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

After "The Sun Clock Forest," we return to the ground and through the dark night lane we reach our home, the White Wolf Shop.

I leave home in the daytime and go home for half a day, but wonder makes me feel the illusion that I haven't come home for a long time.

That's how dense time I've had.

It was supposed to be just the [restoration] of the suspension bridge that developed into the [restoration] of the position, which eventually led to a one-on-one death fight with the Demon King's Army executives.

There's nothing better than to say that the four of us were really lucky enough to make it home safely.

"I'm... now"

"Welcome back, Mr. Luke, Mr. Garnett"

Sylvia rushed out to pick me up when I entered the house from the wingman, not the entrance to the store.

The smell of delicious food drifts from across the hallway.

That's about enough to get me tired, and I can't help but get my appetite stimulated.

"Sakura and Noir are already back, aren't they? I told you to eat first..."

"Eh, what do you say..."

Sylvia brought me and Garnett into the dining room with her troubled face.

I knew immediately the reason for the troubled face.

Sakura and Noir didn't seem to be the place to be, even though the food was just ready because of it.

First, Sakura puts a wrinkle (wrinkle) between her well-shaped eyebrows and thinks of something with a serious face.

Noir, on the other hand, was holding his knee on the chair and plugging his long dark hair in with a sloppy drip.

Not very much, but it doesn't seem like an atmosphere where we're going to start a fun meal.

"Uh... I see..."

"I'm an outsider, and I was wondering if I could ask why, and I was waiting for Mr. Luke and the others to come home. 'Cause, you know, if you're involved in secret information or something, you can't ask."

From Sylvia's point of view, I thought we went out on the Golden Tooth Knights' immediate secret request, and for some reason only Noir came back at night. Plus, I followed him to Sakura, who wasn't supposed to be there.

Surely I can't help but think that this is' something's happened '.

"I don't think confidentiality or anything like that matters..."

"It's not a serious situation. Both of these guys are just depressed that they can't work the way they thought they would."

As Garnett slightly crossed the dining room, he lowered his back to the couch, not the table.

And I looked up to the ceiling with a look that made me feel tired.

"... well, I'm not in a position to say anything about another person."

"Oh, more"

Sylvia squeaks with a blush on her face.

As far as I'm concerned, I can only say that all three of them worked really well, but it seems to have been the result of a lot of dissatisfaction for them.

I know how you feel.

Regardless of the ratings from others, I have had many times a disappointing experience not being able to deliver the results I had hoped for myself.

But I just don't feel like the right time right now.

It would be bad for Sylvia on the boulder to leave the dish untouched and cold in front of the person who cooked it because of it.

I thought I had to say something, the arrow tip, Sylvia started to freshen up and take action.

"Mr. Garnett!

"Ooh?... Whoa!?

Sylvia pulled through the cushion she was laying on her ass as much as she wanted, and Garnett slipped off the couch as much as she wanted.

And where I tried to get up, Sylvia takes my arm and pulls me straight to the dining table to make me sit back in the chair.

"Yes! Faces up, everyone!

As Sylvia arranged the dishes on the table with Tequipaki, she tapped lightly to pinch Sakura's cheeks, causing Noir's forehead to rise with a large hair clasp that had been removed from somewhere, bringing everyone's consciousness back from the inside to the table.

"I know you're hungry. 'Cause I've been stomaching you so many times! That's not gonna work, is it?

Exposed to being bellyworming, Sakura slightly, Noir blushed greatly.

"Eat a lot, warm up in the hot springs, and get some sleep. If you don't worry afterwards, you won't have the nutrition of your mind and body. In the first place, Green Hollow was a town to welcome people who wanted to rest that way. Do you understand?

The three were totally pushed by Sylvia's momentum, and nodded all together.

Somehow, it makes me feel like a child overwhelmed by my mother's sword screen.

At his age, Sylvia was quite young among the four, and only Garnett should have been as good.

"Yes! Let's have dinner then!

Sylvia's full grin signals, and the long-awaited meal time finally opens the curtain.

The menu is as excellent as ever.

Naturally speaking because he is a tenant, the flavors of the dishes served at the Spring Pavilion are lined up on the table.

I totally felt there when the three of them started eating, and I seemed obsessed with eating.

That's how the food quickly diminishes, and so does the liquor that was prepared.

... or even though the four of us are eating alone, I feel the alcohol is decreasing unusually fast.

…………

Noir reluctantly poured the wine into the glass at hand, tilting it as it was.

"... Huh... you know, it's decided to be that scary... Norzuri and all that while I was locked up in the jail came to see how things were going... you know, it's decided to be scary to remember..."

Noir suddenly started telling weak stories, even though no one had heard them.

That one is obviously turning drunk.

Or is the way you talk smoother than usual?

"If that's the case, I just didn't run away. Fine! The runners really don't hesitate to escape! Even when I was training in Miyama, I was always tongue-in-cheek at the hands of deserters!

Sakura came aboard Noir's story, but this one was getting suspicious of talking the other way around.

I've heard the theory somewhere that Orientals are vulnerable to alcohol (alcohol).

Hey, is it time to stop that one?

"Ah! Damn, I'm pitiful. I wonder why I couldn't avoid it there."

The garnet is squirming as she sips the apple liquor (seedle) like juice.

It's not a gloomy regret as just now, it's self-grading in an unusual atmosphere.

A positive reflection is much better than a backward regret.

Even in that sense, Garnett could safely see it now.

... By the way, laws around Greenhollow Town allow weak liquors such as beer, wine and seedles to be consumed from the age of fifteen, and strong liquors such as distilled liquors from the age of seventeen.

It's all weak liquor on this occasion, but was Garnett fifteen or only fourteen......

It's not like I didn't remember hearing that I was sixteen, but I've already got a lot of booze in there, too, so I had one vague memory right now.

"In the end, you're acting like a reflection."

When he whispered his thoughts casually, Sylvia smiled.

"This is fine. Troubles are the worst way to build up, and you should be refreshed if you can spit them out. Thinking about it carefully starts tomorrow."

"... must be"

That's the billboard girl at the inn.

I'm used to handling situations like this.

Eventually the meal was over and Silvia took the drunken Sakura and Noir back to the Spring Leaf Pavilion.

Sylvia did everything after the meal, too.

It was with paid business cooking services, including that, but thankfully not.

I poured two herbal teas I had made and left behind in the morning, by the way, into a glass, and then placed one of them in front of the garnet.

Garnett was not drunk, but barely moved as he rammed into the dining table.

"Have a drink before you go to bed. The more you drink, the more you're thirsty."

"Oops... that helps..."

After I made sure I received the cup properly, I poured my herbal tea down my throat and casually uttered the words that came to my mind.

"Well, that's it. I know you have a lot to think about, but as far as I'm concerned, I want to count on you."

…………

"Keep it up, Garnett"

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No reply from Garnett.

I lay my face down so that I could even put my arm on a pillow, and I stopped moving while I stuck it against the table.