Helper teacher of magic girls' school

Eventually, Luu's measurements were finished.

"What's up? Elda."

From branch manager Marco Fonti, the young woman's tailor, known as Elda, sighed into the chops and lay down her face.

"Whoa, you're feeling worse, too?

"... no, it's okay"

In response to a worrying Marco inquiry, Elda shook her neck sideways with a crying face.

"Excuse me."

And when Elda said so in a plundered voice, he withheld it from one corner of the room.

"What is it?

Marco tilts his neck strangely...

I switched the conversation like I was rethinking.

"You start with leather armor. I'll bring you some samples of the material. Then we base the design on the sample as well. By the way, it's the same way you choose to wear a robe or regular clothes."

"Okay."

Lou seems to have understood Marco's story.

As Fran listened to the conversation between the two of them, she was "occasionally" like her own about what material appeared.

The first material was put out.

Oh, my God!

It is a silver leather that emits tremendous magic waves (aura).

"Su, awesome..."

And if Fran breathes...

"Yes! This is the skin of the ancient dragon Enchanted Dragon, once defeated by a hero."

"E, is it the ancient dragon Enchanted Dragon?

"Yes! It was a delicacy we pride ourselves on and the price is…"

All of a sudden Marco presented me with an incredible material, and Fran has a stunned look.

Unexpectedly, my throat rang "sloppily".

"There will be 3 Divine Gold Coins and 30,000 Gold Coins *"

* 30,000 pieces of gold = 300 million yen.

"Yeah, yeah, eh!

Unexpectedly Fran shouted.

I don't know how many senior noble ladies...

He was very surprised to see the material which was unthinkable in common sense, and to hear the sum.

E, Ancient Dragon……

That too...... 30,000 pieces of gold?

What, this!?

I've never seen anything so amazing...

No matter how much I buy you for Lew, I can't afford this price for a boulder...

and then.

Lou's voice sounded like he was going to be weak as if to break Fran's thoughts.

"I'm sorry... but now Master Francisca and I are wondering if you could make some leather armor for both of us"

What Lew took out of his bracelet of storage......

It was made of the same texture, pitch-black leather.

The brilliant silver skin of an ancient dragon, presented earlier by Marco...

He's right, it's not something that rarely is.

But what Luu took out...

It emitted an overwhelming presence far beyond the skins of ancient dragons.

"Ko, this is haha! What the hell is wrong with you, so rinse!?

Until then the look on Marco's face that I could afford changed.

Being a leading merchant, he can judge the 'character' of a product once he sees it alone.

"Uh, my grandfather gave it to me. It's a secret treasure."

Sowell's Secret Treasure of the Art!?

What the hell does that mean?

Fran was very concerned, but not quite now.

Did Lew tell you to make my leather armor too?

Am I wrong to hear that?

As much as I want to jump right up,

No, Fran realized what it was like to rise to heaven.

"Duh, either way! Yes, I will now call the craftsmen of Dwerg *, temporarily (Shiba), and please wait!

* It's Dwerg-Dwarf.

Marco ordered Elda to hurry up and bring the craftsman.

Then Elda, who had refrained, flew away...

Shortly after, a small but musculoskeletal, typical Dwerg man with a mustache came with Elda.

"Oh, my God, what the hell! Elda told me to come quick, so I came."

When Lew and Fran first named him, Dwerg unexpectedly came with a nostalgic smile that didn't look good on his wimpy appearance.

"Brother, I'm Olvo Gilden. I've known this Marco a long time. I was originally in Bertrand, but I came to King's Capital."

Fran doesn't know much about weapons gear.

But on this continent, I've heard the name of Olvo Gilden, a fingerfolding armorer.

Rumor has it I'm very bigoted and I heard that I only do the work I like...

"Ha! What's causing all this trouble in Wang Du?

Orvo asks Marco to agree, but he will also have the position of branch manager, laughing vaguely.

"So, what you want me to see is that disgusting skin?

After all, Orvo seems to be a leading craftsman in Dwerg.

