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

As planned, as soon as business hours ended that day, I headed to the Spring Young Leaf Pavilion to meet with my employee candidate.

Garnett is with me, of course.

I don't need an escort because I'm in a safe town, but I won't have time to wait at home, so I decided to take the evening walk with me.

"Welcome, Mr. Luke"

Sylvia greeted me as I cleaned near the inn entrance.

Apparently the peak at dinner had already passed, to the extent that several guests were talking in the dining room space next to the entrance.

In that seat, two familiar faces.

It's Sakura and Noir, who are also long-term guests here.

He seems to be spreading a piece of paper on the table and discussing it, and he's completely unaware of our existence.

I'm curious about what the two of you are doing, but I need to prioritize you now because I have another business to attend to.

I am given a piece of paper as I head to my room with Sylvia's guidance.

"It's the body book I use to interview you at our inn. Because of this, I asked you to write down your background and stuff. Use as a reference when deciding whether to hire."

A body book is a piece of paper that reads and fills out information about you as much as the letter says.

When you first sign up for the Adventurer Guild, the name of the document is something else, but you are supposed to submit the same.

"Something serious... I wasn't thinking about dropping it in an interview."

As a matter of fact, I was going to have them decide to hire and work, even soon, if they weren't so much the ones with problems with their personality.

He's the kind of friend Sylvia would introduce.

I don't really think someone with personality problems is coming.

"Get what you can. I didn't mean to hurt you."

"Well, so is that"

Walking down the hallway, I glance lightly at my body book.

Erica on Walnut (walnut) street.

He lived in Walnut Town, just down the mountain road from Greenhollow Town, but he came out of town for a reason.

The body book said something more detailed, but the employee candidate - Erica on Walnut Avenue arrived in the waiting room, so I decided to leave confirmation of the contents behind for one second.

"Erica, Mr. Luke has arrived. Can I open it now?

"Oh...! It's okay!"

He had a voice that seemed to convey tension even through the door.

Sylvia opens the door and invites me and Garnett into the room.

In the center of the room were placed two chairs opposite each other, one of which sat a girl of the same age as Sylvia.

"Come on, it's Erica on Walnut Street! Best wishes!

Girl with a color of tension on her attentive face, that was Erica on Walnut Street.

I can't imagine you running around the wild mountains like an adventurer or hunter from the way you hang your brown fluffy textured hair for a long time.

Imagine, but I guess it's usually the type of life that's complete in town or indoors.

"Well, you said you wanted to work in our shop."

"Ha, ha!

Erica's nervousness was enough to be pathetic to watch.

There's too much force on my shoulders to even seem to be able to afford a loving laugh.

"You don't have to be so afraid. I feel the same way when I'm talking to Sylvia."

"Uh... but..."

"It's okay, because other employees don't talk that hard either. Especially this guy. He's amazing."

"Don't send me out to pick me up, take me."

Erica moved her gaze to compare me to Garnett and leaked a small, gavel-like word.

In fact, the attitude of two regular White Wolf employees towards me has not become that of the so-called man of the eye.

As far as I'm concerned, I'm not focused on the area, and I think we should act as if it's easy for them to do it.

"Uh, the reason I wanted to work... no, but this kind of thing is weird after all... the reason I wanted to work at the White Wolf store... the..."

I'm trying to talk properly, and I'm getting unnecessarily sloppy.

What a vivid vibe.

This look, in fact, may have been a surprisingly boxed daughter.

"(I kind of miss you...... a lot of these new adventurers)"

If you're someone like Sylvia who's been helping customers do business since childhood, you're gonna have to deal with it somehow, but not all the people who grew up that way in the world.

For the first time in my life, I came into contact with someone else in the red, and it's not uncommon for a guy to say that.

For example, a young man who has just come out of the countryside.

Everyone locally and he is like relatives, and rarely faces the mere connection of money.

For example, a wealth-born young man who was born in the city and had just spent his childhood attending school.

Although I got tired of urban life and tried my hand at running adventurers, some guys struggle because they lack the experience of working in the first place.

Erica didn't seem to have either of those, but I could see that she didn't have a lot of life experience.

"You don't have to try to talk so clearly because I'm not deciding whether or not to do it in an interview."

"Oh, really?... Not really, is it?

"Of course. Because it's an introduction from Sylvia that's nothing else. It's like I'm here to tell you that I'd like to ask you to do it."

When I conveyed my intentions properly, Erica exhaled deeper and relieved the tension.

"But because of that, I wonder if I'd like to hear your story, too. Why did you come all the way to Green Hollow to work... or something?"

"Ha! Uh, my house is a family of pharmacists, and I've been a pharmacist in Walnut Town for generations. Naturally, your father and mother are thinking of letting me succeed them..."

Erica held one hand tightly in front of her chest.

"... I want to have my own new store! But it doesn't make sense to ask my parents for money support, because if it's local, my parents can't turn their hands and work..."

"So you jumped out of the house and tried to make money in another town"

"Yes! Because if you work for a few years, you will surely save about the cost of opening a store!

So you jumped out after your dreams.

It's a stumbling block.

That's how I know one guy who jumped out of the village chief's house.

I am also well aware of the fulfillment while I work hard for my dreams.

In the end, he didn't get the admiration, but Erica doesn't necessarily get it either.

"I see, do you have the skills you need as a pharmacist"

"Of course! I've helped with the work of the house, and as much as they told me if I was going to mix potions, I'd be alone! Oh, no, but I may not have much experience with customer service or anything like that... your father's apprentice has a lot of things..."

Erica is a little clouded by words, but as far as I'm concerned, it's enough to know she's skilled in the formula system.

"Then why don't we get some experience for our dreams?

"Huh? What do you mean..."

"My store calls itself an arms dealer, but I'm just trying to get more other products. I've just recently started working on magic items."

Honestly, it's a delightful miscalculation that Erica had those skills.

"If you're willing to do that, why don't you use the medicine you formulated as our product? Try to make a picture of our shop look like yours. What do you say?

"... ho, are you sure!

Erica stood up with the momentum to kick the chair and held my hand strong.

The brilliance of its eyes was the pure light itself held only by those who pursued their dreams.

"I will! Let me do it!