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

- Travis of Black Sword Mountain.

Adventurer rank is virtually the highest A-rank.

As he had explained to the party members, he was an adventurer who joined the Alliance at about the same time as me.

Brave, courageous and willing.

He is the kind of man who shaped the likes and likes to appear in novel books as they are.

Me and that guy got to know each other when we were freshly registered runout f-ranks.

We made a few brief requests together to get an E-rank promotion, and after the promotion, we joined a certain adventurer's party as an apprentice at the same time.

While I stretched early, Travis instantly showed up at the corner of his head.

We managed to rank up early and lead an independent party in less than a year.

"I was pulled out of that party, too, but I left in about two years. So Travis and I have been adventuring together for the first three years."

"Why did you miss the party? From what I've heard, you sound like a pretty good leader."

"Because you were too good. He tried to try one strong dungeon after another, but I could only [repair] it, so it was like I couldn't follow him."

- Travis, unlike me, was loved by God, who protects adventurers.

Despite that, he saw me struggling with the difficulty of Dungeon Attack and started thinking about lowering the ranks of the dungeons he would try.

There was no way I could overlook that.

As an adventurer, definitely pull the leg of a guy who can grow up?

I'm not kidding. Out of the question. Not very, but unbearable.

He says he's become an adventurer admiring the glorious adventure Tan, but he's determined to want to die of self-loathing, crushing the possibilities of a new guy who can make it happen.

"That's why I missed the party. He's the pride of the incompetent."

"... you. You're gonna lose your character."

Travis told me the same thing.

There is a sound of bashing and kicking hot water from the next room.

I guess Garnett is putting up with what he wants to say and distracting him.

"For once, even after leaving, Travis and I had a connection to a request for [restoration]... we partied again two years later... ten years ago now. It was at this time that I first met Dustin."

"Yes! Guy like that Dustin, I've heard his name somewhere! I think I can remember that in a little while..."

"You'll remember while I'm asking. Let's keep going."

- Dustin with two spears.

The current Adventurer Rank is A-Rank as is Travis.

At the time of the first meeting, he was still in the same E-rank as me, and Travis had already reached the B-rank.

Ten years ago, the Adventurer Guild had multiple parties perform simultaneous searches to investigate the then newly discovered unexplored dungeons.

Me and Dustin and Travis each belonged to a different party, but the trouble we were exploring caused some parties to collapse and get absorbed by Travis' party.

That's how Dustin and I got under Travis' command by chance.

"Dustin was somewhat sarcastic back then, but he was quite bright and social,"

"Bright and social. No? Did he turn out of that graveyard?

"Not now. There was only one reason I could change."

- At the time, Dustin was not yet using two spears.

He hears that in the style of acting in pairs with his partner, he carried one demon spear at a time each and was undertaking around a crusade request.

Before I became an adventurer, they made money from a job that was mercenary enough for two people, and I was the type of adventurer with high combat ability for rank.

"The partner was murdered by a demon clan lurking in the dungeon"

…………

"I was the one who saw the end. It was too late when I rushed. You never resented your helplessness as much as you did then."

Even when I healed Sakura and Garnett, who were severely injured by the dragon, the sight of that moment came to my mind so much that I didn't like it.

I don't like how many times I go through it so that my temperature can disappear while I look at it from the person in front of me.

"Dustin went mad and took away the Demon King, who had control of the Dungeon, with two demon spears. Since then, he's been targeting only demons who call themselves Demon Kings."

"... I remember. He's got another alias."

There were noises and signs of Garnett riding himself out the window.

"Dustin the Demon King Hunt. An adventurer who set up three demon kings in ten years. A man with the largest number of crusades except for both royal palace certified brave men. Didn't I?"

"Personally, I don't really like that alias..."

- Even then, I had the opportunity to act with Dustin in various ways.

It never happened again that the three of them were together, but Travis also added Dustin to the party several times in Travis, apparently.

Naturally, all of them were related to 'Dungeons You Know There Is or May Be A Demon King'.

It was at first that Dustin was fighting with anger and pity as the driving force, but with each passion and emotion became scarce over the years.

It's as if we've ended up with a device to kill the Demon King.

"That's about all I can talk about. Any questions?

"No... fine. Enough. You put a lot of work into it."

Garnett's attitude was blatantly softened on the border when he spoke of Dustin's past.

I don't know the details, but Garnett seems to hate those who deal with Mithrills illegally.

Because of that, I guess there was still something to think about Dustin's way of life: revenge for the very existence of 'naming the Demon King'.

"So you think it's time to go home? Your body's warm enough."

"Oh, be careful. I'm gonna slow down a little bit."

"What are you talking about? You're the only one with the keys. If you want to go home first, give me the keys."

"Huh?"

"Huh?

Obviously, I feel there is a perception.

Feeling a nasty hunch, I decided to throw a fundamental confirmation question just in case.

"... Hey, Garnett. You, where did you plan to stay to sleep and stay in Green Hollow?

"Naturally, it's up to your house, isn't it? If it's about that size, you have one or two empty bedrooms, right?

I'm in the middle of a hunch.

Felix said, 'Put Garnett down' as an escort meant not in this town, but in my house.

The cause is entirely my misconception.

I should have checked well in advance.

"No, no, no... that's not good for boulders. Don't be silly."

"You're the one who's talking stupid."

I meant to say something common sense, but Garnett gave me back a shuddering reaction.

"Whether it's assassination or kidnapping, if it's after you, it's a midnight choice with no customers left, right? Living alone in a house out of town is harder to find. What if I don't protect you right around the corner?"

"Gu......"

I have absolutely no objection to the trouble.

If you meditate on the fact that Garnett's gender is female, the best thing you can do is what Garnett said.

Rather, so much so that other ways seem to be bad hands at an out of the question level.

"So. Nice to meet you, White Wolf."

I don't think it was my mistake that Garnett's voice sounded like it was playing somewhere.