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

"Exactly the skeleton of the dragon… apparently there is no doubt that the dragon was taken over here"

I'm usually just a little excited about the calm deposited Felix because of the white boned dragon in front of me.

There are many adventurers gathering around the mountain of dragon bones, changing the color of their eyes and scraping their bones galloping.

Even a small bag turns into a few silver coins.

It is an invaluable income for a rushing adventurer.

By the way, I don't see a veteran adventurer because of the implicit understanding of the adventurer industry that whoever vandalizes a beginner's earning ground will be despised.

"Hey. Wait a minute, Felix. Is something wrong with you?

Garnett utters questionable words beside Felix looking intriguingly at the white bone body of the dragon.

"Didn't we talk about the dragon crusade a month ago? Because how much some of the corpses will be gold, there's no way such a stupid big corpse will be white boned in a month. Whatever you think, it's bullshit."

"No. This is what happens when it's a dungeon."

It's troublesome when other knights suspect me, so I just pinch the denial.

"You talked about plants having things like skills, too. Quickly decomposing and nourishing animal carcasses is part of this. If you're human, you could be dead in a couple of days."

A recent case I've been through is a good example of a white bone corpse turned into a skeleton in a labyrinth left behind by brave men.

The dead adventurer there is broken down and nourished by the magical action of the luminescent moss, so that the remaining bones become skeletons and attack the other adventurers.

Exactly a small part of the dungeons where skeletonization occurs, but the rapid decomposition of corpses is a universal phenomenon that occurs in most dungeons.

Of course, living animals have magic resistance, so organisms don't have that effect - with the exception of a very limited number of exceptional dungeons.

"That's how meat and guts disappear, scales and nails are picked up by adventurers, and bones and horns are shredded like that."

Some adventurers may have dived into the dungeon fast enough to cut off the meat of the dragon, but from the whole it would be only a fraction of the mass.

"Hmm. Do you believe me? Say it properly..."

"Garnett. You'll see that later if you get confirmation with the Adventurer Guild. It has nothing to do with our mandate in the first place. I must report to Lord Carmine if the time passes."

"... mmm"

Garnett pushed silently as Felix calmly said back.

As a suspect, I'm very grateful to have someone like Felix on their side.

It's not conclusive, it's just a good and reasonable judgment, but it goes with a great deal of help clearing up my suspicions.

"Seriously, don't look at me, Felix. He said he knew. It's just a chat. Hey, White Wolf's."

"Well... I don't know if I feel right diving in the dungeon"

"Right?"

Looking around as Garnett openly misspoke.

Apparently, to Garnett, someone like Carmine is quite a weakness.

"Even so, is it reckless or brave to gather in that light outfit where the dragon left off? Or are you just an idiot?"

"Oh, hey, you, you were fully equipped because you're afraid of dragons"

"There's no way!

"Whoa!

A sharp low kick hit my foot clean.

"It hurts... don't worry, the Alliance has been on guard ever since, but we have completely zero sightings of dragons in the area. They didn't even have one of Wyburn's."

"No, you're not! You can't be scared! Don't lick me, you piece of shit!

Leaving the square for today's destination, continuing a chat that has no great significance for such a condition.

From here on out, I will guide the way, not Sakura.

The destination is a hole in the base of the great tree.

That's the staircase I came through when I escaped the 'Millennial Corridor of Naruto'.

As we descend the dark stairs, we go out into a space like a short hallway and immediately hit the same textured end as the labyrinth walls.

"Beyond this wall is the Millennium Corridor of Naruto."

"Okay. Garnett, let's see how strong it is first."

"Oops. If I can smash it, it means it's fake. Be prepared, white wolf."

On instructions from Felix, Garnett moved into the back of a short hallway to start acting like some sort of prep movement.

The moving sound of the whole body armor sounds gushing in a narrow space.

"Let's go! Skill activated!

Garnett rushed down the corridor with tremendous momentum to help him, slamming a forward kick into the endless wall at a speed that was not even noticeable.

Winds and shocks rock narrow underground spaces.

Fast moving system - or ultra-acceleration of gorilla pushing due to physical strengthening?