The moment he entered the special business room, he noticed the difference in the materials presented by Lew.

"Ugh...... this is!

Watch Orvo roar, if Marco feels intrigued...

"Oh, what do you want with this!

After shouting out loud...

"Hmm," sighed Orvo loudly, starting to talk like he was floating in heat.

"I can't tell you for sure... this is probably the skin of the true dragon king who lived in the days of Kami. How touching it is to see such treasures before you die!

Real Dragon King?

True Dragon King for sure...

When Fran was a young child, I read about it in mythology...

The god who created this world = the god who created it, when he appeared hostile to himself, he incarnated and conquered the figure of a fierce dragon...

When the god of creation is the figure of a dragon, it is said that his son, born with a certain goddess, is the divine dragon king, the ancestor of the dragon, and his naoko is the true dragon king.

Thus......

The prosperity of the Dragon Nation began with the Son of the Genesis God as its ancestor and as a clan of the Genesis God.

But the Genesis God was angry at the arrogance of True Dragon King, who overconfidently behaved tyrannically in later years.

Re-giving a finite life to the Dragon tribe, which until then was immortal...

Dragons are evil monsters hostile to the world...

He gave a revelation that would make the people of the world hold the image of...

The Dragon Nation was stripped of eternal life by the Genesis God and planted with evil images.

They resented the treatment of the Genesis God and rambled around the world against the backdrop of his mighty power.

Since then, the dragon...

They are recognized as enemies to all races, including the people, the Aarv, and Dwerg.

"Descendants of the Son of God..."

To talk about Orvo...

Everyone except Lou was flabbergasted.

"Oh, this is outrageous. True Dragon King was no longer immortal, but he said he was comparable in strength to God."

Orvo sighs "ugh" again.

Dwerg-specific, curiosity about the material seems to excite him.

"From what we've seen in Dwerg, it's an absolutely lying smell... but they say he fought and defeated the most powerful Sowell in the history of the Art."

To Fran, I immediately said, "Pin!" I came.

What's the strongest Sowell ever...

Oh!

He's the parent of Lew's upbringing.

Orvo said, "Hmm!" He snarls his nose and tells him to throw up.

"That shit, among the Art guys, is a genius Sowell with excellent cardiac skills."

What the fuck...

Luu saw Orvo poisoned and laughed bitterly.

I can't help it...

Because Aalv and Dwerg were decidedly unfriendly among the races.

Lew takes Marco to understand and speaks to Orvo.

"You said Mr. Gilden."

"Orvo and call it good"

"So, Orvo, in fact, I'm the one who has ties to Arv and can be called their people... can you take the job?

Asked, Orvo looked again.

Lew from head to toe.

He is a man with a strange atmosphere.

Luu's pitch-black eyes......

While the other guy is watching, his consciousness is going to suck deep and deep...

Orvo, shaking his head gently,

"I would never take it if it were normal, such as a request for a shitty arv, but it's this treasure tangle"

Orvo laughed, "Do it to," thumbs up in surprise.

On his shallow black face, his teeth peeking through his laughing mouth are slightly white.

"Pleasure... let me take it!

"Oh, thank you. Then I need to talk to you again..."

To Orvo, who gave his comfort, Luu inquired calmly, and laughed bitterly.

"Me, I wasn't thinking about the money I'd pay at all... is that enough for what I have now?

Relaxing Lou stuff.

Orvo laughs when I hear it.

"Money? Ha ha! Good, good! Let's do something about the money, Marco!

Orvo is screaming funny.

Fran was horrified for some reason.

Because the look on Luu's face when he helped himself out of the defects had such amazing flavors that he would never forgive anyone.

The same goes for the first time I helped Fran.

Even then, Luu...

I had no mercy for the aliens that attacked me.

But now Luu is calm and floating, with unspeakable warmth.

Reliable luw that scares me when I get angry but protects me well,

relaxing, gentle and warm luu,

I... which Luu do you like?

Looking at Luu scratching his head like he was in trouble...

Fran was laughing "ticklish".