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

The carriage, which departed early in the morning, took the west street and stopped at the carriage yard along the river near noon.

So far, the squad is splitting up into several units and heading out to inspect the water field.

As we set up the rendezvous point, the crew arrived without delay. Luckily, he didn't have a problem with any water plants.

From here, you can travel on foot with your horse to reach the mountainous rocks.

I guess it will be a quick move as usual, but this time I have Darya's job before I do.

"Gentlemen, have you gone over?

The 'Voice Over' magic guide is useful at times like this.

I can turn up the volume a little and use it weakly loudspeakers.

It can't be as loud as a speaker using more than one demon stone of the wind on a boulder, but it's just right to explain it to a slightly larger number of people.

Besides, this is adjusted to the male voice, so I also feel that the street is better than usual.

Even if he wears a 'Voice Over' magic guide in his men's clothes, the crew knows it's Dahlia. For this reason, many looked strange.

"Okay, everybody, grab a portable thermostat!

The place tightens at once to the voice of Grato, the captain.

The crew held each of the portable thermostats in the box.

"Wear this one in a form that carries you back. It can also be aligned with the back of your neck or hips, not the center of your back. Shift to your preferred position with the fixing belt. There are three levels of warmth and wind each, so be sure to pull two strings and adjust them, then make sure they are under your jacket so that no strings are caught."

Next to Darya, Wolfe, with her jacket off, is wearing a portable thermostat to show her.

The portable thermostat is easy to wear and operate, but it is still easier to understand it being demonstrated in front of you.

"If your back isn't enough, you can put another on your stomach. However, please be aware that you may also get cold burns here."

After Darya explains it, a portable thermostat can be worn on the back, hips, and belly of the crew.

The backs of the well-fitted soldiers, the mini cocktails to ride properly - so the word 'cocktail mullies' really crossed the back of my brain, and it was hard to bear.

Weave your jacket, and when you pull the string, most people stop moving perfectly as they are.

And each look flutters and releases.

"Warm...... just the right warm breeze"

"Sounds soggy and pleasant..."

What a joy for the smile that began to spill from the crew.

Partly, they turned up too much wind from the start, and there were people rolling around the ground on the tickle, but I don't care.

"This is good. Unlike Cairo, the Demon Stone of Fire, only part of it doesn't get hot"

"It's a comfortable temperature. This inspiration has been since the breeze cloth (Auratello) …"

"You just want a little more thickness in the string. This is going to run out soon."

"No, isn't that safer in case you get caught?

"We need to be careful not to let the string of adjustments come out of our jackets during the battle..."

Darya picks up her voice with her ears clear.

I'm going to hear your thoughts and hopes for improvement later, but the voices that get poured out here are going to be more genuine.

Sure, I have trouble breaking a string or getting in the way of a fight.

You won't just have to put it under your jacket, you'll have to think of other ways.

"Lord Jonas, would you like to try a portable thermostat?

"We have already used it. The back side is set in the wind, the heat inside, and the abdominal side are both set in weak"

To the inquiry of the magnificent knight, Jonas explains the opposite by opening his jacket.

Once I tried it in the middle of my back, I began to explore places that suited me, such as those who could wear it to my belly and hips.

"Ugh, the smell of armor is rising......!

Hearing a voice similar to a groan nearby, Darya looks back in haste.

The Lord of the Voice is a young man with blue hair. He is sniffing at his neck.

"Last time, you didn't dry enough armor or something?

"Then it's not because of the magic guide. It's the lack of armor."

"I sweat, I can't help it!

In response to the sober allegations of Wolff and Randolph, Dorino says back to bite.

"Dorino, isn't it because you bathe too early?

"If you are concerned about body odor, I suggest you wash it thoroughly every time with a soap with odor removal"

"You guys are saying I stink away, aren't you?

Darya remembers Wolfe telling her 'I found it by smell'.

That was quite a shock.

Being told about your smell is something I can't help feeling.

"Um! It works a lot, so I think it's natural to smell sweat on your armor. There are deodorants for leather and cloth products, so I will take them to Royal Castle next time. Also, there are ways to use Autumn/Winter with a breeze cloth (Auratello) to combat sweat."

"Thank you, Mr. Dalya!

Drino smiles all the time.

Darya was finally relieved by that look like she was saved.

"Ah, here comes the pot"

Looking ahead of Wolfe's gaze, a large object wrapped in a gray cloth was about to be placed on a waterproof cloth on the river plain.

"Is that the pot?

"Oh, for the big guy"

What appeared when the cloth was unraveled was a large pot of silver. One wrong step also looks like a metal tub.

