Manowa

◎ Kingdom of Amoria Sagu Magic Workshop

"Ha... the Minciana nobleman came to ask for it. Ah, thank goodness. Hang on, Louise. I'm surprised you're back in town."

A sharp-eyed woman looked at Louise as she sprayed smoke from Puher and Pipe cigarettes. Louise laughs at the sight of the sight. That was an expression close to a vegetable that was not usually found in Louise.

"Ma, it's not bad to come home once in a while, Sagu, is it?"

"Not if you say so. But it's not nice not to show your childhood friends their faces for decades."

The woman called by its Sagu and Louise had a short, fuzzy chest and muscular figure, in short, a dwarf. And Sagu looked at the faces that had come to his workshop with pipe cigarettes.

Now the day after the wind sounds arrived in Amoria, the demonic power. As originally planned, Wind Sound had visited the Sagu Magic Workshop to request the creation of canes and magic fixtures. And on the spot were three men: Wind Sound, Louise and Missari.

Speaking of other members, Tatsuo and Bowflower, along with Laem, looked around the city together, and Tiara and Lyle carried out official duties such as greeting nobles bordered by their respective countries.

"So, you're Kazane-sama. I'm not used to talking to nobles. I'm sorry for being rude, but will you forgive me?

"I'm usually an adventurer, so no problem."

When Sagu raised his voice to the word "heh," he asked Sagu as the wind sounded like an intriguing face.

"By the way, Mr. Sagu is a childhood friend with Mr. Louise, isn't he?

"Sort of. I've known this guy since he was a little kid. Oh, you mean the year?

The wind nods at Sagu's inquiry. The question about the wind sounds is the best, and Dwarf has a life expectancy of about two hundred years, but unlike elves, he is fast to age. But the sagu in front of me felt like it was around thirty. Louise, who was lying next to him, explains it.

"Kazane, Sagu is a Dragon Dwarf, a mixed Dwarf."

The sound of the wind sees Sagu again in the words. If you look closely, your eyes were as thin as dragons, dragon tribes, and cats, your pupils were as thin as needles.

"That's the thing. I hear we'll live for 300 years."

"Dragondwarf. Sounds kind of strong."

Sagu laughs at the honest feeling of the wind noise.

"There was a Dwarf who moved into the Dragon Nation many generations ago. Then the dragon's blood settled, and he was certified as a race four generations ago. Oh, please don't let my eyes get a little tight. Because that's the kind of race you are."

"No, of your individual rather than your race because you're the tightest in your family...... ugh"

Louise made a weird voice when Sagu spewed smoke as he said "Ugh," and he was hit directly in the face with it.

"Damn, I thought you'd be back for a long time. You say something extra, Louise. I can show you your first love story here."

"Ya, stop it"

Louise put her hand forward and waited. Pretty hateful memories, Louise is rarely blushing. The wind sounded and then Masari looked excited, but they both pushed silently at Louise's stare. Sounds like so much black history.

"Ha. You have some fixes. If you're one of us, you can show us that side of the story."

Louise turned to Sagu's words pussy. Plus Sagu laughs and goes on to see Masali.

"And I didn't know you were with Master Masari. It's a very luxurious piece of work."

"Hi Sagu. Yesterday shake"

Masari waves. A wind noise tilts his neck at that interaction.

"Yesterday?"

"I had it attached to the appraisal of the auction's Rainbow Heart. Right, Mr. Sagu?

"That's what happened. You're stuck in the lady's fingers. The quality was a lost thing."

"Oh, this?

Sagu says as the wind sounds look at the ring of the rainbow dragon. The wind sounds laughing happily against it.

"Hehe, this is my husband's gift."

"I don't need love. Damn, there was a ton of people who liked it."

He is the husband who gives Chinchillin an expensive ring that he may also be able to buy a small country if he is so bad at it. Sagu thought whether it was obviously a severe lolicon. Masari, on the other hand, further deepened his certainty, but did not break that look.

"An index finger ring on the necklace is also a big deal. The circlet, the armor, the cloak. Ha ha, adventurer...... is too wild, but does a husband buy you that much?

The wind shook his neck sideways at Sagu's inquiry.

"The rings and necklaces are a gift from my husband, but you found and built them all later."

Louise also nodded at the words of the wind noise.

I'm telling you, this kid's got a rank S class.

Sagu frowned at the words of Louise.

Rank s adventurers are not simply given to strong figures. It was a prerequisite for being comparable to the military, and was the only one among the Adventurer Guilds who vowed not to have an army individually as an organization across countries. So to speak of threat certification for the state, and general perception, it was that he was a multi-to-one excellent warrior.

