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

"In general, wizards do research at will, but wizards belonging to the Knights rarely set the theme on what can contribute to society. This arm is part of it... the gift of research to reclaim lost limbs."

"You had a wizard doing that research... so it's a coincidence that you resemble Agate Lamb's automatic doll?

"No, if you say it's irrelevant, it's a lie"

Ambrose walked up to me with his exquisite prosthetic hand in one hand.

The Ripper of the Night: "He is a wizard who gathers the latest information to feed his research. Naturally, he did everything he could to gather information about the Athlopolis automatic doll."

I see, I'm convinced that's the case.

Because a wizard is essentially a researcher, it's a natural course of action to greedily gather new information about that area.

Moreover, given the wizard's title, it must have been easy to gather even information.

"Well, he didn't have that hard time about the former."

The Ripper of the Night "You mean the former," Cui Eye. "He was also a member of the Knights, working at the headquarters of Wang Du at the time. at the time it was debated and found out who the autonomous doll was, he was entrusted with the analysis as" "… it certainly would not have been difficult to gather information"

At the time of the night cleaver, I only knew that 'the identity of was an autonomous and moving doll'.

The recovered wreckage needed to be analyzed in detail, but if you think about who you ask to analyze it, you still have to be an expert in magically moving dolls.

It's only natural to have a voice with Ambrose's friends, who had similar research themes in place.

"Needless to say, this prosthetic hand consists of feedback from Agate Lamb's technology. From control techniques to physical structures."

"... I guess I'm not staying an autonomous doll"

"Of course. To the extent that we have developed development suddenly by reference. I assure you that the strange procedure has not been incorporated. Let Bran in the Magic Guided Canyon try to make sure the noir isn't abnormal."

Apparently, before my knowledge - perhaps at a time when I was packing into the fourth tier - Ambrose was getting ready with all sorts of turns of hands.

"There are no problems with the procedure. The physical structure asked them to improve. This test operation is the final confirmation that it is" complete ". Let's ask on top of that. Can you wear this for a while?

Ambrose asked in a low voice, offering me an arm that grabbed his prosthetic hand.

Sakura looked like she wondered, 'How could Ambrose be asking this,' and she didn't even seem to suspect that I would agree immediately.

The other mechanical technicians reacted the same way as Sakura, but only Alexia keeps her mouth shut with a serious face.

"I'm sorry. Let me think for a second."

"What!? Lord Luke, why not! If you're going to make up for your arm, you've never been over it!

Sakura raising her confused voice.

A natural reaction. Seeing Sylvia or Erica worried, it would make sense to want to do something about her arm to reassure her.

But I had a very personal reason to hesitate.

"That's why I said I was quick. We'll have to talk about it more carefully."

Alexia shakes her neck to the side with a smile on her face.

A "Luke, instead of being a technology derived from Agate Lamb yourself, is a person who seems fine and stuck that would be the arms of those dolls themselves if needed. Garnett, that's not necessarily true of you. Luke, that's what you care about." "Ah...!

Sakura does her hand on her mouth and peels off her eyes.

"Don't say everything you tried to say. I appreciate it, but you're in trouble the other way."

"I'm sorry. This is all like poor instruction as a technician."

Still, I was a little surprised.

Amongst the faces of the White Wolf store, Alexia is the person who has been with me the longest, but was this precisely how she was expected to think?

- I have no hesitation in trying this prosthetic hand.

Rather, I've seen many adventurers suffer from losing limbs and legs, so the completion of high-performance prostheses that are not just decorations is nothing but delightful news.

If you need my presence for that, I'm determined to give you as much help as I can.

But - when I thought about Garnett, I had to step on two feet.

For him, Agate Lamb is his mother's vendetta.

Then there would be nothing strange about Agate Lamb-derived technology being the object of disgust.

If that's the case, I must take Garnett's thoughts before anything else.

"Got it. I'm not going to say I can't do this either. I want you to tell me again when the problem's gone."

"Sorry, I didn't live up to expectations."

My friend says, "I don't care. If this creates a groove with my fiancée, I can't take responsibility for it. It also involves our relationship."

... so for a moment this place was gathered, but somehow I felt my gaze from around me was getting raw and warm.

Specifically, the subject of Alma's fiancée emerged.

Among other things, the eyes from the mechanical technicians are too blatant.

"Just in case, let me just take the dimensions for the future. I don't know if I'm going to use it, but I'm sure I've never been over there to keep the data."

"Okay... let's get this over with"

Though I thought I'd go home right away, I'm just not going to say no to this favor.

Feeling uncomfortable that only I could tell, I decided to have the dimensions measured for a while to adjust my prosthetic arm.

"- Am I okay?

When I got home, I tried to bring the story to Garnett, and the person at the time responded so lightly.

I sat in the chair at the table behaving badly and responded with dried fruit instead of confectionery.

I can't feel anything against me at all.

"Are you sure? Agate Lamb is yours..."

"If the wreckage of these people is good for humans, that would be a painful return of interest. Fuck you."

The side of Garnett laughing at me for saying so seemed really sincerely delightful and I didn't feel tired of watching it all the time.

"Hmm, how far else did you go with Sakura?

... I knew they would ask me that.

Without concealing anything, I decided to tell them what happened today as a dish of alcohol.