My 【Repair】Skill Became an Almighty Cheat Skill, So I Thought I’d Open Up a Weapon Shop

The medallion ...... Agart Ram was collecting the remnants of medallions scattered across the ground. ......!

An intense sense of conviction surges through me as well as surprise.

So far, Agart Ram had thrown several medallions into the fray or had them try to regain the medallion's ability to generate magical beasts that had been damaged.

So where did he get the medallions from?

Demonic beasts were ravaging the earth, while the humans who were the source of Agart Ram were surviving their destruction deep in the dungeon, the Ark of the Elements.

If they had recovered the ones they had defeated in the battle, it would not explain the Dagon and Mother Hydra, which were clearly aquatic demonic beasts.

How could they have attacked the inland dungeons?

If you think that they obtained the medallion of the defeated demonic beasts, the question is the timing - this has been one of the mysteries for a long time now, but I didn't expect the answer to be this true.

'Ambrose. As I recall, even before we got the medallion in its complete state, the wizards were using the fragments for magical research, weren't they?

''Oh. Countless wizards have used it, unaware that it was a thing of the past, and many of them have traded in it for the purpose of selling it to wizards. I'm sure there were many who mined it with the intention of selling it to wizards.

Taking advantage of the trend, he was scavenging the remains of the medallion unseen ...... to fund the trafficking of mithril ...... but for what purpose?

Let me see that!

Garnett takes the inventory from my hand and drops his gaze to glare at me.

I'm not supposed to be able to read the ancient script, but even so, if you know what's written, you can get a rough idea of what it says.

'...... Luke. So this is the mark of 'recovered'? If that's the case, ten or twenty won't be enough for you, ......!

''Oh ...... attack and diversionary units should have been expected to engage the demonic beasts, but as expected, not as much as this ...... share information anyway!　In particular, be on the lookout for encounters with the god(s)-beast(s) yo(s)-l-o(s)-m-o(s)-gas(s)-do!

Quickly fly instructions to the troops and have them share important new discoveries with the rest of the troops.

The catalog description did not state a distinction between demonic and divine beasts, but some names are known to be divine beasts based on the information obtained so far.

Hel--Unrecovered. Its disappearance is unknown.

Fenrir Fragment A--Recovered. Restoration process started--Addendum, work failed, lost.

Fenrir Fragment B--Unrecovered. Location found, but recovery failed.

Jormungand--recovered. Repair complete.

It is stated that literally half of the special divine beasts created by Loki have been recovered by Agat Ram, and Jormungandr in particular has been restored.

That medallion may not necessarily be on the third level and could be operating outside of the dungeon, but it's not something to be optimistic about.

I didn't expect everything to go the way I wanted it to, but this is indeed more than I expected.

''Damn, the enemy force is definitely more than expected ...... I don't want to think that the guys over there will be unconscious, but we can't afford to cover ...... Lord Carmine!　The Silver Winged Knights need to conduct their operations quickly...

It was at that very moment.

My 'right eye' sensed the rapid approach of an unknown enemy.

''--It's coming!　A hexenbiest!　Get away from the window!

Immediately after the troops had all fled to the side of the corridor, what looked like a giant insect crashed into the wall of the building.

And the pointed arm at the end - no, the long tail - was hammered into the building, overrunning the great hall, spreading the poisonous liquid.

'Reinforcements already!　What a speed!

'Garnett!　It's toxic!　Don't touch me in the flesh!

"If it's poison, just burn it!　Luke, give me a spark!

The garnet, which has become one with Skoll's factor, is about to slash at the mushi demon beast attached to the wall.

I pulled out the new equipment I brought in place of my crossbow from the holster on my waist - a large gun.

The loaded bullets are not for physical attacks.

They are incendiary bullets for magic tools that spread scorching heat at the point of impact, and their aim is not the enemy but the garnet.

In other words, it is a covering shot to Skoll (Garnet), which absorbs heat and converts it into combat power.

Take it!

The cursed bullets released with a strong bursting sound exploded near Garnett's back, releasing flashes of light and super-light heat, all of which were absorbed into Garnett's body.

''Oraa!''

The tip of the demonic beast's sharp tail collided with the garnet's blade.

The scattered poisonous liquid is scorchingly hot, and the blade digs deep into the thick outer shell.

Then the sword barrel, swung out with all its strength, pushes through the huge tail without regard to the weight difference and flips it out of the building.

It's a good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for when you're in the market.

I'm sure you'll be able to find a way to make the most out of your time with us. And he's still just as big and stupid as ever.

Garnet spits bitterly at the destroyed window.

An oddly shaped demonic beast with an equally huge insect-human upper body sprouting from near the head of a giant scorpion.

It's like a land-dwelling version of Dagon, or a Scorpion version of the thing.

''Luke!　That one's still going strong!　What do we do?

'Buy us some time to investigate!　No need to push yourself!

Yes, sir!　Well, go on then.

However, just as Garnett was about to leap towards the building across from him, multiple slashes that shimmered like the sun were unleashed, tearing the Scorpion Human Demonic Beast to pieces.

It was truly a momentary and swift action.

That strike, which was far from human, was also a great skill that me and Garnett were used to seeing.

"Hey, Sakura beat us to it. I'm sure he's got his new equipment and he's on a roll. I'm on a roll.

Garnett's profile as he settled the blade in its scabbard, a small smile on his mouth, probably due to the joy of witnessing his friend's success.