"Today's Armor Crab (Armor Club) leg is a grilled crab, and the torso is going to boil with that one. I wish I could take it big enough to get in anyway!

Darya smiled this time at the green-haired young man who said in a bouncing voice.

Leaving some knights to defend the carriage, the line headed towards the rocky terrain in the mountains.

By the way, Darya is on a horse.

I can't manipulate a horse by myself yet, so it's in the form of spanning a saddle for beginners with a handle and having a magnificent knight pull the horse.

I really meant to walk with you, but I'm really glad you recommended a horse like this.

The crew is pretty fast on their feet. I would have definitely gotten my feet together myself.

I find myself impressed with knights and horses who go down the slopes in the muddy sand and evil roads somehow.

Marcella, an escort, but unfamiliar with horses, was not added to the squad's moving line, so she waited in Kawahara.

And Darya's escort is temporarily taken on by Jonas.

Eventually the mountains arrive, with less greenery, and even rows of rocks, large and small, on the sand.

However, the armored crab (armor club) was not grated and I did not see a single animal shadow.

"All you have to do is wait here. Griselda, Randolph, I asked for it."

"I'll take care of it"

"I'm coming."

Two people, Griselda and Randolph, wear red armor (scarlet armor) and head to the rocks with two spears at a time.

Isn't the pioneering confrontation with demons the work of red armor (scarlet armor)? Is the deputy captain only red armor (scarlet armor) today?

Or is there a special person in charge about armor crabs (armor clubs)?

He noticed Darya's strange face. The grate beside me called out.

"You didn't explain it to Rossetti. Since armor crabs (armor clubs) become red in combat or emergency situations, red armor (scarlet armor) is recognized as an enemy that has come to battle. And Armor Crab (Armor Club) is a body thing bigger than itself, basically, don't fight and hide. So if we keep those two forward, only the bigger ones will come out."

"What?"

There was a voice up in Grate's description.

Lieutenant Griselda to Randolph, both gentle over two metres old men. The thickness of the body is also considerable. If I'm an armor crab (armor club), I'd rather run with all my might.

What kind of crab is an individual bigger than them?

"If it comes out in response to those two, it would be about the leader of the herd. Herds here don't take females and smaller individuals to keep their numbers low."

Armored crabs (armor clubs) are monsters, but they are treasured for both material and edible use. I guess that's why they take too much into account.

And leaders everywhere have a hard time being responsible.

Randolph hits Griselda with two spear ears and a candle.

After a while, there was the sound of hitting a stiff object as it echoed.

"Oh, you're out"

"Is that the armor crab (armor club)......?

A red crab appeared big enough to seem mysterious about how he was hiding. It's bigger than Randolph and the others, so the melee feels completely crazy.

The shape of the armored crab (armor club) feels like it was divided by two, adding Zweigani and Tarabagani from the previous life.

The together-getting methyl is firm and thick, and the legs are very long on the thick.

"Pretty good shape. If it's that size, we can all afford it."

To a gratifying grate, Dalya desperately makes a look (kao).

Doesn't look tasty at all. I'd rather be eating this one.

The unique eyes of the crab glimpse right here. My spine chilled to the sound of a scissors rattled by gatin 'and intimidation.

"This is - right, Wolf, can we go?

"Yes!"

Wolfe, who lifted the sword beside him, saw herself for just a moment.

'Be careful', trying to say that, I don't have a voice.

I accidentally stretched out my right hand, the notebook I had dropped. When I rushed to pick it up and put it back in position, I could see Wolf's back.

Oh, yeah.

This is Wolfe's job as a Demon Crusader.

I head toward the demon with no hesitation whatsoever, to the point where my feet dull.

I could get hurt, I could die - I bit the inside of my mouth and dropped it off to keep that anxiety out of my face.

You can't stop it.

All I can do is support just a few and pray for a safe return.

"You're here, Wolf!

Griselda was judging herself with a spear.

Randolph beats his mouth trying to spit acid with two spears to stop it.

"I'm going!

"Respond!"

At the same time as the two of them fall back, Wolfe slips under the crab.

Then he pointed diagonally up from his abdomen and inserted the great sword into his breath.

It sounds like a rock cracks, and its giant shakes heavily. From between the eyes of the crab, the tip of the sword was slightly visible.

"Whoops!"

The noiseless squeal echoed only once, and the armored crab (armor club) collapsed powerless.

"Still brilliant arm."

Grate praises Wolfe.

I know that, but to be honest with Darya, it's too early to catch up with my eyes or my understanding.

"Strike the steeple. Boulder, our 'demon king'."

"Not at all. I think we can make some more shows."

In the meantime, I only confirmed that Wolfe was very strong and that he was called the Demon King.

