I kept being called incompetent at home, but it seemed super competent globally

"This is a busy place......!

The next day.

Me and Nino were walking east of the city with Mr. Rowga's guidance.

At the corner where the workshop stands, you can hear cancun and hammer from all over.

I could clearly see a spark playing in the back of the workshop, even walking down the road.

"You're passing on heat. It's a little hot."

"Oh, my God, because there are workshops all over town here. There are hundreds of them."

"Hundreds! So much!

"This city brings together adventurers from all over the continent. Some materials are produced from frontier forests, so it's natural for artisans to come together."

So there's demand, there's supply of materials?

That would convince the craftsmen to come together.

"From here, the Dwarves live in close proximity."

"I've never seen Dwarf."

"Then it's just fine. The craftsman I'm going to ask is a dwarf."

"Ooh......!

Speaking of dwarves, a dexterous species who specialize in blacksmith work.

Most of the legendary weapons once used by the heroes were also made by their hands, he said.

Sure, the sword Sister Liza had should have been made of Dwarf too.

"He's a bit of a hard old man, though. Arms are the best in this town."

"If Rowga says so much, you seem to have expectations"

"Yes. Looking forward to it......!

After all, a powerful weapon is romantic.

Besides, I want to keep something adventurous, a weapon that keeps my life.

"Oh, here we are. Right here."

"Big! That's Dwarf's shop!

Eventually, Mr. Rowga stopped his leg in front of a fine gatekeeping shop.

Two stories, larger than one turn compared to the surrounding workshop.

All the weapons decorated on the walls also look stunningly decorated and tall.

Here, we're going to get some awesome weapons...

"Oh, not that way! Over here!"

"Huh?"

A narrow alley that was in the store.

Soon Mr. Rowga, who was moving on there, called me and Mr. Nino.

As we approach, we see a small workshop at the edge of the alley.

Because of the smoke coming out of the chimney, it seems to be open for business...

"Maybe there?

"It doesn't look like a very famous place..."

It's okay, it's over here.

When Mr. Rowga took me inside the workshop, the heat just blew in.

Wow, it's hot......!!

Just standing there, my head is going to crack.

Wiping the sweat that erupted without accumulation, a redhead man with a mustache emerges from the back.

Is it the famous artisan he was talking about Mr. Rowga?

The age is about forty years old.

He has a musculoskeletal, inverse triangular physique and his arms are as thick as sticks.

On the other hand, he was considerably lower in height and even smaller than the little Mr. Nino.

"Hey, General Berg! As always, it's the Achii Workshop!

"Ha! My furnace doesn't have the same firepower as the cheap stuff there!

"Even so, I want you to give me a break a little longer."

"More than that, what's your Hyoroi's and your daughter's? Guests?"

With that said, Mr. Berg looked surprised to see me and Mr. Nino.

Hyo, Hyoroi......!

Well, compared to someone like Mr. Rowga, it's thinner.

Maybe I'm a little shocked as a man when they say that.

"This guy is Sieg, and this one's daughter is Nino. My work buddy. Looks unreliable, but we're both pretty strong. Especially Zeke, who beat down dragon zombies."

"Dragon zombies! That's a lot..."

Mr. Berg approaching slightly.

He basically takes my arm and starts rubbing his muscles with both hands.

What the hell?

I can't stop laughing because I feel so tickled.

"... what are you sure about?

"Take a look at the quality of your muscles. Uhm...... how much work this is done. Moreover, it has been carefully restored…"

Rubbing my arm, Mr. Berg keeps bumping and crushing.

The eyes were serious in themselves and seemed to be completely into their own world.

"... I see"

Then a while later.

His arm was also getting paralyzed, and Mr. Berg finally stopped observing.

He stays put, looks terribly serious and says.

"You, how the hell did you work out?

"Yes? No, normally... you think you're waving your sword"

"That's not all this is going to happen. If you use your body badly, and you don't heal repeatedly, you shouldn't be in this condition."

"Uh..."

Until you officially became the Virgin and left the house, Sister Fam would have been present at the sword workout.

And when I get to the limit, I just hang up the healing magic.

If this was one time, I would have honestly thanked Sister Pham for her favor......

Restored when the limit is reached, and restored when the limit is reached….

It's something that repeats itself at this rate, so on the contrary, it was very tight, wasn't it?

I can feel like a monster that has been badly seen many times to heal.

"Sounds like you have a verse in mind, huh?

"Yeah, well.... Could my body, something suck? Or are you worn out because you're too unscrupulous?

"It's outrageous! Conversely, I've never seen a good muscle so dense!

Mr. Berg suddenly began to shine his eyes.

He talks enthusiastically about his muscles with a lukewarm look somewhere.

"I had confidence in my muscles as a dwarf, too. But I can't compare to you! It's really spilling muscle. A treasure, a treasure of the muscle world! Totally fantastic!"

"Ha ha..."

"But with that muscle strength, you won't be able to stand it with a coarse sword. Wait, I'll bring you a sword worthy of that arm soon!

With that said, Mr. Berg ran to the back of the workshop with great momentum.

... How did this happen?

I see Mr. Rowga and Mr. Nino right away, shaped like they were left behind.

"... it's Dwarf's sex that has no eyes in her muscles."

"Yeah, you won't have to worry about it.... kusu"

"Ah, Mr. Nino laughed! I laughed when I saw I was in trouble!

"I'm not laughing or anything. This is... sneezing!

"I don't sneeze like that!

Me and Nino, who say we should keep it that way.

But a few minutes later.

The three of us were very surprised to see Mr. Berg's sword...