Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore

Wolfe and Marcella were at the centre of the cleanup after the meal, ending it all at once.

Instead of washing the dishes, the two of us really polished the walls and even the floor, and Dahlia was all over it.

At the end of the cleaning, the couple left in a good time when they had an early morning appointment at Irma's hairdresser.

When Wolf and I are together, we go down to the work place on the first floor of the tower.

A little time has elapsed since the last time, but this time it is also an artificial demon sword production. I was generally ready in the middle of the day, so all I have to do is try a composite grant.

"Mr. Osvaldo has asked me a few ways to grant composites, so I'm going to try the easiest one. This is the same assembly as the dagger that failed before, okay?

"Oh. Now I hope the grant works even if I assemble it"

What's on the work table is the disassembly of a screwed dagger.

It does not need to be sharpened on its lead blade (if done), but has a demonic stone of water for washing on the beam (tsuba), a demonic stone of wind for speed enhancement on the pattern (eh), a lighter weight on the sheath (saya), and a stiff reinforcement on the screws.

When we first tried it, magic interference prevented each part from rebelling against each other and assembling.

Then I stopped rebelling with yellow slime, and now the magic stopped working.

Based on that, we decide to try the combined magic in magic sealed silver this time.

To prepare, Darya removed her slender gold bracelet from her pocket.

"I borrowed this from Mr. Osvaldo for protection and grant. They don't even use anti-poison, anti-confusion, or sleeping pills."

"A magic conductor, like borrowing a bracelet from a master?

"No, that's not it. Unlike normal materials, scarce materials could be in abnormal condition, so they were told it was for safety. I promise to give this back to you when I can make it myself. Ivano also told me to wear it when I went outside for safety."

"You mind if I show you that?

"Go ahead. There's a lot of material on the inside. They say white is the horn of a unicorn, black is the horn of a bicorn, red is the scales of a flaming dragon, and green is the heart of a forest serpent (Forestrasnake). The magic circuit that is connected is so fine."

Wolff listened in silence, looking at the bracelet, to the elusive explanation by Darya.

I thought it was a gift from Osvaldo.

"I don't have that. It's expensive, and I can't accept it. So much so that I don't have to pay my debts."

Talking, Darya takes the box out of the shelf just enough to get on both hands.

Unexpectedly tight and heavy relative to the size of the box. Inside is a thick silver demon sealed silver.

Demon sealed silver, an unusual metal called a special mine, when it imparts magic, becomes solid from liquid. It is difficult to pass magic through, so it is often also used for boxes to put materials in and shields for weapons.

"I will apply this magic sealed silver to the junction for compound grant."

"Magic Sealed Silver, of Magic Sealed Box?

"Yep. It is famous because it is applied to a magic box, but it may also be used to prevent magic from escaping with a magic guide. Now I hear you can prevent the demonic antagonism of the Devil's Sword. It can't be overlaid with magic, but it can be used as a bonding part."

From the black box, dull just a little bit of magic sealed silver with a glass spoon.

The magic sealed silver on the blade part of the sword is a shade that brightens up the mercury a little.

When the liquid is as granular as Sacrambo, it matches the magical power of Dahlia's fingertips and rolls and moves by the hand.

When rolled as specified, the liquid flattened as it did.

The magic seal silver hardened to wear a thin membrane when the sword covered the area covered by the pattern.

"You don't need so much magic for this, so you have to do it all at once"

Dahlia goes on to grant the joint portion of the bamboo, the inner portion of the sheath, and the wound portion of the screw, respectively.

Following its fingertips, the little silver sphere rolling by the way also looked like a humorous and cute creature.

"Darya, why don't you say that, or the little silver slime?

"It's just liquid metal. I'm not a fairy tale" demon. "

"Right. If you think about it, Darya is the enemy of Slime."

"What is the demonic resentment enemy saying?

After finishing the grant with a light mouth, it was Wolfe's turn to assemble.

He is a familiar manipulation, combining the blade with the tweezer and incorporating it into the pattern. There seemed to be a slight backlash when screwing, but it was assembled without any problems.

"It's light when you just hold the sheath, so there's nothing wrong with this one. I'll give the speed enhancement a try."

When Wolf swung through the sword with one hand, a strange breeze sounded.

When he shrugs himself by accident, he turns to us in advance.

"I'm sorry, I didn't think the speed would go up so far. Unsurprisingly, the speed enhancement of the pattern works."

"How about some water?

When Wolfe presses the tweezer, the water flows through the blade and creates a thin muscle. It's normal water that falls flat on the table.

It seems weak to wash all at once, but when I wipe the blade with a cloth, I feel relieved that this is still fine.

"You're a success! I didn't expect you to succeed so soon."

"Great! Compared to before, you've become a perfectly peaceful Devil's Sword."

I don't know about the expression 'a perfectly peaceful demon sword', but in fact, compared to the past three, you can call this a success product.

Above all, it's dangerous for people who have it.

A slight success of the light grant, but laughed at happiness.

"Name it, will you?

"Something like this, you get water like you're crying." The Devil's Sword of Mourning "or something?

"Why do you do such a demonic assume? Then why don't you say" The Watered Devil's Sword "or something?"

"That's totally tea or coffee, right?

To myself without a sense of naming, Wolfe can only be named demonic.

No matter how I fall, I'm not going to decide on a proper name.

"Can I have this? I can bring this into the barracks."

"Fine, though. Because of this, I'll make something better."

"This is it. Beautiful flavors don't dull, and you can drink water even during your expedition"

"It will be luggage, so take the water demon stone with you honestly"

"When I brought it to Wyburn, I put it in an emergency belt pouch, but it cut and fell off. So I thought the expedition would be safe if I turned this into a dagger for the sub and left it inside. If I'm ready, I'll say no worries."

