sparkles like a jewel of a desert extending far southwest, he told me that he wanted to taste together the mysterious emotions of stars and people transmitted from far back to modern times, such as the abandoned capital on the clouds, which preceded him in climbing a giant crawl dripping from heaven to earth, and even a temple made up only of crystals and jewels created by the priests of the Divine Age, and his will shook without imagining the sight.
"And me too… I want to be a strong and cool adventurer like your mother"
"Ugh............!
Glare came again. There are no parents who are not happy with the admiration of their children. If that's a parent idiot, it's still a matter of time.
Shirley didn't put it on her expression, but inside her daughter's safety. Let's do it with them in the future - or, uh, she repeated her grit in boredom and exhaled a huge sigh as she hid her illuminated, reddish face with one hand.
"... To be honest, I disagree with you guys becoming adventurers. 'Cause it's not as sweet a world as it is founded on aspirations alone."
but...... and Shirley continues.
"After the two of you have grown up... if you can show me something that will just make me admit that I will be an adventurer, I will support you all as a leader."
That's Shirley's greatest concession to her daughter's dream. If you want to jump into a place where your life is at stake, Sophie and Tio let their faces shine at the same time when they told you to go over the wall my mother had prepared.
"Really!? Are you sure?
"Shh, we certainly don't acknowledge it as it stands. So don't ever fight demons until you're an adult."
"... but what am I supposed to do to make you admit it?
"Think of that for yourself. That's another challenge."
It doesn't matter if it's power, knowledge or anything. If I can prove to Shirley that I can continue the dangerous adventurer business without dying, I think I can admit it as a parent and an adventurer.
"However, it is forbidden to enter the blacksmith without my company"
"" Eh. ""
"This is all I won't give in. What if the weapon falls and you get hurt?"
Still, I knew Sophie and Tio were just kids. We have to be sure where we should be.
"Well, now that your mother's here, can I take a look?
"If I'm going to work now, I'll give up..."
"... no, no problem today because it's after I've already been to the request"
Say no or my beloved daughters taking weapons. I honestly don't know if I'm an adventurer's kid for whatever reason, or if I'm honest about shagging them with weapons and protective gear instead of toys lining up on display shelves, but I don't feel strange or bad if I think the wishes they've spoken of will come true.
Actually with a weapon in my hand, I look at Sophie and Tio imagining myself in the future and inadvertently recall Canary's words.
- Enjoy your adventure first, little girl.
Daughters and mothers and daughters. Adventures and encounters without water would certainly be fun.
It is no exaggeration to say that those next generation of flag bearers, the future itself, cannot be seen as the destination of the children with Shirley's eyes... If that happens, Shirley will think for her daughters and stand up as a big wall.
They only had the power to exceed the White Sword Ghost, and when they tried it, they tried to get closer.