"And fail? Are you saying that His Majesty the King has not given a sword to the Silver Knight?

Magilka, who had refrained behind me, turns into me in suspension of thought, and speaks to Deodora.

"Yeah, I was a half-service kid at the time, so I don't know the details of just following my father, but as a single person, I couldn't make a weapon beyond what the Silver Knight had."

I guess it was such a bitter memory that even Bright and Large Deodora had a bitter laugh. The blacksmiths, who pride themselves on being top notch, are inferior to the weapons already possessed by the full range of weapons who were told to make them without thinking about materials or costs, so I don't know, it won't be about bitter memories. In a way, it's black history. If I was bad, I would have broken my heart at the time.

"You mentioned the country and you ended up failing, so nobody wants to talk about it... so you said it became obscure afterwards... so does that mean there was no sword from the beginning?

I was listening behind me. As Magilka grumbled to think,

"So, the princess! What's the story about the princess giving you the Eternal Sword?

The other one, I couldn't resist the safina I was holding back behind me, asking her for another hope.

"Princess? At the time, the princess, who was only a child, gave you the Eternal Sword? Ha ha, no! I was free and I was the same woman, so I was playing with the princess, but I've never seen the princess give such a splendid sword to a silver knight, and I've never heard of it."

Hahahaha to laughing Deodora, well, so much so - the safina beaten to reality shun and takes a step back.

"Hmm? No, wait? Speaking of which, just one bottle. Did the princess give the Silver Knight a sword?

I accidentally cannibalize at that bomb statement whining like I recall.

"Damn, isn't that the Eternal Sword?!

"No, no, that's not it? That's because the princess is about to give a sword to a knight she admires, so I'm a knight too, and I taught her from scratch, a child's handmade sword, right?

"Learn more about the area! Maybe there was something divine going on in the production process."

Still can't give up. I bet on the possibilities.

"Eh... first of all, what kind of sword would the princess like, design it, look at it and I'll mould it for you, in the meantime I'll have the princess shatter the 'white mine', dissolve it in water, pour it into the mould and dry it, and when it hardens, you can do it! Yes, there's no such thing as a godforsaken story anywhere, is there?

Deodora, who spreads her arms and charms her, certainly, there was no miracle in her story or anything divine like this. I mean, the story of the princess also pulled out only the fact that the princess gave it to the knight, and someone there just had a foot color… so on. Yes, when I was about to give up,

"That's it! Dear Mary!"

"Which is it?

Me accidentally being scratched by Magilka ridiculing my voice behind me.

"Dear Deodora, that swordsmith made by the princess was made exclusively of pure 'white mines'?

"Hmm? Oh, I said the princess is as white as a silver knight, so I haven't mixed anything else up. What's that?

"Um, I'm so sorry I broke up with you, but what's 'Haku-ku'?

I don't follow the story and I don't even think about the air of the place and ask such helpless questions.

"White ore is one of the rare ores, it's a very light crystalline stone with a bright white color, the softer it can be crushed by a hammer, the funnier it is, crushing it to pieces, searing it with fire, and after flying the moisture, it clots when mixed with water again, so we mainly use it when making condiments and artistic figurines."

(Phew, is it like plaster in modern times?

To Deodora's explanation, I'm convinced in my heart, nodding yeah.

"But like I said, this guy is brittle. Can't a hammer make a legendary sword easy to crush?

"Isn't that right?

Deodora turns to me and I can't help but wave my hand to the side to make it look, so I look back at Magilka behind me and ask her like a parrot back.

"This was recently discovered in a neighboring country and no clear information has yet been obtained even by the research institutes under our jurisdiction, but they said that that white mine had another interesting characteristic"

"At last?

Even Deodora was interested in hearing back from Magilka, who was not wearing it.

"We've known for a long time that pure white mines have properties that absorb magic power, but when their magic value exceeds a certain amount, we find that the hardness of white mines increases according to their magic value. But that constant value is the crook, and it didn't work at all with the constant level of magic. It's the extent to which third-class magic is finally getting a little stiff from normal hardness in people who can use it, so I guess it hasn't been noticed before."

"Well, the magic of the Silver Knight is a hero who can even exercise Class 4 magic, and it wouldn't be strange if the princess's swordsmanship absorbed that magic increased its hardness."

Somehow I know what she's trying to say, and I'll finally be able to join the conversation.

"Yeah, hypothetically, as long as it's magical, it's also said that its hardness might be alongside the orihalcon and adamantite."

"I see... so since we talked about giving the example sword, we've been talking a little bit about the silver sword, or the eternal sword."

To that astonishing fact, Deodora nodded with a strange face, we lurked our breath and silence reigned for a while. I've been thinking.

"Uh, that's... I mean... the legendary Eternal Sword was made to do so by the Silver Knight himself... is that all right with you?

Magilka's amazing story had no time to be touched, and the way the prince who had been silent had said it without his body or lid had cooled the scene, revealing the truth about the matter.

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I am now following the workshop and walking towards the carriage.

"You're in such a good mood for the truth about the Eternal Sword, Master Mary."

Magilka talked to me with my upbeat, frightened face.

"Yes, very much."

After such a full laugh at her, I walk out to the carriage again to cross my nose.

As a matter of fact, I was very pleased with the truth. Whatever, because I can make that legendary sword too...

Earlier on my way home, with Tütte, I had just ordered from Deodora a sword made secretly from a white mine. "I won't put a thread on the gold," Deodora said with a smile as she blew out at my attitude, giving me a chance to get it to the house later.

(Oh, a lot's happened, but now, now, my sword problem can be solved! Thank you, old princess! Thanks, white mine! Thank you, the one who discovered the characteristics of the white mine!

I'm about to dance, get in the carriage, and what happened to this eternal sword? The problem was solved.

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Later.

An expected substitute was delivered to my room, floating like a child who Santa gave me a gift, and I opened that crate and

And it solidified.

The sword is the Rapier type of fine sword, and even the tip of the sword is rounded and has no ability to kill, as ordered, but the design from the body to the pattern was already too luxurious to be like the sword of the legendary brave man I watched in the cartoon. Maybe she mistook me for wanting to keep the legendary Eternal Sword (paranoia) in her room, so she made it look like a legendary sword full of dizziness?

"I wonder if I'm going to take classes with this kind of snuff!

I don't tell anyone, I scream out loud in my room.

At school, you can get yourself a training sword and bring it to class, but I spent money to see this kind of legendary, luxurious design. Where's the idiot who brings the whole thing...

(Ahhh... from now on, we're all set to see this one with another meaning of raw warm eyes... ahhh, why is this happening? Ooh)

Tütte walked into the room saying it was time for me to go to school, like a death sentence, as I stumbled around on the bed.