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

"Don't do it, White Wolf's!

Garnett screams delightfully as she slashes and rips the doll vertically.

The use of repeating crossbows feels pretty good.

When it comes to constantly hanging [repair] to prevent damage, it's not a huge burden if you just undo the minor damage, and it's not as big a difference as [repair] it after it breaks.

The total amount of magic consumption increases somewhat, but it's cheap given the risk of breaking at the worst possible time.

"I'm sorry, but the guy who freezes it is out of stock now. If you could just make more..."

The problem that remains is the limit on the number of rounds, but that's not how I can do it around here in my operations.

The moment I looked back while loading another kind of curse bomb cartridge, the doll that slipped through our blind spot tried to jump at me.

"Yabba......!

"Stasis!"

It was Eddie's spell that stopped it.

I noticed that the doll slowed sharply and became dull, and I immediately grabbed that face and crushed it with every magic character [dismantled] inside.

"Thanks for your help."

"Don't expect too much. Now spells consume a lot of magic and have a short effect time. If they were creatures, they would have been stopped efficiently by paralysis..."

"Paralysis...... that would certainly work"

I laugh bitterly in retrospect of my memory when I was showered before.

At that time, several dolls were put together and ice marinated, showing signs that magic could be played on the other side of the doll that had been herded.

"That's Layla. It's a new magic trick made by Noir."

Spell-throwing bullets...... or something, I think Alexia said.

Sounds like the same demon tool as a curse bomb to reason with.

Instead of anchoring the spell to the tip of the crossbow arrow bullet (bolt), it's packed to the palm size in a volume that can be called a small scroll and thrown bare hands instead of crossbows.

The effect itself is usually much stronger to cast a spell, a substitute that can be greatly expected as a means of attacking a guy who doesn't have magical skills, although there are a limited number of things he can carry due to size issues.

"I was wondering what would happen for a while, but this is going to work out"

I exhale relief feeling the war situation leaning in my favor.

There is no reason for the people here to take delays in the White Soldier War, beyond the cracked weakness of magic letters, which can be dealt with if they seal their movements with magic and magic props, even if they try to push them with quantity.

This will be settled soon - soon after I thought so, a second wave of magic crossed the Great Hall.

"... what?

As if that were a signal, countless puppets align to stop the movement perfectly.

At that moment when everyone on this scene was stuck with an unexpected sudden stop and loosened their hand in the attack to determine the situation, all the dolls that could be activated arrived at Ko (...) Chi (...) et al. (...).

"What...!

Turn your back on Travis's side with plenty of fighting power, to this side where there are only four of you, including me.

I'm trying to crush the smaller ones first - not that.

They're clearly targeting me alone.

Without even thinking about being shredded by a tremendous number in pursuits from behind.

"Luke!"

Garnett, who sensed the puppet's aim, raised his voice, cracking it in their direction of progress and entering.

Furthermore, Ethel also intercepted a herd of dolls following Garnett.

"Blow up your roots!

"Heavenly Sword invited!

Strong Horizontal Magic Slash, rolled out of the blade of the Garnet.

A dozen unwieldy peeling swords unfolded around, signaling that Ezel turned his cutting edge.

An ejected sword body shoots through the doll's legs one after the other to blunt the movement.

Even though the leading puppets were stitched away from one end, the subsequent puppets gained momentum to overcome even that.

Step over, run up, jump - the big wave of dolls will launch high if they don't swallow us.

"We're going downstairs!

The few choices I've allowed. Pick one of them without hesitation.

Free fall that begins with [disassembling] the floor.

On the verge of catching up with the big waves of pushing dolls, the floor as they fall - from now on, [repair] the area that will be the ceiling, completely blocking the escape route.

".................. Guuuuuuuuu!

I'm glad I even dressed up and hit through the floor, but I totally fail to land and get slapped on the floor downstairs and the toad leaks a crushed sound-like voice.

I get up hanging [repair] on myself, and I give a voice to everyone else as I look around me.

"Are you all right? Bad, the signal's late...... is that it?

The perimeter is a narrower maze than the upper floors, and the magic lighting is only dim with a heart.

Besides, I don't see Garnett and Ezel anywhere.

It's just me and Eddie here.

"Pain... I did get away with it, but how abusive... are you safe, sister... sister?

When Eddie realized Ezel was gone, he changed the color of his eyes and ate me and hung me up.

"Where's your sister! I guess I didn't just leave you! Who do you think that one is...!

"Calm down. Maybe it was something that was maze down there, so it just fell into a different place than us. Garnett was with me in the first place, and I'm not leaving him behind."

Calmly saying so, Eddie showed a long, teeth-eating bareback and took his hands off my clothes and stepped back.

"... sorry, disturbed. Apologize."

"I know that kid's not in a normal position. But I don't know the details, so I don't care who you think you are."

Put your hand on the wall and activate [Analysis] to grasp the structure and human position of the surrounding area.

Three walls. Two shadows over there.

Apparently, he fell across the street from two narrow aisles.

While making sure that the golems and warcraft may not be lurking around [analysis], on the other hand, keep talking to Eddie.

"I can imagine it's not a simple sister-brother relationship around the fact that I call the brave Ezel's father 'Father' in some other way. Why don't you tell me as much as you can?"

…………

Eddie thought in a lightly leaning down mood, and began to talk like a squeal.

"I'm an adopted child. On the remote side of your sister's father, you took it away from her because she wasn't close to you... it's not a formalized child to keep her out of the way of inheritance or anything..."

"I see, then I'm convinced. Even though he's my brother, he's behaving like a squire, and then he feels like he's got a great deal of favor."

"Shit! Favor......!?

Eddie raises his voice behind him.

I thought Ezel was overreacting when he made out with me and the men, including Garnett.

But I find it oddly convincing when it comes to the pattern while the blood is not connected.

"Anyway, let's rendezvous with them. Beyond the wall there must be no golem, no warcraft."

Instead, [disassemble] the wall and drill a large hole.

- From beyond that hole, a translucent giant deceased's face appeared unexpectedly, distorting his torn mouth to his ear.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

"Hiaaaaaaa!

A pitiful scream resonates and a spell chant from the bottom of his belly echoes.

"Turn undead!"

Immediately struck by desperate white magic, it extinguishes as a giant facial spirit is extinguished by the light.

Me and Eddie looked at each other breathing on our shoulders.

"Huge Ghost... I was alarmed, so my life expectancy shrunk..."

"Duh, how could I not know...?

"Maybe I didn't get caught up in [analysis] because there's no physical form. I didn't hear there was a ghost system..."

As we managed to calm down our breathing and heartbeat, we stepped out into the aisle across the wall to rendezvous with Garnett and Ethel as soon as possible.