A noisy male dwarf at the entrance to the Risel Martial Arts Store.
I can't be a few clerks and I'm trying to get out of the store, but Dwarf is not going to move hard.
Rather than Kramer……, is it from the mouth to mouth a colleague?
I recall Liselle being stupid earlier, saying, "My peers don't get my thoughts".
By the way, Dwarf is a subrace (demi-human) characterized by a sloppy figure and a fine mustache.
There are many talented craftsmen in Dwarves who are dexterous enough to imagine from their appearance even after they have physical strength and go hand in hand with stubborn personalities.
There are many Dwarf artisans here in the artisan city of Lavilton, and they say they play a role in raising the quality of the crafts that are made in this city.
On the other hand, Elf's martial artisan Liselle, the owner of this store, had already flaunted her face at the stage where the voice of that dwarf was heard.
And when he sees what the Dwarf looks like at the time, the elf girl walks toward the Dwarf once and for all.
The dwarf who sees it squeaks his nose.
"You showed up, you female fox elf! How long are you going to keep doing this dirty business?
Liselle, on the other hand, looks mucky and eats from the top due to the height difference when she goes to the front of Dwarf.
"Um, hey, Mr. Gardon, you're always asking me to stop interfering with sales, right?
"Huh, I've told you many times not to sell crude products to customers at high prices! When I see a hyoco like you doing a dirty business, I'm gonna throw up!
"Ku......! So as I have said many times, I acknowledge Mr Gardon's excellence in his skill as a martial arts artisan! But you're bad at business! I've been inviting you to join hands, but you're not the one to ride!
"You idiot, take the rest of the day off. Say it, you fox! Who would do that, such as participate in bottacle commerce! By and large, you..."
"How many times do I have to tell you that I need the hassle, the money, the skill to sell it, even for the design of its appearance! How could you..."
Cancer, gagger, warwer.
Liselle and Dwarf started making noise near the store entrance.
I can see a customer peering from the outside to enter the store, looking at the condition and walking away.
Ahhh......
I wonder what the owner himself is pulling the leg of the business.
Some of the clerks say, "Owner, calm down," etc. to strangle Liselle with wings.
The kid who woke you up.
Eventually Liselle said, "Mr. Gardon's a badass! Remember that! ─ ─ You guys, pinch out that dwarf!" and so on, he was dragged to the back of the store.
And the dwarf named Gardon is also thrown out of the store at the hands of the Black Clothes Braves, Lisel's bodyguard.
That's when the store finally got quiet.
Hmmm......
Somehow I got a glimpse of a very complicated relationship.
"Hey brother, what was that about now?
"No, I don't know either... In the meantime, shall we leave too?"
"Right, right"
"... adults who can't grow up, rarely often"
That's how Liselle left the armor store for us.
But before our eyes like that...
"Oh, my God, Liselle and I are out of this store."
Dwarves appeared.
Dwarves are trying to get in front of us.
Bit, I'm surprised......
"Yeah, well. I didn't buy the product."
"Huh, that's good news. You guys are brave, looking for good quality weapons and protective gear-- right? Then follow me."
That being said, Dwarf walks down Main Street with his boss without even hearing back.
Uh... let's just keep up.
From the way things are going, this Dwarf named Gardon, he seems to be actually a well-armed martial artisan.
That's why we're walking down the city of Lavilton at night after Dwarf.
Eventually away from the flashy main street, in a quiet residential neighborhood.
And when you get to the outskirts of the city, Dwarf walks into a thin, dirty house on the corner of it.
If you look closely, a plain wooden sign called "Gardon Martial Arts Store" hung on the end of it.
... I wouldn't realize if a store like this hadn't been deliberately brought here to tell me it was a martial arts store.
Besides, he was wearing the entrance and some dust.
─ ─ But when I followed Gardon through the store door, the impression I had changed.
Some weapons and protective equipment are displayed in the narrow and dim stores.
Swords, axes, halvards and shields, a set of plate armors, etc.
They are martial bones, and there is no such thing as a decoration of the current wind.
But when Gardon lit the lantern and lit up the store, my [eye-catching] skills came up strongly.
─ ─ The weapons and protective equipment lined up here are "real".
It's bad for Liselle, but compared to the finest items that were in Liselle's Martial Arts Store, it's not comparable.
