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

In the end, the rain never stopped until nightfall, and it was after noon the next day that I returned from Tribrook City to Greenhollow Town.

I'm sorry about the customers I was going to shop for, but they're going to have to be temporarily closed today.

Noir and Erica were told beforehand, 'There is a possibility that you will not be able to return by the end of the day, in which case you will have the next day off, so stay as you please'.

So it would be after we both went out on another errand today.

Me and Garnett can't turn the store around alone, and I probably can't hire an adventurer in time, and most importantly, I just finished a long trip on a horse, so I need time to rest.

White Wolf stores are often temporarily closed or shortened due to various circumstances, so I think the customer's side is used to it, but we need to avoid this as much as possible.

"It hurts... I'm not used to horseback riding..."

"The day after tomorrow, your thigh muscles could hurt like hell."

"He said he wasn't old enough to come late. If it hurts, it's today."

Garnett is laughing like a prank making fun of me.

- Unexpectedly, Garnett's face passes the back of his brain yesterday.

Though I'm careful not to have any extra feelings as much as possible, I can't help but think, 'Did this guy have that face, too?'

For the time being...... it was a shock that I would never have forgotten if I did poorly.

Anyway, he returns the horse he had rented at the stable near the town entrance and walks through Main Street in the direction of the White Wolf Shop.

Main Street is still thriving today, but the appearance of an adventurer alerting his surroundings also gained light and sight.

Perhaps they have been asked to guard the town in the matter of Mad Golem.

"Even so, it's a miscalculation that there wasn't a bath in that inn."

"It was a stance to use the neighborhood's public baths. I didn't think I could go because of the heavy rain, and you wouldn't have been able to use it in the first place."

"Hey, you don't seem to be able to stand it till night, so why don't you go now? You got tired of your legs, too."

Think about changing the order that Garnett will screw you over and finish your day's appointments.

I wasn't originally planning on going right now, but I was planning on going to the bathroom itself.

There won't be a big problem switching the order.

I washed my body in a bathroom with an individual bathroom and then headed to the Spring Young Leaf Pavilion, where I entered the entrance and just bowled with Sakura.

"Oh, Lord Luke. I didn't see your face yesterday, but were you back?"

"A bit on business at the store. I got home late than planned, so I'm off work for the day."

"That was just fine. Lord Luke, may I speak with Garnett for a moment?"

Garnett, suddenly pointed at the spearhead of the story, tilts her little neck strangely.

"You don't have to take my permission. What to do, Garnett"

"Well, I don't mind if the white wolf's are otherwise."

"I appreciate it. I just had a little private consultation. Actually..."

I decide to take a seat in the dining room and wait for Garnett with the two people on my ass who start talking.

In the meantime, when I did it, I felt hungry, so I decided to fill my belly just a little bit, and buy one boiled egg made using a hot spring at the takeaway sales counter.

Immediately peeling the shell and throwing it into your mouth, the taste of semi-ripe yellow spreads all over your mouth.

As always, the texture is likely to split my taste, but I often buy it because I think it tastes pretty good.

I was just thinking about buying another one, and Sylvia, who looked like she was finishing the job, went through the dining room space.

"Ah! Welcome back, Mr. Luke. Mr. Noir told me. You couldn't make it home from Tribrook before yesterday."

"From the noir?

"Please make sure you let go of your travel fatigue. I still buy good ingredients today."

Honestly, it was just a little unexpected.

It is that Noir, not Erica, explained to Sylvia why she was closed.

I can't imagine a noir so silent and introverted that he cut such a topic out of himself to Sylvia.

After all, did Sylvia ask Noir, the elderly person, what was the matter, and he answered with confusion?

"... Noir's staying in this inn, too, right? What does it usually look like?

"Usually? Hmm... Mr. Luke is Mr. Noir's employer, and there's something about the brave, so can we talk about it..."

Sylvia was so worried about telling others about her guests that she started talking while choosing what to say.

"I have the impression that I'm trying to work hard with other people to solve it... Especially with the people involved in the White Wolf store. That's what Mr. Luke thinks, isn't it?

"Sure..."

In retrospect, I have several thoughts.

Having heard the opinion from Sakura to try to miniaturize the spelling scroll.

that he teaches his pharmacist Erica about various medicinal herbs and goes out with him to collect them.

Having cooperated as the owner of [Magic Prop Making] skills in building Garnett's weapons.

The first two of these dates back before I told them that someone like Bran had been witnessed on the battlefield.

"I don't know the details, so I can't really say what sounds great... but I thought you were trying hard to get me to accept it, to believe it"

"... I knew Sylvia was watching someone else."

"It's like an occupational disease."

Sylvia did her hand behind her head in embarrassment.

I guess it's because I've been helping out since I was a kid to take a closer look at my guests and provide them with what they need.

At that time, the doors of the front door opened with momentum, bringing in men and women with an atmosphere of adventurers and none other than the others.

"Excuse me! I heard the restaurant in this store doesn't need an appointment, but is the table available?

A colored man with an aristocratic and gorgeous look and a beautiful woman with a tight atmosphere to follow.

Women dress like their entourage, not nobles, or deacons or secretaries.

"Dear Theodore, Are you sure? Dining in such places, etc."

"It's a reputation store among adventurers. I've been thinking about visiting you for a while."

- Dragonslayer, Theodore Beaufort.

One of the highly-ranked adventurers I once spoke to, he drove the dragons living in the underground 'Demon King's Castle area' from around the Fortress of Hollow Bottom, one of the leading dragon killers of the modern era.

Born of a nobleman, he's a freak who signed up for the Adventurer's Guild just because he wants to fight dragons.

"That's unusual, I can't believe I see that dragon slayer all over town like this. I heard you bought a vacation home out of town and used it as a base."

"Mr. Luke, do you know him?

"I doubt you remember me over there. Just in time, he had something to tell me."