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

"This is the place to look. His Majesty Gandalf is waiting for you in this. Be careful not to be rude if you're wrong."

As Norzuri tried to put his hand on the door, the voice of a squatted old man was heard through the door.

"Kakaka, have you finally arrived? Your Majesty is waiting for you with a long neck."

You can't forget. This creepy voice was definitely from the Four Demons of the Demon King Army, Vestri of the earth.

"But it looks like you've been pushing a lot of people. It's fine to be cautious, but did you think that everyone would be allowed to look out for His Majesty?

"Of course not. In addition to the escorts on the road, the majority of them are civilians to make paperwork immediately after the sighting is over. Only the number of people who can agree with each other will go inside… even the nations on the ground will remain the same."

A representative, the Duke of Kingswell, responds to Vestri through the door without the appearance of fear.

"Fine, then. Let's hear your hopes first. Who are you going to send in at least?

"This me, a representative of the mission, and Giles, an Adventurer Guild executive. And Sir Luke of the White Wolf Knights. Two escorts each. If you don't at least admit it, we'll talk about it."

I've met with the Duke of Kingswell in advance about this.

Even a meeting between human states is unlikely to have all the gestures they bring present.

Only a limited number of delegates face each other directly.

First, as an escort to the Duke of Kingswell, the red-eyed brunette - Clyde, the captain of the convoy.

The second said there were several candidates, but because the brave Ezel was able to rendezvous in a critical manner, Ezel was to assume the role.

Master Giles' escort is a convincing candidate, Theodore, an unclear big man and A-rank adventurer he had with him from the beginning.

And you can never take off my escort, Garnett, and the other...

"Hang on. Are you sure it was me?"

"It's only an escort as a knight captain. It would be natural to have a regular constituent."

Chandler and Sakura are having a whispering conversation behind us.

This time, Chandler was supposed to be in charge of the non-Garnet escort, not Sakura.

The reason is just as Sakura said.

"I would like to add about two researchers if possible. Perhaps only the Demon King will know, and he will come into contact with profound knowledge."

"Kakaka. Forgive me, let me samurai you. But there's only one person here who wants to be present."

"See? There are other such people besides Sir Luke?

Heryan "The Witch of, the Yiddish of. Silanui Sakura."

The surrounding gaze gathers to Sakura simultaneously, and Sakura herself turns her eyes to surprise.

"... why do you mind if I ask?

"With the knowledge that he possesses, it will also be somewhat easier to understand His Majesty's words. That's all. If you can't, you're just gonna lose."

The Duke of Kingswell silently turned his gaze to Sakura and asked for his consent.

Sakura also shook her head vertically in silence, accepting with serious face to be present at the sight.

"Fine. Agree in the presence of twelve"

"Then you can come in. Don't be rude to His Majesty."

Luxurious doors open slowly.

Behind it was a large hall with even higher ceilings and vast areas than the hallway.

- And the deepest part of the hall was a step higher like a staircase, and at the top of it was a single throne, with five stone column-like slabs on its back.

On the throne is Gandalf, king of dark elves.

An extrahuman being, who kept his youth alive from ancient magical civilizations, while also not crossing the spectacular realm when it comes to humans.

The neat face is filled with infinite darkness majesty and the heart is about to stop just by taking a glance.

And on both sides of the Demon King, three demon generals withheld, except Norzuri.

A swordsman who covered his entire body with cloth and had an Eastern sword - a tin of fire.

An old man who is a wrinkled, long-lived, seedy dark elf, yet overlays his face so much that his spine bends - Vestri of the earth.

A warrior boasting a fleshy flesh that surpasses the original Norzuri body - the storm Austri.

It was once an Austri that should surely have been out of breath in the Demon King's War, but it still seemed to have exchanged flesh by some means and connected lives.

"... Hey Luke Whitewolf. Unbind him. It's time for a promise."

Almost at the same time that Norzuri demanded that from me, a Dark Elf squire has humbly offered me a luxurious box on the horizontal.

When I received it and [analyzed it], I found that my right arm, which had not deteriorated in it, was carefully fitted.

"... ok. Wait a minute."

With the permission of the Duke of Kingswell, [disassemble] the magical restraints that had suppressed Norzuri.

Norzuri moved his body gently to make sure he was free, then ascended the stairs leading to the throne and joined the three demons, standing in a position to look down at us.

At that time, Austri distorted his mouth as Austri did, and from the area where Norzuri distorted his face so that he could not see from the Demon King, I felt that there was a glimpse of the relationship between the demon generals.

- Looking down from the altar are Gandalf the Demon King and the four Demon Generals.

- It's the twelve on the ground against.

Duke of Kingswell. Captain Clyde of the Guard. Brave Ezel.

Master Giles. Unknown adventurer. Dragon Slayer, Theodore Beaufort.

Luke Whitewolf. Garnet Argentia. Chandler Rajasingha.

Hild Armyfield. Ambrose Whistle. And agnostic cherry blossoms.

In the unlikely event that we develop into an engagement, we will all be able to escape the sight of each other safely, even if we cannot win... we will be able to hope for that.

"... Hmm..."

Gandalf the Demon King observed each of us in turn, and rose from the throne most of all.

"Become, Your Majesty!

"Did you do it!

Austri and Norzuri marvel at the master's sudden actions.

It is only natural that Gandalf, the king who welcomes the messenger, should remain honorably seated on the throne.

But Gandalf, the Demon King, began to walk down the stairs step by step with his own feet.

The earth: "If you were a hundred men, you wouldn't have had to raise your hips or anything. But if you are to welcome, you are expected to behave accordingly as a king."

Nearly all of us, as well as the Demon General, have no choice but to be dismayed.

But in that situation, the Duke of Kingswell and Master Giles, as well as the captains of the convoy, Clyde and Theodore, had rather even broken their expressions.

As if to represent that face, the Duke of Kingswell bows his head respectfully.

This "I ask you to forgive my disrespect, King of the Demons. is imperative that Agate Ram enlighten you of your sincerity, even if it has moved. So even the humans on earth needed cover to deceive them."

Next to Master Giles, an unclear big man takes off his thick coat.

Seeing that dewy face, my consciousness seemed even more distant than when I was under the direct sight of Demon King Gandalf.

- King of the Kingdom of Westland, Alfred.

The great man, undoubtedly, was there.