"I see."

It is supposed to be hidden, but on this occasion the wind sounds have difficulty considering the request a royal journey to Sagu. Therefore, it was planned to shed some light on our strengths.

"In the meantime, I'm listening. Mr. Jones from" The Craftsman "threw a spoon."

The sound of the wind snorts at the words.

"Yeah. My parents said I'd have to ask someone over here from 'The Craftsman' too"

"Craftsman" is a title given to a craftsman who is extremely skilled in craftsmanship. I have it with my parents and also with Sagu in front of the wind noises.

"I hear you build a cane. They say there's something else you need, but something you can't write about in a letter?

"Yeah. It's kind of a rare thing, so I let it lie down"

I didn't want to fill out a letter or anything that could be seen by someone, even as wind noise, because the material is material at any rate. We don't have to know when the wind sounds are in our possession, and we can't even handle the wind sounds exactly when Sagu is in our possession.

"We'll see if there's just something we want to add. Let me out, ladies."

That being said, when I pushed the thing on my desk with my zoosy right arm and dropped it lavishly on the floor, I hand-waved to put it on the wind noise, ignoring Louise's words, "It's as cluttered as ever".

"I get it. Well, let's start with this. Magic Gold Rigid Stone (Mana Diamond)"

A wind noise took from the item box and put it down what it got in the mining yard in Dollar Arge, the prison city of the Kingdom of Thule. It is a superior substitute for catalytic crystals when building magician wands.

"Heh. Pretty big. That's pretty good."

Sagu was honestly impressed when he saw that. Then the wind sounded like, "Then the wand is this. Already machined," Sagu tilted his neck when he placed the cane he had taken out on his desk.

"What the hell? You got some weird work to do, don't you?

It was a metallic gray and platinum (platinum) coloured folded mixed wand that showed Adamantium-specific brilliance. Beyond that there was a fine work mimicking the face of the dragon, which seemed to be built to put a magic diamond (manadia) on the mouth of the dragon.

"On the two types of metal, no, from the mouth there is a hyiroccane… yes, did you pair it with a hyiroccane with a high conductivity of magic with an adamantium that is compatible with the Demonic Gold Rigid Stone (manadia)? But what about platinum?

Louise asks bossy about the wind noise in front of Sagu as he stares black-and-white.

"That part should have been Orihalcon, right?

The wand that the wind sounds took out was created by the parent using the Gods' flames. And as Louise pointed out, the platinum carbon part in platinum (platinum) color should have been of orihalcon material as of the city of Gordios.

"I manipulated the metal at the golem manufacturer to replace it in the exact same shape. Platinum carbon is more suitable as a material than Orihalcon because it purifies and reduces excess noise."

Louise shrugged her shoulders with a mouthful of "anything as usual," on the line, but Sagu shouted with an excited face when she heard the words.

"Platinum carbon. That's right, that's it. I've already had my master show me a hundred years ago!

"Is it a scarce material?

Masari asked Sagu as he tilted his neck, seemingly ignorant of even such rare material.

"Sort of. It's so rare that even in the market behind it, the real thing rarely flows. Where the hell did you get that stuff? Besides, Minciana is blessed to have it up to the flames of the gods..."

Sagu raised his voice, "Car, I envy you".

"Then. I want you to put this on later."

I kept putting one of my wings in front of Sagu, where the wind sounds were exciting. Look at that. Sagu changes the color of his eyes again.

"Something I'm not sure about again...... I feel like a huge dragon, but what is this?

"It's an eagle lion dragon feather. When we broke up in Hot Springs, Grigris gave us dragon chi. It's specially made."

Hear the wind sound and Sagu looks at it for his hand. Then I glanced at him just a little.

"I feel strangely paralyzed. Rejection? Maybe you're the only one who can handle this. Dear Kazane, I can't do this without you working with me."

The sound of the wind also nods "Copy" to the words of the sagu. It was also folded in. Then sigh as Sagu looks at the ingredients of the cane lined up.

"Surely I can't write this in a letter. It's a shame that the wand itself is made up of artisans, but we can't process it, so we can't help it."

Sagu can also be processed with a wooden cane, but it is made of metal and cannot be processed with normal flames. Therefore, Sagu's future work should have been to reconcile those connections with a dedicated sorcery ceremony.

"So, what's going on?"

"Oh, speaking of which, did you still have it?

Sagu with a slightly tired face, but if you try to make the wind sound, the wand is like an omelet. Rather, it was the real deal from here on out. And the sound of the wind gently removed the phantom scaly bottle and the old snake scales (Cytan Skyle) from the item box.