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

The Knights' reign against Mark Easton is over, and somehow that familiar face disappears between the new knights.

Fifteen years after I left my hometown.

I don't even know what my brother (Mark) looks like now because I didn't even get close to home before I went home last time.

But I'm sure he's grown up in such an atmosphere - Mark Easton's appearance was something I had to think of.

"(... ever, now I need to focus on the ritual)"

Everyone's looking at us from the guest table, so there's no way we're gonna make a blurry face.

Garnett, among other things, is in a position to see the change in my expression.

If I hit him bad, he'll just make fun of me later.

"(Speaking of which, a knight named Mark Easton just now, only one of you was called to take the stage. I guess I could have done better)"

The new knights of the remaining Purple Knights also continue to be assigned to the next Blue Knights.

Eight knights except four advanced knights.

The new Knights, which I will lead, will also be staffed one by one by these Knights, but they will not be staffed by freshly appointed recruits just now.

Firstly, because it is an arrangement of up to one person at a time, it is possible that they will not be sent because there are no personnel who can be deliberately broken.

"Next, the Knights of Red Wings..."

That way the reciprocation ceremony proceeds without any trouble, and eventually the reciprocation to the twelve knights and the newcomer knights except one is completed.

He said he continued to stand for a long time, but there was also no slight fatigue in His Majesty's complexion.

A man from the MC reads out the name that was at the end of the roster at hand.

"- White Wolf Knights, Luke Whitewolf"

A light twist runs into the auditorium.

Rookie knights and knighthood officials did not show any reaction as they had grasped the situation in advance, but about 80% of the guests doubted their ears about what had been read out and seemed surprised by the unexpected.

Thirteenth Knights.

I know exactly how widespread that existence was to the public.

It is a well-known fact among those involved in the Royal Palace and the Knights, but what the public knows is that it is around 20%.

Given the extremely regional (local) nature of the official duties conferred, it might rather be said that even 20% of the visibility is considerable.

I set my spine right and took my seat, chest up and headed to the altar.

Of course I'm nervous. My chest is about to burst.

But you can't expose the unusual.

That's because I'm not just going to be ashamed of myself, I'm going to put mud on the faces of the people who pushed me up to this point.

Step by step on the short stairs to take the stage and face His Majesty Alfred in his liturgical sword from the front.

"Hmm, don't be a good friend every time I see you"

"… it's an honor"

Stop at the critical point where your emotions are about to rumble and try to calmly return your words.

If I were a young, new knight over there, wouldn't I have fallen so impressed?

That didn't happen because of his vanity as a man who has been eating his age bent over and his looks at Garnett watching me from a seat just around the corner.

- Damn, what the hell is that Garnet face?

It's like I'm gonna take the reins, and you're pulling on nervousness.

Are you saying that a hand clenched tightly on your knees is possibly wishing some god success?

If they were looking at you so seriously, they couldn't have shown you anything less dressed.

Poke one knee onto the floor of the altar and wait for the moment with his head (Kobe) draped with humility.

"Luke Whitewolf, the man who leads the thirteenth Knights. Your role has the potential to open up history. But you will surely accomplish it. I'm counting on it."

The belly of the liturgical sword is pressed against my shoulder.

No longer does the Great Auditorium hear any shards of the twist.

Without just one exception, he was staring at me and His Majesty and trying to burn the moment the new Knights were born into their eyes.

I stood up at the end of the ritual, signaling that the sword had gone off my shoulder.

That's when His Majesty's big hand grabbed my shoulder hard.

All this time, surprise voices also leak from Knights officials.

I also got my thoughts hardened by unexpected events, and I could only go down the altar while His Majesty took me.

His Majesty Alfred whispered to me with a rigid grin on his mouth, wondering if he had gained momentum as if to shoulder to shoulder.

"I'm listening. Other Knights chiefs would lose their hips if they asked, such as running up to this point because of their fallen weakness. Well, as far as I'm concerned, I can't help but feel close."

Even if I'm laughed at by intimacy, my thinking circuit's processing power is long overtaken.

Sure, Your Majesty is the one who became king in "Loved Weakness," but I'm not overconfident enough to identify myself with it and feel close to it.

His Majesty had just descended the stairs, pushing my back and urging me to return to my seat, he turned his heel back and headed towards the side entrance and exit of the grand auditorium.

Here finally, the MC man left on the stage regains his composure and explains to his guests the establishment of the new Knights and their role.

That there was an army of demons lurking beneath the Green Hollow plotting a ground invasion.

Being driven deep underground by the activism of people around the Golden Tooth Knights.

That exploration by adventurers continues to be pursued.

That the Knights were required to oversee them and bridge with the Golden Tooth Knights and the Royal Palace.

Exactly what ancient magical civilization is like is laying low, but as for the major muscle, it is close to the summation of the status quo.

From the beginning it seemed that he planned to explain the New Knights after the ceremony, and was convinced that a detailed and precise explanation was given that was not impromptu (adrift) and that His Majesty's actions were also 'specially encouraged because he was the new Knights Commander'.

But in the meantime, I didn't feel as if a sudden event had happened, and I could only remain stunned until the departure of the attendees began.