Isekai ni Kita Boku wa Kiyoubinbode Subaya-sa Tayorina Tabi o Suru

"I'm sorry. I need a weapon."

There is no one in the store of "Kasil Martial Arts Store". Maybe you're off? I thought so, but I decided it wasn't a problem because it was unlocked. Various weapons lined the walls of the store. None of this is gorgeous, but a design that emphasizes practicality and functionality. There is a little embellishment in the form of an accent in it. It's my preferred route.

"There's nobody here..."

"Aren't you in the back?

"What about going into it on your own?

"You're not here, so what choice do you have? If we don't check, we'll feed the thieves."

"That too...... I'll have a look"

"Okay. I'm on guard here."

Store owner who won't show up forever. I talked to Daniela and I went from door to back across the counter by myself.

Beyond the door was a hallway, and the lights were on. I'm sorry. One by one as I call, I open the door and check inside. And several confirmations.

"Wow, there's a... blacksmith space...? Excuse me. Is anybody there?

I went out into a large room lit by the flames of the furnace. Because of the deadline, indoor temperatures are high. It's more like steaming than steaming. I don't think so, until now I just peeked through the hallway, but I'll go inside and make sure.

"Fucking hot... but this must still be better thanks to the ice dragon..."

A furnace of momentum where flames erupt. The hot air that emanates from it disrupts my long forehead. I have to hang up again...... I look around the furnace, but no one.

"Phew...... I thought maybe he was falling down with heat stroke, but no right, dude...... ugh!?

I wiped the sweat off my forehead, and looking back at whether it was this room, people were rolling behind the door. Mojamoja mustache. Golden hammer in the hand. I don't care what you think, I'm a blacksmith. I feel like I saw it, and my consciousness must have flown right before I escaped from this room. I didn't realize it was a complete blind spot. He rushes over, supports his body in trying to wake him up, but doesn't lift him up. I had no choice but to drag him out of the room and escape.

"That's heavy... hey, that's more than that!

Remove the laying cloth that is always used during camping from the empty bag. I manage to lay it under the blacksmith as I roll it and then produce ice cubes with ice magic. I was not particularly conscious and just created a pimple on the palm of my hand. Place it against your armpits, neck, or feet and gently freeze the removed cloth with ice magic after wetting it with water magic before putting it on your forehead.

"Is this what it is for now..."

First aid would be good with this. When I was in Japan, there were a lot of shows that showcased this sort of thing in the summer... it was good to see it on the lookout. Disappointed!

"If you come worried because it's late...... what is this situation?

"Oh, Daniela. He was falling inside this blacksmith. Maybe you have a heat stroke because it was hot."

"Heat stroke...... a disease that makes you feel like you're in a very hot place when you hear it?

"That sounds like it. This is what happens if you don't hydrate and salt."

"I see... we need to be careful when we go to the volcano"

I tried to ask him if he was planning to go to the volcano, and that's when the blacksmith opened his eyes as he roared.

"Mmm..."

"Oh, are you awake? Are you all right, sir?

"Ah... my head hurts... who..."

The blacksmith looked at the ceiling to see if she could get up yet, but when I asked, she replied properly. Looks fine.

"I'm a customer. When I came in, nobody was there, so if you'll excuse me, I was looking for you, and you were down at the blacksmith."

"Hmm... Speaking of which, I remember trying to leave the room because I was working and about to fall... you couldn't get out..."

"Right. He fell one step in front of the door."

We were able to escape in a few moments. It's a shame. I guess that's all I was packing roots for. If you don't take care of your body more, you won't be able to do your job. That's a big problem because I can't buy weapons either. [M]

"I'm sorry... I took care of him. It's okay now. Let's go to the store."

"Are you sure you're okay? Please don't push me, okay?

"I'm fine, I'm just... a little flustered."

Doesn't that mean it's okay?

"Now, if you'll excuse me, I'll let you sit down because my head is still beating. You want a weapon, don't you? What do you want?

The blacksmith sitting in the chair that was at the counter, 'Casil', starts his business looking up at me.

