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

The vehicle that carried us sickened the deserted town ten times faster than the carriage and quickly reached the foot of the great tree.

But without stopping there, we continue further forward, entering the building joined to intertwine with the great tree.

It slows down while running down a corridor colored by magic lighting, and finally stops at a lifting and landing place and in a wide space of thought.

And instead of telling me to get off here, all passenger car doors were opened simultaneously.

"... What to do, White Wolf's"

"Let's get down first. I can't deny I'm being guided, but that's not why I'm pulling here."

There is no particular objection from Hild either, and all three travel from the passenger car to the lifting space.

Shortly afterwards, the 'right eye', which remained activated, captured a whispering stream of magic.

"Did you see anything?

"Magic flow...... I think. As loud as the smoke from the incense furnace is in the wind. You're crossing this square and leading up the stairs over there. I thought you were finally openly invited."

The vehicle is moving by accident, and a meaningful stream of magic is coincidentally occurring ahead of us when we get there - purity that innocently allows us to believe such a chain of coincidences has been thrown away when we popped out of our homeland fifteen years ago.

There is no doubt that some intent is involved in a series of events.

The question is what the hell the intent is.

"One thing, I'm trying to lure you in to do harm. Two, he wants to help us, or he doesn't want us here, and he's trying to kick us out. Mitsu, we just got caught up in the induction for someone else... which one do you prefer?

"It's the second one, if I may say so to my liking! To be honest, isn't the first likely?

Hildo is staring down the stairs I showed him.

Then Garnett took the initiative to move forward and try to get to the destination of a magical stream that she would not have seen.

"I'll see how it goes. You guys wait here."

"Wait, no!

I rush to grab that shoulder and pull it back.

"You're not ready to use your skills yet. I can't let you go like that."

"Even if you can't use enhancements, the technology won't disappear. First of all, even if there's a slight risk, you can't reconnaissance."

"I know. That's why I'm going. That's the best we can do."

Garnett tried to argue with a glance as he peeled out his dog teeth, but ended up with a glistening spear without being able to say anything.

The most physically competent of the three should be me, in this situation where I don't know the detailed reason for being a spiritual body but I can't use my skills and bring out my magic.

Combat technology would be significantly inferior to Garnett's.

But in case you think only about (...) escaping (...) cutting (...) ru (...) to the first (...) eye dispersion (...), you shouldn't be losing.

Besides, 'right eye' continues to function fine even if you can't use your skills.

If you're only going to scout, I'm pretty sure I'm the best man in the situation.

"... because you're not impotent. Look, absolutely! Come back as soon as you think you can! You got it!

Garnett poked me in the chest many times, overlapping his advice in mind, and turned his heel back to shake off the thought of being pulled back by his hair.

"Don't worry, this kind of situation is something that I would come across many times if I had been an adventurer for a long time. I can tell you what to do."

With the exception of the evolution of unexplained [repair] skills and this' right eye ', the only ability I can be proud of is the experience and intuition I've developed in my fifteen years as an adventurer.

If these make mistakes in judgment in the phase in which they are questioned, there will be no more faces to suit everyone, no matter how much.

"I'm coming. Just be prepared for an immediate response, as the enemy may chase you back."

Leave the garnet and hild on the side of the track strip (rail) and follow the magic currents alone up the stairs.

Like the town outside, the walls and floors seem to be made of unknown materials.

The surface is incredibly smooth with more than just stone, and you can barely see the connecting parts.

Carefully cut up the stairs, listening only to the echoes of the shoe sounds.

It was also a space that opened up like a large hall.

As far as the interior is concerned, it's probably a space to keep the passengers waiting for them to board the train earlier.

There is a line of chair-like items for breaks in front, and there are small shops in the back that think they are selling some kind of product.

I slowly looked from right to left at the sight in front of me as I stopped at the entrance to the stairs.

Is it still deserted here too - that's what I thought, arrow tips, a few people's shadows tucked (rather) in the corner of the break space caught my eye.

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

Stand up without even uttering a word.

People other than ourselves we've encountered for the first time since we were dragged into this space.

But I soon realized that he (...) and others (...) were not organisms.

It's not like a corpse.

It's like not moving like a wax doll, and as objects similar to plants and buildings all over town, human-shaped objects are arranged.

Anyway, he (...) et al. (...) were also only part of the background of this still world.

"Surprised... but how come I only found things like humans here...?

Is that something special?

Seriously observe him (...) et al. (...) just a little further away, feeling at the same time the relief that it doesn't seem to be dangerous and the pity that he encountered and was likely to encounter a proper resident.

The number of him (...) et al. (...) is six. From what I've seen, it seems there's a mix of humans and demons, and one way or another, the demons seem to be the majority.

One is a dwarf. It has a typical Dwarf figure, with a small but muscular and abundant mustache.

One is a tree man (dry ad), just like the dry ad I know, a semi-plant creature with green hair and a hard to understand animal gender.

One is a dark elf. It can be seen at a glance that he is an excellent warrior, behind the skinny image he receives from the concept of the so-called elf.

When I saw the sword lowered to my hips with my "right eye," I could decipher that it was made of a rare metal called adamant iron.

And two girls pinch one man in a way that faces three demons.

One is a young elf. Not only can I say that I look like a girl, but I can also ask that I am a young man as an elf.

One is an Oriental girl, like whether she's finally over ten years old or not.

He was alert to the elf girl standing on the other side, softening her long hair that looked both bright red and brilliant in the sun.

And the last one was - a human man who covered his right eye with a decorative finely crafted eyelid and looked characteristic enough to burn to memory just at a glance: the right half of his hair is gray and the remaining half is black.

"No way... that's..."

The thought circuit is about to stop in the imagination that came up in the back of my brain.

At that moment, the voice of a familiar woman rang from nowhere.

"Oh, good. I was wondering what I would do if you hadn't noticed the induction. Thank you for your wise decision, Luke of the White Wolf Forest"