Overwhelming "real" power.
But [eye-catching] Rio, who doesn't have the skills, looks at the store in a boring way.
"Brother, aren't all the weapons and protective gear in this store, or something, plain?
"Mmmm... not cute..."
"... I don't know about this kind of romance either.... but I prefer to look good"
When I heard that, I was awkward.
"Whoa, whoa, what are you guys talking about! Excuse me, excuse me! These guys aren't being polite."
I bow my head to Gardon in a hurry.
Gardon, on the other hand, snorts boringly.
"Well, I'm tired of hearing that hand. What do you think your servants are, like, plain or something?
Gardon asks me that.
I shook my head to the side.
"No. I think they are marvellous powerful weapons. Loads of money. But it's worth it."
"... ho"
Gardon distorted his mouth with a nigga.
Looks very happy.
"Can you tell me the price?
"Each one will have a wooden plaque on it. That's what it says."
I will check the wooden plaque on each piece of martial arts as I was told.
The sword - 55 large gold coins.
Thirty-five guns - big gold.
A set of plate armor - 80 large gold coins.
When I see them, I snap them by accident.
"Cheap... this much quality stuff at such a price...?
No, of course it's the average person's annual income level or more, so it's never cheap.
When I think about the quality, I want my hands out of my throat.
Besides, I'm not sure my [sightseeing] will hit either.
So even if I feel that it is of high quality, I can't really say otherwise - but I feel that this is definitely real first.
Gardon, the shopkeeper, on the other hand, sounds bored again.
"Well, it still doesn't sell well. I don't know what a brave man is, but I don't always have eyes for this guy. Besides, we have very little foot in the first place. The brave guys are only interested in the fancy boulevard shops that Hyoko, like Liselle, does."
"No, well, well..."
I don't know what I can do if people don't come to the store before [eye-catching].
Sometimes, if you're lucky, it spreads by word of mouth, but even though there is no certainty in [the aim] itself, you won't know that even if you try it in action, you won't at least fight the same monster, so the substantial performance of weapons and protective equipment is clearly difficult to measure, etc.
Besides, the quality of the craftsman's arms is really plain compared to the difference in the materials used.
If the performance of the weapon could be quantified, the difference in quality due to the craftsman's arms would only be about 20% difference between the pin and the kili as well.
Plus there is the belief that popular stores can't be selling crude stuff, and the assumption that shops with idle birds ringing are probably because of poor quality.
I guess that goes hand in hand with this, and the martial artefacts don't mean they can be sold if they are of high quality.
In fact, Rio's reaction was oh.
But Gardon says these words next.
"If you make good things, you can sell them. That is the truth of the world. No, it has to be. How do you not know what's so obvious, Liselle's hyocho? I know he's not the bad one. But I don't care about his attitude as an artisan! Put your hands together! If we match his methods, my weapons will rot!
With that said, Gardon steps on the estate in frustration.
Uhm......
I don't know if you're messing with the theory you should be talking about and the theory of reality, but I don't think what you're saying is contradictory or subtly meshing, Mr. Gardon.
but whatever that is...... I don't know what to do.
If you look at the faces of the three Rio's, you're apparently unhappy buying the firearms here.
I think this one performs better, and if you say it's for your own safety, I feel you'll understand, but honestly, I have a lot of time to look at these disappointed faces.
Besides, in the first place, this store has very little clothes-based protective equipment made of magic fiber, and it feels like it doesn't suit Rio and the others with all the metal heavy protective equipment.
And the price is plainly tight...
To have weapons and protective equipment for everyone in this store, I don't subtly allow it in my hand right now.
Even though it is cheaper than quality, we cannot ignore the absolute amount beyond what is budgeted.
I thought it was a lot of money when I received two hundred large gold coins from the Vampire Road exorcism, but I shouldn't have insulted the price of high quality weapons as well.
That way, a lot of gears, they don't mesh subtly.
Hmmm......
Well, this would be a take-home challenge, too.
Let's think about it tonight as we take the night off at the inn.
"Mr. Gardon, I just want to think, so can I come back later?
"Yeah, I don't mind. You're a brave man with eyes to see, knowing how good your firearms are. You're always welcome."
So we told Gardon we were coming back and we left the Gardon Martial Arts store.
And then I went back to Main Street, and I looked for a place to stay, and I started walking, and...