But if it's as big as an armored crab (armor club), shouldn't it be tailored at a distance with a demon bow of disease?

I asked Kirk, who was nearby, what I thought.

"Don't you use the demon bow of disease for armor crabs (armor clubs)?

"Yes, the Demon Bow of Disease and the Demon Sword of Disease are scheduled for the afternoon. Because it would be a waste if the contents of the armor crab (armor club) were spilled!

"... that's true"

To the good smile of the young man, Darya returned a slightly frightened grin.

Apparently the crab that looks so scary also just looks like a delicious ingredient to him.

When I finished talking to Kirk, the guttural chin and scissors sounded back.

The crab was still alive earlier, or if I looked so hastily, another armored crab (armor club) was coming out of a different direction.

It is smaller than the earlier individual, but still quite large.

"Oh, luck, here comes the second one!

"The royal castle voicemailers got more yakitori"

The lack of tension in everyone makes me feel that the fear of armor crabs (armor clubs) only fades a little.

"Captain Grate, why don't you ask Chairman Rossetti to see how ash-handed (Ashhand) works?

"Huh?"

Suddenly they give me their name and panic, but I don't know one story right now.

Will you even experiment with baking armored crabs (armor clubs) with the Devil's Sword of Grate?

"That's right, Captain, I'd love to!

"This is also where Ash Hand (Ash Hand) comes in!

The grate of the day looked at his men with a subtle narrowing of his red eyes.

"So - you guys, you don't get mad, so tell me the truth."

"I like steamed crabs there!

"If you cook the koro, you can eat it as soon as you get back!

"Ok ok... Damn, my guys have been getting rough with captains lately"

Grate says bitterly, pulling out the red long sword on his left hip.

The moment I felt the great swing of magic, a thin white smoke rose from the blade (if I did).

Grey Hand (Ashhand) - It is the demonic sword of the Bartolone family's blood fixation.

A demon sword with strong firepower, that you can ash what you stab.

Only the blood muscles of the Bartolone family, those recognized by the sword, can be used. It is the famous devil's sword in Wangdu, that even royalty cannot be used.

"I'm coming."

Grate heads straight for the armored crab (Armor Club) and proceeds without tension. Behind it, white smoke followed like a creature.

The crab shook up the scissors and tried to smash the grate, but apparently the Devil's Sword was faster.

The great bass was slashed away, and he made a sound and fell.

"Kiaaaah!"

Grate kicks the ground without a run and stands straight on the rampaging crab.

And in the middle of the armor, I plugged the Devil's Sword deep.

"Ash Hand!

The Devil's Sword screamed his name, Lily! And he rang high.

Along with its unique sound, the crab stretches all legs long and straight. White smoke seeps from its mouth and joints, giving it a distinctive smell of grilled crab and steamed crab.

As the armored crab (Armor Club) flattened on the ground as it was, Grate slowly pulled out the Devil's Sword.

"Boulder, Captain Grate!

"Best of skill!

The crew cheers high.

I can't tell subtly whether it's about the crab being stopped in one blow, or whether it's about just how well it's baked and steamed by the Devil's Sword.

"Nice, ash-handed..."

When was he coming back next to Darya, Wolfe says in a lame voice?

It's like pointing it at your lover, but it's headed for the ash hand (Ashhand).

Sure, that's the real Demon Sword - a great demon guide.

What an interesting part of what materials are used and how they were made, the Devil's Sword says there are many unknown parts.

It seems to hold a large amount of magic constantly and can only be temperature-adjusted with high output when used by those with it.

With artificial demon swords made of green towers, we can't catch up.

But even if I can't do that, one day, I want to create Wolfe's satisfied artificial demon sword, I think so.

"Good job - I hope Wolfe gets a 'good demon sword' one day too"

Speaking in a low voice, Wolfe replied with a pleasant smile.

"Oh, I'm so excited. 'Cause one day I'm going to have a very good Devil's Sword."

Around Darya, who holds his fist, the crew was still twitching.

"Was this blue... you're a mutant. I hope it's not a hassle."

Wolfe's tailored armored crab (Armor Club) turned blue as the red pulled off during the battle.

"In the meantime, I'll put on my poison ring and try it. So, if you don't have hallucinations or something, take it off and do it again. So if it's not a problem, let's all eat. If I ramble or say something funny, Cleric, please!

"Okay."

The poison taster is Drino. I'm starting to get ready to eat with a good smile.

The priest, overlaid with a black cape on his white coat, also nodded as a matter of course.

Don't lick the human meal of this world, it wasn't, your passion for food.

Light poisonous things, after eating them deliciously (and later), use poisoning - that works.

