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

People "It's an easy thing. For him, you are. That's all."

Gundalf's statement as suspicious of his ears.

Is there such a decisive disconnect between ancient magical civilizations and modern earthly humans?

I stood ready to raise my voice and inquire, waiting for Gandalf's words to continue.

And other facets seem to have come to the same conclusion, and as one of the people on this scene, I'm not trying to utter any meaningful words, besides reactions that I accidentally overflowed.

"For some time after the intelligent life forms dived underground, each dungeon was able to stay in touch by magical means and discuss solutions to the problems each faced. The most serious of these was the chronic depopulation of humans."

"When it comes to 'a while' by Elf standards, it's about the time you've had several generations by human standards. I don't know how well to maintain civilization in a limited underground space."

"You're probably right. Most dungeons were made with technology that did not extend far into the alphazle domain, causing equilibrium to collapse early... and unwise demons to flourish, to speak for themselves. There have been many causes of depopulation, but the biggest one is that."

I'm sure that's why the dungeons we know are in the demonic nest.

The continued increase in demons in closed spaces, where there is no escape or expansion, drives down the number of people who lived there - an easily imaginable sight.

and "Many dungeons tried to bottom up the population in, but Evaldi hated this. Regardless, this' Ark of Elements' had no such flaws... but he couldn't help it until the spiritual brittleness of a species called man"

Gandalf shook his head small to the side.

The emotions that were in it were neither sad nor sympathetic, but rather close to contempt.

"Civil unrest. It was after Fraxinus returned Demon King status and moved to the second tier. The third tier of humans fought each other for boring reasons, and one force, aware of their disadvantage, unleashed the deadly virus against them."

Humans who have lived for generations in limited underground space alone.

I couldn't even imagine what the hell their mental state was like this time around.

Or is it something that makes your spirit so hunted down that you can't even think decently?

Either way, one of those cases must have caused Gandalf to look down more strongly on a species called man.

"If the rest can even avoid damage to other races, I decided that this dungeon of humans doesn't mind trying to be extinct. But Evaldi still tried to save a species called man - and eventually lost his sanity."

Between the broad glances, the circle hitherto calms down.

The breathing sound of Garnett right next door was so clearly audible to my ears.

"Evaldi is a good blacksmith and a mechanical engineer. But for that reason, he was not good at saving the flesh of the organism that had been afflicted with the virus. In the end, the means he took was' redefinition of man '"

"You think it's redefined?

"Ruri. I can also describe it as switching the perspective of what kind of state I can say I saved."

Watching the exchange between His Majesty Alfred and the Demon King Gandalf, I felt a bad feeling swelling in my heart.

"The rest were considered destroyed by humans, and as soon as the virus was rendered harmless, the third hierarchy was re-established as a hierarchy for the demonic tribe. In the meantime, Evaldi repeated his research without even shaking his side, but he threw the rest aside without interest - now that I think about it, that would have been his biggest mistake."

His Majesty raised one eyebrow and gently hurried Gandalf, who did not quite try to cut into the core.

"Don't get carried away. How Evaldi the Demon redefined man."

"... soul. He gave up saving the flesh from the virus, defining the soul as the nucleus of man and devoting himself fully to the preservation of his soul and personality."

Once Garnett cursed Agate Lamb's autonomous doll as a human moddle.

The automated doll's objection to it is - 'Which one is Modki' -

"Evaldi engineered new flesh and moved the souls of dying human beings to them. An ancient magical civilized man who abandoned his original flesh and chose the path of survival only with his soul… that is the identity of the puppets that make up Agate Lamb"

- Are you saying that we were human?

No way, no way. No, but.

The feeling of unbelief and the convincing that it was something like that, bumps into each other in my bloody mind and disturbs my thoughts.

But a real example of how we can change our flesh and live longer is right now standing in front of us with dignity.

Whether a new body is based on the flesh of a fellow human or an artificially made doll, there should be no difference in fundamental principles.

"If we talk this far, we can roughly see why they could be a threat to you," he said. "We are descendants of mankind who have recovered their populations by Does Evaldi dislike the means and therefore do not recognize us as orthodox mankind, even hostile?" "Agate Lamb is inferior to you. The exchange of flesh is advantageous at all costs, but because the number of souls at the heart is finite. Until now, I suppose I've been secretly lurking my breath and trying to be thorough in my activities under the water."

There is no contradiction in what Gandalf tells us - it should be taken as important information, except that it emotionally outweighs common sense.

The way you keep changing the soul doll's flesh to connect your life may also be called pseudo-immortality, but you're unlikely to be able to increase your head count unless you have the means.

If you intend to turn the Kingdom of Westland, with its vast population, against the enemy, you should be tempted to avoid a front-cut offensive.

"When Yu and Evaldi came to a complete understanding, he declared that he would restore control of the earth to true humanity, even if it took hundreds of years. That's a man you never overshadow when you decide to do it." Shh. "You mean the extreme of dwarf-like journey and stubbornness? Many of the leaps on the ground are long-term in anticipation of future offensives… Hmm, sure don't get through."

Next to me, Garnett's clenched fist is swinging in small pieces.

Spontaneous...... I gently lay my hands on Garnett's fist as I twisted my shoulders against Garnett and hid my hand at the size of my body and heat resistant gear.

Garnett's expression remained stiff, but still his clenched fist just loosened me a little.

"But the question remains."

"Forgive me, I'll answer for myself."

In that narrow space where the two kings exchange words, we can no longer find room for us or the Demon Warlords to break in.

and "What is it that Evaldi the Demon King hated? At least, I don't know why Evaldi made us hostile... but if we knew why, we wouldn't be determined to join hands with you."