Anyway, the [restoration] of the Sacramento's divine tattoo was completed.

I don't know how effective the hell it is, but Sakura herself expects to improve the accuracy of the divine descent and combat ability, and I think I'd be happy if it turned out that way.

At least, the only tragedy like Sakura's memory that I've caught a glimpse of is something I don't want to have happen to you no matter what.

"Well... do you want to go check on Garnett for a second? I hope your clothes are dry."

It was a statement that I wasn't sure myself whether it was a solitary or a report against Sakura.

As I tried to turn back down the hallway, I can see that the door to the room where the garnet is was opened only slightly at some point.

From that slight gap, Garnett's bright eyes were staring at this one.

"... no, I didn't do anything weird"

"Hey, you haven't said anything yet. He said he was just watching. Or do you want me to know?

"No way. You can't do that."

That's what they say to make fun of me, and I shut up unexpectedly.

Sakura is also scratching her cheeks with a troubled face.

We're the only ones here, so it's okay, but if we had the others, we'd be misled.

Well, Garnett's teasing me after figuring that out, too.

"I just [repaired] Sakura asked me to do. Nothing else."

"You certainly would have taught Garnett about the tattoo of divine descent, wouldn't you? I had it restored to its original shape."

"You're the guy who said no before. If I can do it normally, I don't know if I can fix it or not."

"I'm sorry I didn't do it."

Sakura told Garnett the same reason she told me earlier.

I don't want to regret it later without doing what I can - I can very much empathize with that Sakura thought, too.

In the first place, this is why I've been sticking my neck in trouble in various ways since I escaped the labyrinth and moved to Greenhollow Town.

"Sakura. I'm still a little bit more here, so go back over there and say hello to Captain Hazel."

"Okay. So, Garnett, I asked for Lord Luke."

"Oh, he asked me to."

I sent Sakura back to everyone for now, and then I went into the same room as Garnett again.

Garnett had already finished drying his shirt and now he was just drying his jacket and shoes with a spelling scroll of heating.

"Almost there. Because I have a long waiting time, I thought I'd get the conditions in order. If you lose because you're worried about the moisture in your shoes, you can't die."

"Not at all. If you die like that, you'll have trouble reacting."

With such a joke, I see Garnett putting his jacket on the heat of scrolling from various angles.

As always, it's a small, thin body.

Though there is physical strengthening due to skill, I don't think it is the flesh that rolls out a tremendous rigid sword.

I guess by then my skills will benefit me greatly......

"... what are you looking at?"

Garnett stares up at me.

"No, I just kind of figured that your enhancement skills are either 'addition' or 'multiplication'."

"Am I right? That's up to 'multiplication', isn't it? The multiplier. Do you think you can power up your additive skills to this point?

"Well... right"

In general, there are two types of physical strengthening principles by skills: 'addition' and 'multiplication'.

The additive formula is not affected by the physical workout, and the width of the enhancement is determined solely by the skill's level of proficiency.

That's all I hear, I feel like a convenient skill that I don't have to build up my physical abilities, but I also have the disadvantage that the upside isn't huge.

Instead, it consumes less magic, so it can be said that it is a skill suitable for raising the bottom of physical abilities assuming constant activation.

Perhaps Sakura has a kind of skill here and is fighting fast by alternating [shrinkage] while keeping it active at all times.

On the other hand, the multiplication formula is the other way around.

In order to increase the original physical ability by a few percent, the higher the original physical ability, the more effective, but the more magic consumed than the additive formula.

In other words, this is a skill geared towards instantaneous and explosive boosts, as Garnett usually does.

- But as you can see, Garnet's flesh is luxurious for his age.

Yet being able to fight such a terrific battle means you are building up your enhancement skills and improving your proficiency.

"(At this age, I can't believe I'm developing that much enhanced system skills. If you don't train with so much temper and guts, it's impossible to get to that level in just a few years... so much for no reason...)"

What comes to mind is a single scale of Garnett's memory once glimpsed and a story heard by her fruitful brother, Sir Carmine.

At an early age, Garnett has her mother killed at the hands of an organization that was involved in the trafficking of Mithrills.

She wanted to capture that organization, known as Agate Lamb, with her own hands, for which she chose to belong to the Knights of Silver Wings, headed by her father and still responsible for domestic policing.

Naturally, I must have never neglected to train myself - including skill proficiency - for when I should have come.

"... Hey, White Wolf's. I knew you'd be watching. Don't be silent, you're silent."

"Right...... can't you just shut up"

I've decided to be ready.

Sakura finds out anyway, and I don't think I can hide it through forever.

Then it is up to me to speak from myself.

"I'm sorry I hid it. Actually, my [repair] skills... no, this is [analysis]... anyway, my skills seem to read the subject's memories very rarely"

"... Huh?

Garnett reacted mixed with surprise and confusion and emotion about what the hell this guy was talking about.

"It's not something you can do at your will, it's only been activated twice. When I [repaired] Sakura's tattoo and... when I [repaired] your old wound."

I thought it was natural even if they cursed me to do something.

But Garnett is only surprised, but such a reaction did not show any shards either.

"... what kind of memories did you see?

"The reason you decided to become a knight... is the memory of that incident. I'm not making excuses, but it was the same story Sir Carmine told me later, so even if I didn't see the memory, in the end..."

"Bye! You saw your mother's face too!?

Garnett glanced round at me and stuffed me.

It was the first time since I met him that I saw him so desperate that I was more surprised.

"Did your mother look like me? How did it go, White Wolf's!

"Oh yeah...... I think they were a lot alike. Grow you up, stretch your hair, and then I'm sure..."

"... heh, you know what? I knew you looked alike."

With a smile on his face, he seeped tears all the time - Garnett was laughing at him like that.

And all of a sudden, in front of me confused, he starts talking pompous.

"I, in fact, don't remember my mother's face very well. Because he was still a kid. Everytime there's something around, they say it's a living copy of their wife, but I've always suspected it would be appropriate..."

"... Garnet..."

"But if you say so, I'm sure. That's how it's decided."

Garnett wiped his face with a dry jacket, raising the edge of his mouth and smiling all overflowing.

It was a manifestation of heartfelt joy that could not help but be blinded.

"Thanks, White Wolf's. Really, it's just so good to see you."