Manowa

"I don't like beards either."

That was the first voice of the bow and flower.

"What's wrong with a beard?

"No. The old man looks like he stinks. If you're just a beard, you can't do it anyway."

Hahahaha I asked my parents after Yasu roared at the laughing bowflower.

"Jones, beards aren't bad, are they?

"Come on in Attalimé"

My parents are shaking their heads vertically with the boom. Next to it, the wind sounded blurry, "I don't know, because I like bowflowers handsome". For bowflowers, even the smaller beard is not in my eyes, such as my father. Dwarves and other things like roadside stone. It was the handsome man with a neat face who was the treasure of bowflowers.

After such an exchange, Yasu narrows his eyes and asks the bowflower.

"But, bowflower. You're strangely calm, aren't you? I threaten to tell you for once. Bye, hey?

"Ha. I know that, but that was said at the time I lived the sparks of the gods, and so far they haven't even noticed unless I make a public announcement."

Neither does Dwarf, who is in fact in this city, seem to realize that bowflowers are the seed fire of the gods. The flames of the gods are in the Batroy Workshop. If you know it, you know it, but its origin is supposedly given by the kingdom of Minciana, and it remains unknown except to those involved.

It was also thought that besides the fact that the bow flowers had been told in great secrecy to the Bongo Empire, the Empire had no intention of putting the blacksmith's witch at risk, nor would it otherwise circulate any information.

Then Bowflower hands out and takes out the Dragon God Knife 'Thunder Fire' again.

"Besides, I can't use this thunderbolt right now."

"I can't use it. That."

"Can't use it?

To bowflowers and parental words, Yasu tilts his neck.

"For once, if it's just the flames of the gods, I can transfer them, but mixing this dragon god thunder will break the furnace a bit. You're too powerful to stand it. It can't be maintained."

My parents dropped their shoulders and said so. In fact, my parents tried. As a result, the parents lost two furnaces in the workshop, and all they got was the result that the gods' thunderflames could not be used.

"If that thing moves properly, the dragon god's sword is going to work out properly,"

The wind sounds blurry too.

The Great Sword overlaid with dragon god scales was still in use at the moment with no machining means and just connected by an Adamantium frame.

Gentle to the words of the wind noise, but leaning his neck. The Dragon God Knife is held by Bowflower, but the Great Sword didn't sound familiar to Yasushi.

"The Great Sword of the Dragon God?

"Oh, I didn't tell you. This is it."

When the wind sounds chose a large storage space for the skill 'True/Spatial Expansion' and called in a black Lochten Kun with a huge sword on the spot, I was surprised at its beauty.

"Oh, come on, this is the golem soldier we were talking about earlier"

"I'm in living armor now, though. Lochten, put out the Dragon God's sword."

When Lochten nodded at the words of the wind sound, he put the machete he had on the wall and put forward the dragon god's sword he was carrying. The color of your eyes changes when you look at it.

"Is this the same wave of power as the Dragon God knife in Bowflower? I just lined up... and the scale itself became a terribly powerful magic tool."

"Heh. Sounds like the scale of the Dragon God, Lord of the Dark Forest called the Road Zoran Great Forest. It was flown for attack, and it has a special divine power to kill and poke... it's too brilliant to process at all."

I had no choice but to be satisfied with the words of that parent. If you tap it con, a mighty dragon figure floats in the back of your brain. But there is no dragon temper at all. I felt the presence of dragons that transcended the Divine Dragon and sublimated to God himself.

"This is Yabe Silomon. There's no divine power in the scale connected to the pattern."

"Uh, that was absorbed by the Dragon God knife of the bowflower."

"Uh, I see. You know what?"

Yasu nods. Plus my parents shrug my shoulders and open my mouth.

"If you can use the lightning flames of the gods that are out of the 'Thunder Fire', you can probably free up the power of the Great Sword scales, and you can invoke God's thunder, but at the moment you don't have the means to exchange it. Come on."

After hearing that much, Yasu narrows his eyes and sees the Great Sword, the Dragon God Knife, and the furnace.

"Scale. Hmm, what's that godforsaken scale over there... Hmm. Is this the only one? Not much?

"This is the only one that doesn't have divine power. Removing this will strengthen the erosion of divine power, so it will become harder to equip. Others... could still be around the Road Zolan."

It's been quite a while since the wind sounds left the Rhode Zoran Great Forest, but basically not even the surrounding Mezzotle Forest is close to people. It was possible that scales still remained without being recovered.

