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

"Thank you for explaining. So... what the hell are you doing today? As a member of the Northern Tree Sea Coalition? Or... as a demon tribe?

In response to my query, Ayle gave a clear answer after taking a breath.

"Of course it's a matter of being a Demon (Elf). This visit was not proposed by the United Assembly, but by the Senate of my (my) hometown Dungeon, the Fairy Home of White Asia."

There were signs that Garnett, sitting next to him, would sit silently.

I left my sword when I entered the villa, but even my bare hands give me an atmosphere to fight.

You can't just let them do that.

"Is that something to do with Gandalf the Demon King?"

I put my hand on Garnett's shoulder and urged him to settle down before asking Ayle for a more detailed explanation.

"I do have that, too. It is true that I wanted to see with this eye someone who had left as many users as he did, but the senate's demands are separate."

"... sounded like the kind of rhetoric you knew about the Demon King"

"Yeah, well. I can't tell you the details, and I don't care because it has nothing to do with the subject."

I can't help but care if you say so, but pursuing it here and now is unlikely to get an answer.

Neither the elves nor the dark elves have lived long enough to compare to humans.

It would not be unnatural to have had any involvement in each other for half a long time.

"The reason we asked you is because we wanted to examine your 'right eye'."

"Also about 'right eye'... did you know"

"Yes. Is the power that dwelt in your eyes truly derived from the Wise Man of the Alphazur… on earth? I was sent to confirm it."

Every word that Ayle utters was a surprise to me.

Alphazle, Hurlbalds, Gagnlers, or Wise Men.

Its presence, called by various names, is worshipped by Dwarves who live in the 'Demon King's Castle area' as the creator of the dungeon, Alphazle, and is believed in the Duke of Kingswell on earth as the Wise Man, God who protects knowledge workers.

And to me, he appeared in my heart, stood in the abyss of death in the battle against Gandalf the Demon King, and gave me the technique of turning my right eye into the 'right eye of wisdom'.

"Why don't you show me your 'right eye'?

Ayle has slightly stepped out, looking straight at me.

Beautiful face full of demonic (elf) rashes. Beautiful eyes. Beautiful voice.

They were too inhuman, and it had been a long time since my vigilance as an adventurer complained of fear.

Humans and demons are another creature - no matter how similar their appearance was.

We must worry from the fact that we can share the spirit and values for the hundreds of years she has lived, or more than a thousand years.

"... This is not a formal request through the Royal Palace, is it? Then I feel like I have no reason to show it to you."

Garnett is also showing his consent by looking at me from the side.

If it's a request from the Royal Palace, it's doubtful whether the option of saying no comes to mind in itself.

Even requests from nobles and knights in the country would not refuse unless they were for so unreasonable a reason.

But she's neither of them.

It was impossible to treat him unconditionally the same as the royal nobles and knights of this country, beyond the fact that he was only a member of parliament in another country during the ceasefire, minus the fact that he was an elf, and yet a private visit that was not an official business of parliament.

If you don't show it, it's detrimental, then that's the case you have to report to the Royal Palace and His Majesty the King.

"Of course we have something in return. If you can show me the Right Eye, I will provide you with my knowledge of the Wise Man and the Right Eye. Of course, it is limited to the extent of knowledge available outside the country with my discretion and authority."

Well, that seems like a reasonable condition.

Even I don't know anything about 'right eye' is a big anxiety material.

It is unclear how much information is available, but it will be difficult to ask for (...) payment (...) (...) ahead of time, and it's a good story to screw in Theodore's complaints if there was no big deal in return.

"... ok. Let's go with that condition."

Activate [disassembly] with your hand over your right eye and switch your eyes to a blue flame-like mass of magic.

In the battlefield, it's the ability to intuitively show where to use [repair] or [disassemble], but now no great deal of information comes in because it's not particularly necessary.

I could see from Ayle's body, which just sees through the 'right eye', a tremendous amount of magic that I can't hold back.

"Well! Well!

When I suddenly wondered if Ayle had taken a seat and approached me, he put his hand on my cheek to adjust the angle of his face and peered into 'right eye' with a face that looked as if he would be happy to reunite with his decade-long friend.

"Those are really alphazle eyes! I can't believe we're going to see it again in these times!

"... you know not only Gandalf, but also the alphazle"

Exactly because his face was too close, Garnett was also revealing his impatience, but he couldn't poke it out or crack it in, he was just upset that he did it next door.

Ayle didn't get a glimpse of Garnett like that and only observed my 'right eye' up close and fully before returning to his original seat with satisfaction.

"Thank you. That is certainly the eye of the alphazur, the right eye of wisdom. Now you can stretch your chest and go back to Fairy Home."

"Now you can tell me as much about the alphazule and this' right eye 'as possible"

Immediately undo the 'right eye' and make this request clear again before being pinched for bad deception.

"Of course it is. Alphazle, Wise Man, Bileg, Unnamed (Nameless). I miss you. Let me tell you something in a whisper about that man. It's just a little bit of what we both know, but please forgive me."