"Wolf, it sounds like a premise to be taken to Wyburn again...?

I remember the day I first met him, and the end of the story clouds.

I don't want it to be that bloody and scratchy again.

Wolfe accidentally turned a low voice to Darya, who was thinking about it.

"Darya's polite to me, isn't she?"

"Huh?"

"Because the tone is different when you're talking to Marcella and the others than when you're talking to me. Wanting me to talk to you the same way is a burden?

"Uh, that's..."

Despite how close he has become, Wolfe is a member of the Count's family.

It may be another thing if it's the same sex, but it's just a little high on the hurdles.

Some of the reasons I've been used to it in this tone, unlike my calling name, I don't feel I can switch easily.

"Sometimes it's difficult to talk like that outside, or, you know, I accidentally call it off in the royal castle..."

"... sorry. I said I couldn't. Forget it."

Her lips retained the shape of a grin, but her golden eyes cooled as she realized something.

It seemed that the distance was inadvertently vacant, and Darya went on to speak in advance.

"No, not that I can't!... Um, can you wait until I take the Baron position? Then I think it'll be a little closer to Wolfe."

I was surprised by the words I said myself. Wolfe's eyes are just a little rounded, too.

"Well, there's quite a bit of a difference in title..."

"Well, if I take the Baron position, I'll be the same."

He gave it back to himself and laughed like a flower.

"I'll be a baron on my own, and I'll be at Wyburn soon."

"Please don't, it's bad when you take it home!

Wolfe strokes her dagger with a laugh at herself, answering seriously.

I was gazed at just a little bit by a trick that was like gently stroking a cat.

"But Darya is really amazing. In such a short period of time, I didn't think I could do the Devil's Sword."

"Thanks to Mr. Osvaldo, and the power at all, though. I don't know if I can do the same with a long sword. And I don't think I can do anything with a lot of magic output, so make it Wolfe's idea and ask someone with a lot of magic and trust. Without my name."

"Darya doesn't want to be the magic conductor of the royal castle? The budget and the scarce materials should be quite usable. My brother could probably write a letter of recommendation."

"Please don't. I don't have enough magic, and all I want to make is a magic guide for my life."

The budget and scarce materials are attractive, but the direction of what you want to make is different.

With the exception of Wolfe's Demon Sword, what I want to make is a demon guide for my life.

Anyway, I want to make things that lead to convenience in life, people's smiles, I think.

"Besides, Ivano told me that if I found out it was a woman like me who built these weapons, in the name of nobility, it could be a prison course or something"

"Darya, you seem to have forgotten, me, nobleman"

"No, for once, I haven't forgotten..."

"It's okay! I don't have that kind of hobby at the moment"

"So far what?!

Unexpectedly his voice grew louder, but Wolfe was transitioning to a kerakera laugh after teasing.

These days, I feel the teasing content has become a bit malignant.

Darya changed the subject to prevent the damage from spreading.

"I wanted to ask Wolf one thing. Is a royal castle escort dog a night dog (nightdog)?

"Right. They let you go when you're around at night or on guard. The Royal Castle's are improved and bigger than the private ones, though."

"Is it hard to keep a regular night dog (nightdog)?

"What do you think?... because I'm smart, but I eat quite a bit, and I have somewhere to run"

They have a place for dogs to run, not for a walk.

How about letting it run in the garden of the tower? Going around is going to be a lot of exercise. But the view doesn't change much, so I might get tired of it.

"Night Dog (Night Dog), is Darya going to have it?

"No, I was asking Mr. Osvaldo about the fairy crystal, and he suggested that we talk about the watchdog... the big, black-haired dog. I thought it was a night dog."

"... big, black-haired dog"

Wolfe frowned thoughtfully.

Maybe he even remembered a handsome demon, not a night dog (nightdog).

"Even if I can't keep it, I was wondering if I could just borrow it for the day I give the fairy crystal. Can I borrow a night dog?

"... I'm with a hound, so I might be able to borrow it if I'm renting a horse"

"That's right. Well, you might want to go check it out once."

There used to be a shop where I rented a carriage for an eight-legged horse (Slapenil). You might be able to see the actual dog (Night Dog) there at night.

"The grant of fairy crystals was, after all, a dangerous thing?

"No, the grant isn't, but here's the thing, he sometimes sees images of the fairy's death and nightmarish hallucinations"

"When you made my glasses, did you see Darya too?

"No, I'm not a big deal. You saw something like a translucent fairy and only signs of my father. After that, I had a drink with Wolf, and I haven't had a nightmare since I slept."

"Hallucinations that are common in fairy crystals are what you see your loved ones dead or where they will be gone"

That's what Osvaldo told me. But avoid explaining it.

Do I see my father's death now, or the hindsight of a friend leaving?

Wolfe has asked me as I push things into the corner of my mind that I don't want to think about.

"I guess I don't have to be a dog...... the fairy crystal grant would be my glasses, so could I be there?

"Oh, right. Wolfe's glasses, so you should make them while adjusting."

"As far as I'm concerned, I feel safer about that..."

"So maybe we can grant it in the early hours and design the Devil's Sword as it is for the two of us... if we can use magic in the middle of the day, I think we'll go to bed right away. I'll prepare more white wine so you can drink it till night."

"If you know your plans, I'll bring them to you."

Wolf, laughing as usual, had his gaze on Dahlia's thin wrist.

Behind the shining gold bracelet there, a group of materials boasting the protection of the iron walls.

The producer is that Osvaldo, the owner of the Magic Guides store, The Right Eye of the Goddess.

Wolfe narrowed her eyes just a little and hid her lips with her fingers.

"... what's so funny about making fun of me, that fox father..."

The ill-worded twinkle disappeared out of reach of Darya's ear.