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

"Is this the Pantheon of the King's Capital? You don't look like a temple unexpectedly."

As Azur said with interest, the building in front of him looked less like a temple.

The size is considerable and the exterior is luxurious and rugged, but the design makes it seem more theatrical than a temple.

There is a large hall in the center, with a small hall around the left and right - a construction that seems to have such a layout in the theater.

"It's a substitute for gathering every faith in the kingdom in one place. It's a bad idea to deviate from certain beliefs, so you don't dare build buildings like that."

Well, as Garnett explains, I'm convinced.

In this Kingdom of Westland, different gods are believed in different ways for each region and occupation.

If I wanted to put them together and worship them in the same temple, it was decided to start with a grand rub from the temple style.

A small Pantheon of regional units would also explore compromises, but it would not be possible to think of them in the Pantheon of the King's Capital, which covers the entire kingdom.

"Hey, that feels like a king's capital. Wherever you look, the scale is off."

"Are we going to find someone to meet?

"I don't think I'm around here. Maybe you're already inside. I'll be around then. Thanks for your help."

Azur smiled and thanked him, then climbed the short staircase at the entrance with one leg and looked back as if he were dancing.

"Oh, yeah! May I ask your name for a moment? I don't care if it's a stage name or pen name. I'm not really Azure either."

"Is that my name? Luke... Luke from the White Wolf Forest."

"Hi. I'll serve you if you come back again, Mr. Luke."

Azur disappears into the Pantheon with a light foothold.

I didn't hear Garnett's name because I must have recognized she was separate from the girl in the audience yesterday.

Once again, we dive into the main entrance of the Temple of Heaven.

"... this guy is amazing"

Breathtaking without thinking of the sight that was spreading ahead.

The interior was like a majestic grand theatre, but we stand on a stage called the theatre, with small altars arranged regularly and in large quantities in the space that covers the guest seats.

Of course, the upstairs seats and the third floor seats are full.

It's like an altar of all faiths and a trade fair in temple style.

And between the incalculable altars, this again a multitude of people come and go constantly, offering prayers to the altars of interest, and an intriguing look at the altars of usually remote gods.

This is a place for people living in the King's Capital and visitors to the King's Capital to pray like no other to the local gods, but also to deepen their visibility into other gods.

Well, I guess a lot of people are simply touring it as a kind of tourist destination.

"It's a big deal. It's one of those places they tell you to look at once when you come to Wang Du."

"If there were so many altars, just find the place you're looking for and the sun's going down"

"Don't worry about it there. There's a list of guides and diagrams."

Lead by the garnet to the front of the guide drawing by the main hall.

According to this diagram, the Temple of Ban is adjacent to the east and west halls to the left and right of the central main hall, and there are altars lined up just like here.

"You have something to do with our Knights. The altar is around there. It's like the adventurers believe... maybe that one?

Garnett smiles joyfully, pointing to a large guide diagram hung on the wall.

"Yes, but how many years ago was the last time I worshipped you"

"I knew you'd never get the skills to love me."

"Exactly ten years from now, there won't be just one thing left to lose faith in. God wants to be real, and he's going to believe."

"... right"

For some reason Garnett lay her gaze down at ease.

Is that it?

Have I misunderstood that it was not good to bring me to the Temple of Ten Thousand who no longer believed in God's warmth?

"To tell you the truth, you just stopped believing the story that if you believe it, it's always in your interest. As much as I like to look around in a tourist mood."

"Really?

"If you don't like it, you've decided to say no. If it's between me and you, you don't have to be shy."

"... Indeed! If you ask me, you're right!

Garnett laughed as he regained his usual atmosphere.

Look at that. I loosen my cheeks too.

There's no way I want to see this guy depressed.

If there's a cause for me, it's more than that.

"By the way, is that the list next door? I think it's bigger than the guide diagram."

"I've got a list of many different classifications for you. By region and occupation in letter order...... I don't know where the altar you're looking for is! Complaints never end."

"Public facilities are tough."

Looking up at the list posted next to the guide diagram, I will look for the god name (Namae) that came to mind.

"(The alphazle... just isn't there. Doesn't Dwarf god cover anything at all)"

The mysterious presence that appeared in my consciousness in the battle in Demon King's Castle, dying.

That was the same name as God that the Dwarves of "The Demon King's Castle Realm" worshipped as creators of "The Millennium Corridor of Nara" - named Alphazur.

He mentioned a few other aliases, but what was easy for me to understand was that name.

"(Hurlbalds, Gagnlers...... I don't see any other names)"

I have always had confidence in my memory.

I'll look through the list looking for the aliases the alphazle spoke of, but so far I don't see a name like that.

- Hurlbalds, Gagnlers, or simply Wise Men... because there were so many ways to be called. If it's an easy name for you to understand - well, let's call it an alphazle.

Reflecting on the words I heard at that time, I read back the list arranged in letter order, this time from the last one.

At the end of a long list of just one kind, it was given its name as a matter of course.

"- Wise Man -"

Speak the name like a rumor.

I found it - I saw it (...) and (...) and (...) and (...) and (...).

The presence of the "right eye of wisdom" in my right eye.

A slight thread that could lead to who he is.