It was a powerful and incomparable blow, if it had been unleashed on a human opponent, he would have kicked it to pieces trying to wear a full body armor.

"... Shit"

Garnett tongues bitterly.

A foot covered in armor was removed and a circular crack and snag was seen on the surface of the wall.

But those damages quickly blocked, and it didn't take a second to get back to normal.

This is one of the reasons why the walls of The Millennium Corridor of Naruto could not even be destroyed by the brave.

"How was it?

"The only thing that looks like stone is the surface. The inside looks like a piece of metal. It's so hard, it's somewhat hectic and the surface is not fixed. Even a brave man can't break it."

The same analysis as when I [disassembled] was even spoken of, and I was a little surprised inside.

I felt like a dick about Garnett because of his attitude and language, but he still seems to be prepared for the knightly knowledge and upbringing as well.

"Felix. Is Mithril a substitute for breaking it or fixing it on its own?

"No way. There's probably magic hanging in the labyrinth. Magic is drawn from the earth's veins, and Mithril has a high degree of affinity with magic, which improves its effectiveness and longevity."

"Hmm. I don't know where anyone built it, but thank you for your hard work."

Garnett falls back again, moves his full-faced helmet-worn face and asks me to go towards the wall.

Apparently, now it's my turn.

"... I don't want to stay very long, we'll get it done soon."

Put your hands on the wall and activate your skills to instill magic.

Then, as had been the case before, the walls of the labyrinth were [disassembled] into fine fragments.

"Whoa!?

"The walls of the labyrinth are so easy..."

[Synthesize] the pre-brought knife and labyrinth wall fragments with the amazing Felix's assholes.

"This is how the silver sword sold in the store was made. I had no idea what Mithril was like. I never even saw the real thing."

"I see... Bradford, collect the fragments. And Lord Luke, if I may, I'd like to retrieve samples from the walls that have been made into Dragon Killer Swords."

Ugh, and I don't know what to say.

Because of my past experience, I had a tremendous aversion to stepping into the back of the labyrinth.

"Do you really need it?

"Yes, there is no guarantee anywhere that all the walls of this labyrinth are made of Mithril. Same goes for earlier samples. Collection from multiple points is essential for reliable evidence."

"... okay, I get it"

I get in the mood for my fleeing feet and [disassemble] more walls.

Repeat [disassembly] only the number of walls fixed on escape and reach the familiar white bone corpse.

"Here it is. Let's retrieve it and get back to the ground."

"Oh, what are you, freaking out?

"You want me to leave you and let you see the same thing?

Even with Garnett over his helmet, he brought his face closer with a clear nigga laugh, but I mean it more (oh seriously).

I can't afford to give it back lightly just this time.

"Stop it, Garnett. Lord Luke, we're done collecting, so it's time to start exploring."

Pack the spot in Felix's compartment and hurry up the stairs to return to the fifth tier of the 'Day Clock Forest'.

Of course, I won't forget to [repair] the walls along the way.

"Phew... it's finally over..."

"Uh, dark, narrow, disgusting!

"I've been wandering around for half a month, and I want you to understand a little bit of how I feel."

"Don't make me feel sandy all the way in my armor. Just go back to the inn and get dressed."

Garnett overheard my stupidity and sounded the metal armor and stretched all the way, walking out first by himself.

We'll go after him and plug him to an open location with the white bone body of the dragon.

"Lord Felix. Because of this, why don't you bring back the dragonbones for the memorial?

"Oh, that's good. There seem to be many joyful knights. Let's split it up a little and make it a souvenir for our men."

Sakura casually made that suggestion, so Felix and Bradford slow down their steps.

Garnett, however, continued to walk intact without even looking back.

"Leave it to yourself. I'm back first."

Shortly afterwards, the trees in the direction of progress blew up so that they could play.

A storm blowing through. A roar like a lightning strike. A winged giant - a dragon.

While no one can react properly, the dragon wields its front leg as if paying off an eye-catching pebble.

Too huge a nail was close to blur Garnett's flesh and blow it like a piece of paper.

A helmet that came off to be bounced rolled off at my feet drawing a big arc.

The helmet was deeply dictated on the front, and the vivid blood paste crept in.