Manowa

◎ Batroa Workshop, City of Winlard

"Hello."

There was a smiling parent in the wind greeting.

"Ouch. Isn't it Kazane? Today, Yumika and Jinlai are together."

"Uh, hey, hi."

"Long time no see, Jones."

The two who were behind the wind sound also greet their parents.

"I'm listening to you. Take the prince and get rid of the dragon. Don't be rude, really."

The wind sounds wrapped their tongues around the speed of the parent's information, but, well, that's probably all Zenith Chamber of Commerce representatives' information networks are.

It had been a day since the wind sounds met two dragons Ao and Aka. A line of wind sounds officially received the request and also received the dragon's heart. But I was sweet with Ao's words that I didn't have to rush, and I was back in Winlard to get tired of exploring the dungeons and get ready for the future.

Again, Ao's player remarks yesterday did surprise me with the wind sound and bow flowers.

"I've been in the dragon the whole time. Because there wasn't much contact with people. Well, I've met some players before."

So there was nothing more to talk about. He didn't clear the circle, so he couldn't even call the Summoning Spirit, and he couldn't even get inside the Coral Temple. Wind sounds and Yuko's sister used to think, "If this is the second circumference, why don't you let them in even if they're not cleared? 'The presumption seemed off.

And the wind sounds were also heard on the spot from Yuko's sister that there might be a gate to return to the original world.

"Class A Dungeon: Gold Ruins"?

Parents frown when they heard the name from the wind.

"Surely that place was a lot of trouble because it was near the border with Soldard. There weren't many top ranked adventurers going either, so the offense stopped along the way, and in the meantime it was a nasty dungeon to reach A status. If we go over the next ten years, we'll have to seal it."

"Apparently. I want to attack deep down."

I watch the wind noise as my parents say to the wind noise, "Well, I'm going to knock you down to the dragon. Then I can't stop you."

"If you want to go, don't stop. Besides, I'm moving my base that way soon. You're welcome in that sense."

"Seriously?

Parents nod at the wind.

"The glue with Soldard was finally released six months ago. Now leading national and international adventurers are gathering in the city of Gordias with its dungeons. I have a strong child stone, and I can take away rare materials. As the owner of the weapons workshop, it's where the coveted ones are now."

(Is that why you said you wanted to talk to your parents?)

and the wind murmured in my heart.

"But even those of you who made it to the middle of Old Rock must have a pretty good A-level dungeon offense. Don't worry about it."

"Yeah. I'm not even going to be there that soon. But if I'm gonna go, I'm gonna ask for a lot of things."

"Okay. So, you're not even here to ask me that today, are you?

"Yeah. Maybe you're already talking to me?

I shook my head sideways when my parents laughed.

"We've come all the way to things already. The dragon burial ground and then Magic Clay and Flying Dragon flights. I don't know if they want to keep you connected."

That's what my parents say and ask the wind.

"So, what am I supposed to make next?

A wind noise nodded in his parent's gaze that he had instructed the wind noise to bring it to this workshop rather than to himself, which means he would say so.

"Yeah. First, I want you to make a new, reinforced body of Tatsuyoshi-kun with dragon bones."

Parents said to the wind noise, "I thought that was coming."

"If you can, you want to incorporate an indestructible futon to strengthen your defenses."

"If that happens, the deformation mechanism might get in the way."

Parents imagine from the words of wind noise to point out problems in real work.

"That's how I'm going to have it in a split."

The wind sounds give a simple drawing to show to the parent. Compared to before, it has become much more authentic because I actually got the blueprint of Tatsuyoshi-kun I put together and learned how to write it, but it was also significant that I was also gaining understanding with increased intelligence and that I could draw lines without getting lost in the fine adjustments by being able to pin some approximation by "intuition".

"I see. It's true that splitting it and reducing the deformation mechanism will increase the amount of muscle clay installed, and it's not bad. We need to get two strange bags, okay?

"Because you're saving quite a bit of money. No problem."

