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

"What's wrong? If you want to order a weapon, please go to the store."

Observe the three knights surrounding me, pointing at the unobstructed words.

All three of them can't see their faces at all because of their helmets.

What I notice for now is that each of the three back lengths falls apart from each other: large, small and medium.

One is as big as I am and one is bigger than me for one head.

The one remaining, on the contrary, was shorter than me and had a very different back length than Sylvia.

"You're Luke in the White Wolf Forest with Temehe. We're monkeys to the Silver Wings."

The little knight cut it out in an unknightly, abusive tone.

You were still a boy, and the voice-changing was almost like it wasn't over.

If I had only heard my voice without looking in armor, I might have mistaken the girl for talking to me.

"You know why I was called off, don't you?

"Come on? Not at all."

"It's not a pussy!

A knight with a normal back length pushes over the shoulder of a small knight who has been trying to grab it.

"Wait, Garnett. If I let you talk, the story would be fatally trapped."

"Ugh! Felix!"

"I have command over this assignment. Shall I report you to Lord Carmine as violating orders?

"Ah... it doesn't matter to you, brother"

The outsider, I'm not sure. It was an exchange, but apparently the little knight was willing to put the spear away.

Now a knight called Felix advanced and took off his full face helmet to expose his face.

"My name is Felix from the Silver Wings Knights. I need to talk to you about something important, so I was wondering if you could give me some time."

Slightly female-faced but right-faced young man.

I have an atmosphere that seems to make more sense to me than a knight like Garnett.

"I'll check it out, but what happens if I refuse?"

"I'm sorry, but this is an official business, so in that case it's going to be a little rough"

The content of the statement was a threat in itself, but the way it was said seemed really sorry, and I didn't even feel like rebelling.

Instead, it was enough to create even sympathy for the position of a knight who could not refuse a troublesome job.

"... ok. In the meantime, please continue the conversation at the store. Evil has stood out since just now."

The townspeople are watching this place for a long time.

I'm just getting familiar with the town because of it, but I'm sorry to hear strange rumors.

"Well, let's do that. Please guide me."

On the way to my shop, I pass in front of the Spring Leaf Pavilion.

There, Sylvia was just cleaning the store.

"Eh! Mr. Luke, is something wrong?!?

Sylvia stopped the cleaning hand with a surprised face and rushed over here.

I'm sure it reflected in Sylvia's eyes like I was surrounded by knights and taken somewhere.

"I don't know. I'm about to ask you something. I don't think it's a lot of business."

I shrugged my shoulders small.

If it had been a moderate reason, Garnett wouldn't have yelled like that.

I have no idea what's going on, but at least to him, it means I'm someone worthy of blaming.

"... Wow, I'll follow you too! Nice! I'm going to tell your mother!

"Oh, hey, nothing like that..."

Sylvia pulled into the inn shortly after she stopped.

"Mother! You're going to Mr. Luke's shop! Huh? Eh, no! That's not what it is!

... He said something weird from his mother again.

Felix was waiting disciplined for Sylvia to return with a troubled affectionate laugh.

Then I decided to lead the knights to their home and weapons store as planned to hear more from them.

"Is that it? Is it just the two of you"

The only two people who were coming into the store were, for some reason, Felix and a big knight.

"We're letting Garnett keep an eye on the outside. 'Cause we're gonna have a lot of talk."

"Thanks for your concern."

Whatever you think is true.

I don't have to wonder why I brought him like that, but I guess there are circumstances there too.

You think he's the great son of the Knights, for example?

In the meantime, I encourage you to sit in the dining table chair and talk.

Representative-like Felix sat in front of me, but the big knight solidified his seat and went into an upright immovable position behind Felix.

And finally, Sylvia takes a seat in the empty chair.

"Deputy Director Felix. May I allow the presence of civilians?"

"Yes. Because of this, I would ask her to be a witness on Mr. Luke's side. You brought the witness consent form, didn't you?

"I'm in awe"

A large knight takes out two documents of the same text and places them on the table, and Felix explains their contents.