"You're placing a godless scale at the root of the Great Sword because it absorbs the divine power of the two scales to ease the burden on the user. If so, crushing the scale and putting it in the furnace should make it possible, perhaps in the same way, for it to become a cushion and handle the lightning flames of the gods"

Parents sparkle their eyes at the words.

"Um. When it's available, I'm more likely to be targeted..."

"Sacrifice for development is an accessory. Yeah, give it up."

To put it bluntly, the bowflower said, "Oh, seriously?" He looked. And I laugh.

"No, it's a joke, a joke. My... or if you know there's a back shield behind the Bongo Empire and you need this to handle it, you might not bother coming to you. I need to pack my story... but I want to get another scale if I can't use the scale of the Great Sword."

"Yasu you. Maybe you just want to be yourself."

"Come on. This is awesome. As a blacksmith, it's a miracle and a flame."

Yasushi was honest.

Then when the wind shrugged his shoulder to Yas' reaction, he emailed Sister Sugusa Yuko about the situation.

At the moment the flames of the gods are owned by bowflowers as individuals, but attributed to Minciana as a country. You can't move on your own as a price for asylum. And while the wind sounded the exchange, Yasu asked his parents.

"So, Jones. That was a spear earlier."

"Yes, sir"

Parents return words with a nervous face. The ears of the bow and flower also moved piquely to that.

"You. You know, when you build... you didn't think about bowflowers."

"!?... Again, do you understand"

I saw a shade in my parent's face. Bowflowers raise their hands to that, take out the spear and argue.

"Mr. Yasu. But I can use it at all. Here."

"It's not convincing when you're sealing it with that scorpion silver. Besides, you can use it because you adapted it yourself. Jones' arm. Bye. You just had a lot of potential."

Speaking that way, I repeat the words so that I can tell my parents.

"Jones was probably fascinated by the sacred silver. I guess I built it possessively and selflessly, trying to get the most out of it, in front of materials I've never seen before."

"Just like you said"

"That would certainly be the greatest work you've ever made. But if it's meant to be, it's useless. It's just as rubbish as a weapon."

Parents stay on their knees. The easy point is that the parents themselves know it painfully. If what you are asked to build cannot be used by the client, it is only self-satisfying.

"Just still."

Yasu looks bitter with his head on.

"Well, I can't make it. Damn, that's irritating. Because I'm a normal person. Even if it's the best, it's not the best. Especially when Temeer builds a pong like that on his own."

My parents rush to say, "That's not the case," but I haven't heard of it.

It was undoubtedly jealous that was floating in its easy face. It was the face of a man who saw and mourned something dazzling that would never reach him. Then Yasu opens his mouth against the wind noise and bowflowers that are still being exchanged via email.

"Really, it doesn't accumulate. Remember the sound of the wind, the bow and the flowers. Players can do more than normal thanks to strange powers. But as long as you keep relying on it, it's the real thing. Even if you can get out of it, you'll hit the limits of your qualities."

Bowflowers tilted their necks at the gentle words, but the wind sounds knew exactly what they meant. Neither the golem maker nor the metastatic magic has yet grasped the wind noise more than it uses in the window.

On the other hand, I could just type into the spear and say that the bow flower that I am flesh on would lose some of my set skills, even if the window was gone at this point, but would hardly compromise its strength.

The wind understands that there are things there that are decidedly different from who I am. Most of all,

"I know, but I'm gonna look away. It's convenient."

"Ha, I don't know."

I laughed at the light wind sound.

"So, Yuko sister. He says he's coming over now, but he's generally fine. Minciana and Bongo, if it's a joint study."

"Well, let me look into that. You're about to bring it all."

The easy point is correct. Sister Yuko's suggestion, which came later, was that at dawn, when the use of the gods' thunderflames was possible, we would manage the fires divided into each one on both sides of the kingdom of Minciana and the Bongo Empire and conduct joint research. In other words, it is the same as when it was muscle clay.

Other favourable conditions were arranged in favour of Minciana, but at a time when it was also proposed to set up a long-distance portal in the name of carrying out research more closely, perhaps the Empire would receive a softening response.

And if we could complete the Great Sword of the Dragon God, there was no reason for the wind noise not to get on that story either, and I lightly rode my Yuko sister's mouth truck.

And the line was to head again to the forest of Mezzotr, in front of the Great Forest of Rhode Zoran.