But not all poisonous rings and bracelets can handle it.

When it comes to strong and rare poisons, it is imperative to have a more effective dedicated magic guide, a healing magical cleric, and a magician.

"Please don't worry, Chairman Rossetti"

I guess I looked anxious. A cleric has turned a serious face.

"If you are detoxifying and recovering from a condition anomaly, I will take care of it. I'm not good at restorative magic, but I was called just for this today..."

The cleric's blue gaze swimmed diagonally. They mourn being personnel for meals.

"No! I think it's important. I was attacked by a mutant species, and I was wondering if it would be a problem if the poisoning didn't work, and if it would be training on how to deal with it in the future."

"Right. Well, I suppose we rarely encounter mutant species..."

"But I still think preparedness is important. If the mutants taste good, they might get more good food next time."

It seems that Darya was also affected at some point. Among the following words, armored crabs (armor clubs) were food certified.

"… the mutant species, good food…"

The cleric says something went into his bump. I started laughing a lot.

"Thank you for your words, Chairman Rossetti. Sure, my job is important, too. Because armored crabs (armor clubs) are delicious no matter what. Maybe this blue individual tastes better than a regular crab."

I laughed around as well, as I was followed by a cleric who turned into a reopened grin.

It should be noted that the mutant species found this time, the blue armored crab (Armor Club), still appears rarely after this.

Because of its rarity and slightly different flavour, it is praised by the eaters as the 'apex of the armor crab (armor club)' and becomes known as the 'armor crab (armor club) king (king)'.

But just because it's blue doesn't mean you can be the leader of the herd.

It must have just been an annoying story for a blue crab with just an increased chance of being targeted by humans.

When the toxic taster ate the mutant species to make sure there was no problem, the demolition preparations began.

Carrying armored crabs (armor clubs) as they are is difficult due to their size. Before returning to Kawahara, the legs were to be removed and wrapped in a waterproof cloth to carry.

Only Kohlo has something to do with the material, and he's going to nudge it with a single large waterproof cloth and hold it for four.

During this cold weather, I worry less about rotting, but I need to work quickly to prevent demons from coming because of the smell.

"Today's chairman Rossetti looks pretty good in his men's clothes"

A short distance from the crew here, I saw Dahlia putting on a spreading waterproof cloth.

It's different from what you see in the royal castle, so your gaze turns to you.

"Don't let your voice change so low that you don't drop a demon over a man in the woods."

"He's always more enthusiastic about his work..."

"That's pretty natural. It seems convincing when people say" womenswear. "

This one also spreads a waterproof cloth while the knights have a conversation about Dahlia.

At that time, one knight stopped his hand and lowered his voice.

"... No, Chairman Rossetti wears a man, but he must look like a man"

"Oh, I'm working so hard. It's not terrible, seniors?

"That's not what I meant. Look around your neck, don't you see?

"... oh, I see"

Thin rolls, a few nod at the whiteness and predicted fineness from that gap.

Just then, Dahlia reached out her left hand to fix the waterproof cloth fold and turned her side to this side.

"You also have a thin wrist..."

"... it's still a lot more feminine"

Until then, a silent magician coughed twice deliberately.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I was wondering if you would like to talk about those things in response to Chairman Rossetti's efforts..."

"Excuse me. It's just - you seem to be seeing a lot of Chairman Rossetti today, too?

A magnificent knight turns a blind eye to a loose and attentive wizard.

After a few seconds of silence (later), the Mage answered with a whisper.

"Personally - Chairman Rossetti thinks glasses will look great"

"… Agree. Could you use those glasses for your usual appearance next time?

"No, it's still your glasses."

"Seniors, why are you so obsessed there......?

I'm whispering to each other, and I accidentally shadow.

The weather should have been nice today, but it was suddenly cloudy - I thought so and looked up and there was a blue armored crab (armor club) in front of me.

"... Ladies and gentlemen, I'm very afraid that you're having fun and excitement about the story, may I dismantle it?

The man who lifted the crab overhead asks politely.

As the crab in front of him was blue, the knights and the magicians hardened.

"V, Wolf......"

"S, Lord Scalfalot......"

"Senior Wolf, oh, you know..."

I haven't been blamed for a word. I haven't even been intimidated.

And yet why would you want to fall down and apologize with all your might?

"In the meantime - I want to put a grasp of salt in my mouth and close it, so that I can't move with all my hands and feet, and bake it twisted from my back side"

A man who laughed with only his lips is turning a badly cold golden eye at themselves.

"... Wolf, that's crab talk, right...?

To the knight's ascending voice, the Demon King of the Demon Crusade answered nothing.