That's what the wind sounds like, keep going.

"And two tatsuyoshi-kun dedicated to throwing. This doesn't need a strange bag."

"So what about carrying it?

I smile if the wind sounds wacky in my parent's words and come up with another drawing.

"I'm going to make my own hippo and put him on there."

"Hmm."

Parents look at the drawings and think. The wind sounds were prepared by adding a frame and a muscle clay to the interior of an existing armored horse and adding some gimmicks and two helical tatsuyoshi to both sides, etc.

"Well, you can't make it. If it's just a horse, let Mondry stay up all night. I'll be able to prepare it tomorrow, assuming it's a temporary combination. If it's a full-plate armored horse, we have some. It's going to cost you money because it's going to come with a lightweight enchant, right?

The wind noise nostalgia is quite moisturized by the redemption of materials in the dungeon for the reward of the dragon exorcism request.

"Of course."

The wind noise put a coin bag containing all those possessions on the table with Don. Jinlai was surprised, and the bowflower blurred, "Really, I'm going to use it with Papa." The parent checks the contents and returns about half.

"It would be nice to just do this. Tatsuyoshi-kun already has blueprints. The dragonbones and the muscle clays are on their own. Well, I'll charge you back when I'm short, and I'll give you back the rest."

The wind sounds put the returned coin bag into the item box.

"How long is it going to take you to do that?

"The war is over. I've got manpower, so let Mondry direct me, make me piercing for a week."

"Are you sure?

I wondered if I could crack people that far for myself, the wind sounds, but my parents give it back with a gahaha laugh I haven't heard in a long time.

"There's no problem. I'm just returning some of the blacksmiths I've been collecting on an ad hoc basis and offering them my next job, so the connection job is welcome. Well, that's fine with me, but are you guys here until then?

The sound of the wind nods, "Yes."

"I may be back in King's Capital or at Conrad's Hot Springs, but in a week, I think he's basically over here, so he'll be here any minute."

"Oh, it's a hot spring. I don't know. Was there something going on there?"

Parents, speaking of which, speak as they recall.

"I thought you were talking to your parents.

My sister Yuko would have told me that.

"I've come to talk to you. I'm a gatekeeper, and I'm sure Mackah, who represents the inn and the other side, is a scary old lady."

"When you do, do you suddenly go and put in a hot spring or something?

A person you don't know may not be able to accommodate them.

"It's not okay. The owner of the source is you."

"Oh, this one too?

To the words of the plainly spoken parent, the wind sounded his eyes patchy.

"You're in the Merchant Guild? I hear our queen just proceeded. You said you had a place in the tourist department of the Zenith Chamber of Commerce."

"I didn't ask, but that's it!

The position of wind noise becomes more and more complicated without the knowledge of the person.

"Well, there's nothing royal to do, because it's impotent and obvious. I don't care. If you can have it, you can have it."

It is the word of a parent who is an experienced person.

"The delivery time is a week, but the horse will have it ready for tomorrow, so use it to adjust. Tatsuyoshi-kun used to take a lot of time first, didn't he?

"Right. I guess this is the end of my favor as I come by tomorrow. Mr. Jin-lai has business to attend to later."

That's what the wind sounded like and saw Jinlai.

"Um, this is my errand."

That being said, Jinlai had lowered to his waist. One arm placed two dragon fangs as dongs.

"Heh."

Parental eyes glow.

"Resurrection of the Fang Spear Soldier."

Wind sounds and bowflowers tilted their necks at the same time on the words.

"Fang Spear Soldier is Mr. Jin Rai's letter (bruised), isn't it? What do you mean, resurrected?

The sound of the wind keeps the question in my mouth.

"Didn't I tell you?

Jinlai nods at his parent's gaze.

"Well, you said you'd never use it again. If you've changed your mind, it's fine because you're funny as far as I'm concerned."

That being said, my parents looked at the wind noise and bowflowers, and they talked about it.

"What about this grandfather? I originally used two blades. No, I used two spears."

