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

"Alphazle... God Who Made This Dungeon..."

"God. Sometimes they call it that. It doesn't matter now."

A man who looked just like me, a being named Alphazur, didn't deny or affirm if he was truly God.

"You can think of it as an incarnation of the divine Spirit without entity, or as a residual thought of the ancestors of mankind. Maybe it's your delusion. [M] Which one you choose depends on your taste. They're all right, they're all wrong."

After he wraps me around smoke like this, Alphazle tries to lightly cut up the topic about who he is.

"But it's not a good idea to spend too much time on it. Everything would be ruined if your flesh were completely dead. So let's get this far in pursuit of who I am."

"... my, my flesh...?... Ouch!

Alphazle's attitude in trying to roll in smoke was honestly unpleasant, but it was also true that he could not afford to pursue it carefully.

Whenever I recall a memory of myself being fatally injured, the severe pain around my right eye penetrates into the back of my head, making it harder for me to think calmly.

It hurts so badly that I want to think that the bleeding from the right orbit is mixed up to the contents of the skull.

"Let's get straight to it. Give me your body."

With words and deeds that no longer concealed him to be just another person imitating his appearance, Alphazle uttered things suspicious of his ears.

"That way we can draw strength stronger. It's easy to get your people out of Gandalf's hands. Including the children left by your flesh."

"What...?

It was her distant old memory that inadvertently crossed the back of her brain when she [repaired] the magic marks that dwelt in Sakura's flesh.

Sakura's father continues to laugh high in a burning house.

I thought that was the result of Sakura's father being swallowed up by power by incomplete divination due to inadequate preparation.

- As a major muscle, I guess that's not wrong.

But can I say enough that there was no personality in that 'power'?

Were the contents of the flesh that were laughing in the flames truly Sakura's father after all?

Did he - have his body dawned upon the God who unloaded it?

"... no. I can't do that."

"Is self-sacrifice still horrible? But think about it. If we keep this up, everything will fall into Gandalf's hands. Compared to that..."

"No."

I glanced at the same face alphazzle as me with my left eye only.

This one has no stopping blood from his right eye, but there is no scratch on his face there.

It makes me strangely angry that it's closer to me than it usually is if it's just the way I look.

Still, it's weird.

It's such a mysterious situation, confronting a being who names God, but I feel as though I don't appreciate it.

Instead, an unknown counter-invention was coming up a little more steadily.

"When I'm gone, I'm sure Garnett will grieve. I just want to imitate that... I never want to"

Previously, I had the opportunity to exchange words directly with Sir Carmine, Garnett's fruitful brother.

I'll end up having the same conversation with Garnett himself later, but for one thing, he couldn't even confirm it.

- You're special to Garnett. Please, I just want you to take care of your life. If I were to lose you as well as my mother, would Garnett never be able to recover... or...

"Even if you were a true God... I can't give you this body. I'll never... I have to go back to him."

- It could break more than it does now -

If what the Alphazzle says is right, Garnett is dying by my side with a thorn of magic in his right eye.

You bleed, you don't move one fingertip, you don't answer when you call your name, you're just getting cold by my side.

What the hell kind of thoughts are you staring at that for?

Are you crying?

Is it mad?

Or are my emotions frozen?

I'm going crazy just imagining it.

"I see that makes you untrained. Okay, okay, here's what we're gonna do."

Alphazle just opened his arms and smiled and said away that he had come up with a name proposal.

"I will live as you. Let's hide who we are against all the people who surround you. No one will be saddened by this. Wouldn't you?

".................. Huh!

Much sooner than I uttered any word, I was grabbing the chest of an alphazle that looked the same as myself.

The blood that was wetting my hands dyed my alphazle outfit red.

Definitely. This sentiment is killer.

"Don't be ridiculous... what do you say you do?

"I just suggested a solution that no one would be sad about. If there's a problem, it's..."

"... oh yeah. My ego."

For Garnet's sake - that's one fact. No lies or lies whatsoever.

But if you say that's the only reason, it's a lie.

"Someone besides me says he's next to him? You're gonna impersonate me and be his' special '?

Anger springs up from the bottom of his belly and the pain in his right eye disappears from his consciousness.

At the same time, the right eye - the cavity where the lost eyeball was lodged - heats up and heats up the passion.

I wonder how long the hell it's been.

Just as he started to think of me as' special ', so did I start to feel like I was' special 'to him.

"No! There's no way I can forgive you!

Push your fist from close range into the magic of your body by putting your strength into the hand that grabs your chest.

At the next moment, a big hole was worn that blew up so that the chest of the alphazule could play and thrust through to his back.

"Become...!

It was only a surprise to myself.

[Disassembly] that should be extremely ineffective for organisms - I almost abandoned it and typed it in. I can't believe it pierced the body of the alphazule.

No, or because we're not equipped to be living beings right now.

"... I'm sorry I tried to imitate you"

Contrary to me being perplexed, Alphazle stepped back looking calm from the bottom of his mind.

There is no blood flowing through the chest hole.

On the contrary, there is not even a cross section of meat, just a rough fractured surface like a cracked white ceramic.

"You were killed by a thorn of magic that destroyed your brain marrow. Thoroughly an organ that connects the flesh to the soul and rewrites the memory area of the soul. To [repair] the cerebromedulla in that state, it was necessary to cross the limit by another step…"

When the alphazle did the trick of holding something in front of his chest, magic gathered in his hand to produce a round mirror.

My right eye in the mirror was replaced by a lump of magic shining in deep blue, leaking a flaming swing.

"This is..."

"Think of it as having gained wisdom with your right eye. You would be able to undo it by [restoration] and dedicate it again by [disassembly]"

A squeaky voice enters his ear and his gaze rises in surprise.

Soon, the alphazle appearance had turned into a tough old man who didn't even look like me.

That too, with my right eye turned into light, just like I do now.

"The performance of my abilities is no better than it has been before than you refused me. But with those eyes, we can see how we can use the power."

"... No way, for this from the beginning..."

"That's not why"

The old man, Alphazle, shook his shoulders with pleasure and laughed.

"If your heart had been broken, I would have received it relentlessly. But if you do, you can wait for it to grow up a little more… I just decided that."

But behind the contents of the unselfish words, the expression of the alphazle was very calm.

"Mind you, you can't rely too much on those eyes. So to speak, 'Let God Down' does the same."

I grabbed my forehead with my right hand and activated [Repair] with all my might.

This way, I could go back and understand that no one could teach me.

The surroundings shine bright white, and the figure of the alphazule fades and disappears.

And just before my vision switched, the distinctive squeaky voice clearly reached my ear.

"Defend it at best. It's time for you to break."

"I don't need to be told."