"One straight sword for one hand. And one dagger. I want it to be light and durable."

"Well, then... oh, bad. Take the guy on that shelf.... Yes, that's it. That's the lightweight, one-handed, straight sword we're dealing with."

I'll take the sword that was on the shelf that Casil pointed to. Certainly light. It's as light as an iron sword. But the color of the blade part was not iron.

"This, what's the material?

"That's the sword that cut out Leviatiger's fangs. It's a delicacy made with his hardest and longest dog teeth. Originally his fangs were sharp and sharp enough to be said to be uncut, but he took the shape of a sword and further polished it. The sword can most things be dimensioned. It's expensive. Leviatiger's crusade level is more than red balls."

That's so much rap I don't think it was someone who had fallen down until just now... the type of person whose mouth turns when it comes to work...

Sounds like Red Ball Rank means Alliance Rank A. On a level, they say it's over 81. This must be a famous sword... grinding fangs that can slash anything is not sane. What if I slip my hand or something... But I don't need a sword that far. It's out of my control. What kind of sheath of sword can slash anything? A contradiction?

"Oh, I know that face." You're stuck in a sheath in the habit of slashing anything, aren't you? "That sheath, it's not just a sheath. The sheath has the magic of 'immortality'. I mean, it won't break. Not breaking means not cutting. It's expensive, though."

"Isn't such a grant that easy?

"Well. No ordinary magician can do that. He asked for it. To the famous conferring magician."

Hey, that's no way.

"What's the name of that granting magician?

"Am I? Miss, are you interested?

Daniela's in there! You said it was because you'd be a snake!

"His name is Rachel-Vanargand. It's close to a miracle to see you because you won't settle down. I was a miracle, too. He said he was going to the Lambrussen Republic."

"Rachel...... Vanargand......"

The name was repeated as Daniela inscribed it in her memory. But Lambrussen... that's exactly what I'm talking about. Nick said the granting magician is probably that Rachel-Vanargand, too. Although the granting of my equipment would be someone else.

The name Vanargand hooked me up. Vanargand is also known as the Divine Wolf Fenrir. Wolf who swallowed the supreme god Odin during Ragnarok. Wolf. Wolf. It was also the wolf who gave my Legs of the Forest Wolf. [M]

"So, you're gonna do that?

He returned to me with a hack at Casil's voice. I looked at the sword in my hand and shook my head.

"Give me some more affordability, please."

"Right. Then it's the sword next to it. Then you'll be convinced. There is no special grant. Just a tube, a sword for sturdiness. A sword created by burning armored stones (Geikowseki) at a surprising temperature. I'm sorry, but it's heavy, huh?

Take the sword Casil instructed you to take. That sword is quite heavy with extreme sturdiness. A little heavier than a steel sword? There is no wasted embellishment and you can see the weight sharpened to the critical. If you pull it out of the sheath, the color of the blade is smoked silver. The matte silver blade doesn't show my face.

"Does this sword have a name?

"Oh, there is." Glampanzer. "

"Glam Panzer... The Devil's Sword of Armor"

It's supposed to be a sword, but a sword with the name of armor? I liked it. I made up my mind for you!

"I made this."

"Every time! Thirty-five gold coins!

"High!"

"You saved me, so 20 is good!

"I bought it!

Remove 20 pieces of gold from the wallet for gold coins in the vain bag and hand them to Kasil. Kasil, who carefully counted each piece, once again said, 'Every time!' I said it and it went to the safe.

"Hmm, the dagger next? You gonna make this a sturdy one, too?

"Yeah, please be user-friendly and sturdy"

"Rikai. Then on the back of that shelf..."

Thus hot shopping between men passes. It's another story that I got scolded later for leaving Daniela completely alone.

In the end this day was not the only one to be decided, and the next day I was also going to Kasil's store. Daniela said, 'It's another act!' And I was so angry that I vowed to buy something sweet on my way home, and I opened the door to the 'Kasil Martial Arts Store' again.