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

"A wise man... is that true?

Mr. Rowga, who opens his eyes and looks surprised.

The Kurtas, like him, reveal their astonishment.

Wizards with as many stars throughout the continent.

It is the title of the wise man that only a few chosen among them are allowed to be named.

Like Kensei, the name is very valuable.

There was no reason to be surprised that Mr. Rooga and the others were surprised.

"But if you think about it, it might be natural. It's the kind of gear Liza can wear, and if it's not that kind of stuff, it's the other way around."

"Yeah, you're right. I would be surprised if you put on a store sale there or something."

"... if you're giving away protective equipment, because you're that awesome?

I'm confused, Mr. Ort, as I look forward to seeing how this one looks.

Oh, well.

Mr. Ort doesn't know what his sister is like.

I'm not even going to say Kensei here, so I'll keep the tea dull for one second.

"Yeah, well. You're a pretty awesome knight. I've never seen anyone stronger than him."

"Really? If that's the case with Master Sieg, it must be considerable. But......"

Mr. Orto looks sinister and looks over at the store's products.

He twists his head with one armor after another, but not like this.

"We don't have equipment comparable to that granted to us by Sage."

"I knew...... Is it tough to increase your budget?

"In that class, even with the money, it's tough. Because the product itself is very limited."

"If you try to compensate for the weakness of the grant with the quality of the protective equipment itself, that's what you'll need from the dragon."

Will that still happen?

Well, there's no such thing as equipment hanging with the magic of conferring sage classes on the public.

That is the kind of substitute the country keeps in its treasure trove.

It's also bigger to say that Sister Liza had it because she's inside rather than because she's Kensei.

"... Speaking of which. Sieg's magic bag, he made it himself, didn't he?

"Yes, it is."

"Does that mean you can use Grant Magic quite well, too?"

Seeing what Mr. Rowga was going to say, I blushed.

I suppose you said that if I grant magic, it would be better.

But if you let Sister Ciel say my usable grant magic, it seems to be a "first step"......

Wouldn't it get worse if I put my hands on it like that?

"Is it okay if I do something?

"By the time you can make a magic bag, you've got enough arms."

"Hmmm......"

"Wouldn't that be nice? By calling it a handmade gift."

To Mr. Nino's words, pound and hand.

Oh, I see.

Maybe I should think about it that way......

Of course it's practical, but it's the most important thing to convey your feelings.

So I hope your sister gets in a good mood.

"Mmmm...... nice!

"Huh?"

Look at me convinced, Mr. Kurta, who looks unhappy about why.

That, I knew it was weird...... is it?

When I'm confused, Mr. Rowga laughs luxuriously hahaha.

"Hot guys are tough! If you get a chance, make it for Kurta."

"... yeah, of course that's fine. He's one of us."

If this gives you the trick of granting magic, I'd love to use it for everyone's gear as well.

The quality of everyone's gear has nothing to do with me than to adventure together.

Compassion is not to say that it is not for the good of men, but it is to come back to me eventually.

But did Kurta take a slightly different view... he smiled so well.

"Yay! I'm so happy for you! Sometimes Rowga's suggestion helps."

"Sometimes it's extra, sometimes!

"... Hmm, that's right. If you want to grant it yourself, I have some good armor for you."

"Oh, let me see!

"Please wait"

With that said, Mr. Ort pulled into the back of the store.

Isn't it usually like showing people?

As we silently wait on the spot, he eventually brings something like a big chest.

This is another box with a lot of years...!

It was a golden ornament. It was a very fine one.

But there's rust floating around the hardware and it's dusty.

How many years on earth have I left you in this state?

"Excuse me... are the contents okay?

"Yes, of course! I guarantee you that."

Mr. Ort shakes his neck sideways just to be damned.

He stayed put and slowly opened the crate lid.

Then it appeared from the inside… it was a clothing based on red.

It has a texture like velode, and when I take it, it feels like it solidified the water.

"What is it, this?

"It's a garment that is said to have been made by knitting a certain spider yarn. It's very soft as it is, but passing magic through it makes it extremely tough. Try it."

"Yes."

As they say, I try to put magic through my clothes.

Then the fabric, which was smooth as if it were liquid until earlier, became steel-like.

I curl my tongue in surprise at a strength far exceeding my expectations.

"Touch this!

"Wow... it's cutthroat! Wow!"

"You won't even pass the blade on this. Excellent material."

"Rather, you used to have this... Do you mind if I sell it to us?

This garment is probably of considerable history or origin.

I'm having a little trouble deciding if I can easily buy or sell something like that.

No, of course I appreciate it as far as we're concerned...

It even has a suspicious vibe as to whether it's for sale in the first place.

"I don't mind. The original magic of the grant hanging from the clothes has been broken over the years. It's useless as it is now."

"But it's better if the right wizard hangs the magic back, right?

"Well, because it costs money. And I'm counting on you, too."

With that said, Mr. Ort has looked at me with such a worthy eye.

Is this possible, is it being tried?

If that's the case, we have to live up to that expectation.

"Okay. Then give this away!

This is how we acquired the protective equipment that would be the magic body of the grant -.