After breakfast, I go back to the inn room to fix Sakura's knife.

I don't have a problem with the place of work anywhere, but I'd like to keep it out of sight as much as possible.

This is the kind of person who, for personal reasons, can't concentrate when they're loud around them.

"May I take a tour, too?

"Tour? I don't mind, but I don't think it's funny."

I don't know what attracted your interest, but Sylvia was also to be present for the restoration work.

In a small room, two young girls and a man of good age...

It is a situation that is likely to be misunderstood when viewed only literally.

Of course, I don't get weird.

I'm not the kind of person to think about that in this situation, and even if I get lost in blood, I'm the one who's going to pay you back lightly.

Though you have achieved mysterious power-ups, you should not take a sweet look at the weakness of a man who can only use [repair] skills.

"You had to [repair] the knife. Just now, but show me the real thing."

"Yes, please."

Sakura placed a broken knife in two on the table.

The cutting edge side and the pattern side, exactly all aligned.

I think I can [repair] this without any problems.

"Well, just now.... Huh!?

The moment I touched myself with my finger, a chunk of information popped into my head.

The current state of this knife, the performance it can exert.

The original structure of this knife, the given nature.

I could understand so that what the five senses did not know would be in my hands.

"(Sure, the same feeling as this before... yes, I tried to eat fruit through the labyrinth and just touched it and found the contents to be rotten...)"

Maybe this is also the effect of a degenerate [repair] skill.

Around [Analysis] if you want to name it.

[Analyze] the condition to be repaired, [disassemble] the damaged parts and the repair material, and [synthesize] them to complete the [repair] -

Again, it is most convincing to assume that the process of [restoration] skills, which would otherwise be executed in full auto, has evolved into an independent ability.

"Lord Luke? Are you all right?"

"No... it's nothing. Besides, this knife has been fixed with [repair] skills several times. I thought you had it [repaired] by a blacksmith's cheap service.

Sakura looked surprised when I asked.

"Oh my God! Do you even know that!? Again, you can't hide things from the master of that path......!

"That's a big deal. Not as good as a master."

For once, correct what is likely to be the source of the misunderstanding.

"Well, wait a minute. Skill activated, [REPAIR] start!

Magic flows into your body and restores your internal structure to its original form.

A few seconds later, Sakura's knife began to shine like an invisible glow.

That's it. That's it.

"Oh, are you done yet!?

Sakura is amazingly round her eyes.

"The restorer I've asked for so far has taken a long time to spill a blade..."

"You had a low skill level. Different levels can change the time to fix it and the accuracy of [repair]."

If I wanted to be useful to the party as an adventurer, I'd have to work hard as a chore or [repair] person for my gear, regardless of my skills.

I've even received dozens of [repair] requests from other adventurers a day to get funds for a cohesive activity.

As a result, I had reached quite a level of [repair] skill proficiency.

... but still, I remained underrated as an adventurer.

Because no matter how much [repair] strength you have, if you can only do chores other than that, you'll get stuck on your feet.

"I know you're financially tight because you're in martial arts training, but you have to spend money to maintain your gear."

"Ha... yes. The road bank is limited, so ask a cheap craftsman..."

"I know how you feel. The reason it broke in two is because the clutter [repair] was piling up and the intensity was dropping."

"... no face"

It's become a little preachy, but I can't ignore it because it's life-threatening.

It's not uncommon in the adventurer industry for a guy to lose his life thinking lightly about [restoration].

Rather than beginners, it is dangerous after their skills have grown and become available to one person.

It makes it fun to use your skills and neglect the foundation of taking care of your gear.

I know several cases of young adventurers proud of their arms causing their own ruin from places like this.

If we leave Sakura alone, we can follow the same path as them.

That's why I'm giving you loud advice because you don't mind if they think you're a nasty guy.

"Mr. Luke. I wonder why the others aren't building their [repair] skills. I think it would be very convenient if it could be fixed in an instant."

Sylvia, who was touring from the side, threw such questions in a simple manner.

Well, that's a very obvious question.

That's what I thought when I ran out too.

"I'll check before I explain, how far does Sylvia know about skills?

"Uh, it's the ability to ask a temple involved in your profession to give it to you from God, isn't it? I'm also a temple for a full family goddess, and I've got a few skills to help me with my lodging job."

Naturally, Sylvia also seems to have multiple skills.

[Repair] It makes me realize again that I was the faster person to count from the bottom that I could only wear it.

"... Exactly. He says he can't get anything from an unrelated god, and only god knows what skills he's going to give. Worst of all, sometimes you only get one job after more than a decade."

It's about me specifically.

Even if you ask the temple that protects the adventurer to grant you protection, all you have been given is [restoration].

Even then, no matter how much time passed, no additional skills were given.

"Naturally, candidates for the skills they give are different from God to God. But [restoration] is a" basic skill "that many gods could possibly give you."

"Really? I don't know why."

"I heard that you need to [repair] business tools for any job."

Exceptions would be enough to work with no emphasis on tools.

An example seems to be that in the temple of God, which expertly presides over songs, there is no possibility of giving [restoration].

Conversely, it seems easy to give from God, who has wide and shallow responsibility for the arts in general.

Of course, not all believers give [repair] skills, but it's all up to God.

"Let's get back to business. The reason why the others don't bother to build [repair] skills is simple and clear. 'Cause I have different main skills to use at work."

"I see... you give priority to those who use it for work and work out."

Sylvia nodded deeply with a convincing face.

"[Repair] Skills have minimal performance even at an early level, so it's common to use them only when tools break and buy them again when the damage is severe"

A guy who doesn't have the skills is enough if you ask his peers. Craftsmen have strong lateral connections.

However, this is about artisan business tools and so on.

Weapons are easily damaged and require frequent [repair], which makes them go a lot faster and worse than normal tools.

"Few guys specialize in [restoring], and the vast majority of the guys who take money and [restoring] it's a side job for blacksmiths and other craftsmen."

"However, their [repair] was low skill level and thus inexpensive and of low quality......"

Sakura seems to understand my explanation, too.

But he doesn't look as neat as Sylvia, he looks troubled in some way.

"Then I guess we should pay Lord Luke for the brilliant [restoration] he did. I don't carry a lot of money because I'm in training..."

I stopped Sakura trying to open my wallet and shook my neck to the side.

The purse Sakura took out seemed to have less contents to look at.

It is also suspicious whether it contains silver coins rather than gold coins. Copper coins would be the mountain in that sense of weight.

"Well, if it's a job, I'll take the money, but if it weren't for you, I'd be the better bait. I'll give it to you for free this time. When I have the next chance. I'll say hello then."

One wrong step, I would have run into a dragon shortly after I got out of the dungeon and been eaten to death with one bite.

Sakura is grateful to me, but I am grateful to Sakura.

"Oh, thank you!

Finally, Sakura smiled like a girl of her age.

Don't look more suited to this look than a strangely stuck face - I vaguely thought of that.

Well, the loose face at meals wasn't a bit too far.