"It's a form of consent not to speak out without permission about the content of our story and, if so, to testify in a judicial setting. There is no magical compulsion, but there will be legal penalties for the violation"

"Are you okay, Sylvia? Sounds like a pretty serious story to me."

It's just official business. I'm ready.

They're not just going to chat or anything, they're going to stand around not to show gaps legally either.

The paperwork is perfect and fair, and I have no intention of deceiving or embedding this one.

But at the same time, it makes me feel prepared that even a girl like Sylvia will not forgive me in case.

"Okay. You just have to write your name."

My concern elsewhere, Sylvia nodded seriously.

"By the way, why do you have two?

"We'll take one home and leave the other to you"

Sylvia signed quickly and handed one of the papers to Felix.

I tried to ask if I was really glad I agreed, but before I did, I'd hit the lead from Sylvia's side.

"It's okay. I'm not a kid anymore."

"... I hope you don't mind"

It's not uncommon for a guy as old as Sylvia to be independent.

In the first place, I'm the same age that jumped out of my house and became an adventurer.

Even though I'm just not a guardian or anything, I might have become too overprotective.

"Lord Luke of the White Wolf Forest. Can I start with a quick question?"

In anticipation of this story coming together, Felix finally cuts out a topic that seems to be the real deal.

"I hear Lord Luke was hired for the brave Falcon party. What was your impression of the party members?

"Impressions...?

"We know why we ended up closing our adventurers. Tell us your honest impression."

Is it a matter of brave man entanglement?

For example, you think they're going around asking about the situation because they did something to it?

"... Falcon had some overconfidence. I repeatedly said that I would solve mistakes with a massive amount of skill that was blessed each time."

The result of all this repeated is a mortal mistake that prompted me to exile.

Sleeping down and kicking the junction stone is out of the question, but it's also out of the question that I meant to put it in the right place and put it back.

Until then, he had written off his mistakes with skill pushing, but he couldn't help it until he lost his food.

Of course, I've given advice many times, but I wasn't honestly the kind of guy to listen to.

"You don't have a good impression on Julia, the swordsman, either. Back wipes that fully affirm the brave, or nose for being 'special' to the brave? Oh... it was only tough on the brave woman relationship."

Falcon and Julia were childhood friends from the same town, apparently in a so-called lover relationship.

But you prefer hero color, Falcon wanted to dictate something to a woman, and it was routine for Julia to interfere with it.

"So Blanc the White Wizard... if you say who you can't forgive for leaving behind, you're the brave one and this guy. I've always thought he was a nerve-wrenching guy, but I didn't expect him to trump anyone else without any hesitation."

Shortly after I lost most of my food to the brave Falcon mistake, it was Bran who told me to leave me and save money.

Only this guy and the brave guy really think there's nothing they can do about it.

Assuming they say, 'Only one of the brave parties can be made to suffer', they will be bothered heartily with brave men and bran.

"So, I'm the last one... how do I say it..."

"You're Miss Noir, the black wizard. Even if it's difficult to talk about something?

"The other way around. I'm not very impressed, and I can't think of anything to talk about."

Felix looked unexpected, but this isn't a lie or anything.

"He's a guy who lacks self-assertion anyway, and it was almost like my sister's... Bran's saying. I'm under the impression that he's the only unrelated person who was in the same place because of his pre-grudge problems."

Contrary to my sister's feelings for Blanc, my sister's feelings for Noir are always flat (flat).

Neither positive nor negative impressions are left as if.

Noir was so inexistent.

Instead, if I had a body like Blanc, that would distort my personality, and I even had enough sympathy.

Assuming they say 'you can make it hurt except for one of the brave parties', they would exclude noir with instant answers.

... I can't believe I'm such a different impression with my twin sisters.

Now that I've got the peace, I think I can even make a laugh.

"Really, thank you"

"By the way, what's the point of this story?

Trying to find out more about me stepping in, Felix said, "Yeah, well," he put it forward with a tired face and then said something he never expected.

"The brave Falcon party is over without returning. Our Knights of the Silver Wings are tasked with investigating the cause."