Helper teacher of magic girls' school
Episode 105: Courage
"You two! Come back. Say hello to Black Steel."
"Thank you very much!
Dropped off by Darren and Nina, Lew and Fran were satisfied to follow the 'Hero Pavilion'.
I finished my meal only in the early afternoon and the day is still high.
The two walk slowly as the warm sun shines.
Fran asks as she subtly touches her full stomach.
"My husband... did you really find out with his nose that the food in that store was delicious?
"Oh, that smelled delicious."
Fran smiled bitterly at Lew, who I assure confidently.
"You must have more armor than that, so let's go to the Kingsley Chamber of Commerce."
It seems that Luu is also concerned about the creation of "True Dragon King's Armor".
Fran is wrapping his arms around me.
The two walked towards the Kingsley Chamber of Commerce as they leaned in.
- In 15 minutes.
The two were visiting the Wangdu branch of the Kingsley Chamber of Commerce.
The staff of the Chamber of Commerce, who welcomed him as usual, calls the branch manager, Marco Fonti.
Marco sees Fran's arm tangled in a luau, his eyes swimming for a moment but with envy.
Besides, the two of them are extremely dense compared to the last time they visited the store.
"Lew? Could it be?
"Oh, Fran and Nadia have become my wives. I'm still your fiancée."
"Yeah!?
Marco was stunned.
For men and women close to each other are not identities at all between nobles and civilians.
It was Marco who stuttered that he had often cleared a lot of problems.
Fran asking Marco like that to arrange products when he starts living with Luu in the future.
"Mr. Marco, I'm sure you'll take care of him a lot when you marry him."
"Ha, yes, fine... oh, lady"
"Already! From now on, it's just like Nadia."
Marco, who accidentally bit him, but he dropped his shoulder disappointed when Fran noticed him.
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The special trading room at the back of the Chamber of Commerce used to try on the armor that could be done.
It was Elda Caffaro, a tailor, who helped her try it on because Fran insisted she really wanted to try it on with Luu.
The two wore "True Dragon King's Armor" made from the leather of True Dragon King brought in by Luu.
Because of the agreement between the client and the producer that the material is too rare a national treasure item to be extra noticeable on the contrary, the armor is not gorgeous, but plain in in color and making.
The colour is redyed to a dark red so-called fatty colour (Edinburgh) with a plain black colour on the rue and a black flavour on the flan.
"Ooh, can I come in?
There is the voice of Olvo Gilden, the blacksmith of Black Dwerg, who designed and produced the armor from outside the door.
Fran was waiting outside the room with Marco because he was getting dressed.
"Yeah, that's good."
When Elda answered, two people slowly entered the room.
"Ooh! You both look great." "Sure!
The leather armor used in the alley is not much different in appearance, but Orvo's restraint is characterized by a solid enhancement of the defensive function of the chest area and steeple, and parts to protect the arms and legs while providing a grass sliding area. Shoulders, elbows, legs on arms with integrated armor, knees, legs with integrated tibia, and rugged, easy-to-wear leather shoes are also likely to protect your body.
And a reinforced type that improves vision and protects the nasal muscles and neck muscles. This was also set with a barbyte shaped helmet of the same color.
"I felt it again... this is awesome material. Physical damage is reduced to about 1/1000, and it is rugged and doesn't scratch at all. Even this craftsmanship was finally made with a special tool made by Orihalcon. Besides, in the unlikely event that it is damaged, it will be almost repaired after one night because of its ability to regenerate. Magic hardly works unless it's superior enough. And when it's so thin and light, it's a tear away rule."
Leaks like Orvo admired when he finished producing the armor.
Elda sneaks ears close to such an Orvo.
"That's good... pretty design, not noticeable? I told you it was plain."
"It's okay. I really wanted to flashly make it my original design leather armor (studded leather armor), but I managed to be as plain as I promised, including the colors... I put up with it a lot."
Marco asks Luu and Fran about the comfort of the armor where Orvo and Elda are having such a conversation.
"What do you think? Are you comfortable? Is there anything wrong?
"Oh, Marco. I see no dissatisfaction at all. No complaints."
It seems that Luu moved a little and tried it. It is a full grin.
"Oh, um..."
Fran is mumbling something.
"What's wrong, Mr. Francisca?
To Marco's words, Fran shook his neck wide aside.
"No, it's great to wear. But how high is this magic?
When he heard that, Marco tilted his neck.
For if high magic is released from the Skin of the True Dragon King, then the ability of armor will be known.
As far as I can tell, the magic was not that high.
"Fran, maybe your magic is responding."
"What!? Does that mean my magic is growing?
Luu nodded loudly when he saw the surprising Fran.
"Apparently, this armor still has some hidden abilities."
Orvo scratched his head with a bitter smile, even though I made it.
"Such great armor... I'd love to wear it and go home... you can't"
"Another adventurer will mistake you, Fran."
Lou smiles at Fran, who squeals unfortunately.
When it is said so, it is a flan that bows if I cannot speak with all due respect.
But the next thing that came out of Luu was an incredible word.
"I don't mind being seen like that, and if you want to wear it and go home, I'll wear it with you."
It was Marco who panicked when he heard Luu's words.
Even, he was worried about what would happen if two prominent people walked through the city in this armor.
"It's okay, Marco. When I came to this Chamber of Commerce, I was watched all the time."
Lew speaks plainly.
And he asked me to bring back other things that he had asked for tailoring.
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"Thank you and come back!
Lew and Fran were dropped off by Marco and the others and left the Kingsley Chamber of Commerce.
Kingsley Chamber of Commerce seems to have eaten quite a bit of time.
The Magic Clock in Central Square was already approaching 5pm.
The sun leaned slightly to the west and the sunset was dyeing the sky.
Sunset this season in this country is more or less around 6: 30 p.m.
"You're late. But from now on, you'll make it to the Mansion dinner. Let's go home, Fran."
Lew took Fran's hand and tried to walk out.
But!
Oh, my God, Fran stomped her foot and resisted.
"What's up? Fran."
"... I don't want to go home. Still... I want to stay with my husband."
Fran's face is bright red.
It would be the biggest gesture of will I could make right now for my wife in my hand.
"I'm telling my mother... that I'm not leaving tonight"
Fran was shy and stared straight at Lu's face to make it clear.