"Really?

Jinlai shakes her neck vertically at the inquiry of the wind sound.

"Oh well. So what is it?"

Bowflower looked at Jinlai just saying he finally figured it out.

"I was concerned that most of the spear moves I was taught were based on one hand."

"Well, you are. I don't really remember the moves I took with both hands because I only used them there. I was thinking of introducing you to a teacher who could handle both."

"My master is enough on his own"

A bowflower answers Jinlai's words instantly. Besides, Jinlai smiled bitterly, though proud of her face, but overlaid her words as if to teach her bowflowers.

"But that doesn't make me strong. The two-spear flow of the eagle is too far off the main road. It's not the same direction as your talent running the right way."

Jinlai replies with a laugh to the bowflower, who looks dissatisfied when he says so.

"I'm not even willing to let go yet. I still have a lot to teach you."

"Yes, I'll be told all the time"

The bowflower smiles and returns it like that. Jinlai looks at him as a man, but the wind sounds and his parents watched the interaction with a smiling eye.

"So why are you only using one now?

And in anticipation of the division between the stories, the wind sounds say what they questioned.

"You're old."

The answer to that was a light thing.

"It takes a lot of arm and concentration to deal with that. Feel your body fade when you screwed up and a spear was destroyed four years ago. I've fought with one bottle as it has since."

"Until then, he was unusually strong. A spear soldier with fangs is a letter (bruised) from burying a demon to protrude two fangs. That's finally back. Oh, I'm looking forward to it."

"I'm just a little young. If I can do it, I'll take two spears again."

And Jinlai speaks.

"I still don't allow a single bottle on my dragon opponent. I got just the right one, and I wanted to borrow your arm here."

"I'm glad. Heh, well, with these fangs, even dragon scales can be easily pierced."

"For your sake..."

"I don't need it. I'm going to make a new partner. I know it's a man who quits in Loja."

"Parent - Mine is -"

"You're not giving me back my money, are you?

"Chickshaw."

My parents say to curse the wind noise. And pointed under the foot of the wind noise.

"By and large, Temeye, what are those legs? I made it for you, but you just replaced it with something new."

"It's wet. He's the one who made this. I went out, though."

The wind sounds stick out my legs with Hollejole.

"Mmm, I do have a shadow of the part where I put my hand on it too. Could it have grown?

"That's right. Holle Holley."

The schematic of Osama, who gives him a pyrophory and one leg and pretends to be a moving child and sees it as a hoe, smelled of crime. And "because I'm ashamed," the bowflower stopped the wind noise foot.

"I see."

Parents put their arms together and mouth as they looked at the armored shoes on the feet of the wind noise.

"Sure, weapons of demonic material can grow, and I've seen it many times, but I didn't expect it to grow in such a short period of time. How long have you been fighting?"

"It's full. I even hit the monster house."

"Seriously," my parents blurred at the experience of a dead place flat out of the wind noise.

"You've lived a lot."

"Well, I couldn't afford it..."

The parent understands the number of training grounds encountered in the face of the tired wind noise and tells him that if he is.

"Well, I'll give you a little service."

"Seriously!

The wind sounds joyfully brave and faces up.

"Do you have dragon claws?

"There is!

When the wind sounded, my parents laughed niggardly and said, "I'm going to incorporate that into those armor shoes."

"Seriously!

"Then I won't hang up so much, so if you could just give it to me today, I'd be right there. You want to do it?"

I just took off the wind noise and gave it to him, "Go ahead."

"Then I did keep it. Jinlai's take a minute and give it to me in a week with the wind noise, okay?

Oh, I'll be waiting.

Jinlai nodded as well.

"So, Yumica. Why don't you make a dragon weapon?

My parents asked that to the bowflower who stood alone, but the bowflower shook his head to the side.

"The spear you gave your parents is the best, and it goes very well with me."

In fact, at the time of divine werewolving, silver has resonance reactions, and the power of the spear itself has increased. My parents snorted and laughed, "Say no".