With Ezel's guidance, we were taken to a meeting room on loan at the Guild Branch, not to a branch.

He said he couldn't keep the visitors waiting in the branch store forever, so he decided to reposition them after Natalia and the others left.

Natalia was also aware that this case was an introduction to Ezel, and no doubts were ever pinned down, especially from you.

"Well, what happened to the sword?"

"I'm feeling fast. I'll explain later."

To Ezel, who walks in the lead, Garnett peeks into his face as he lines his shoulders, tangled in a friend-like attitude of his age.

"So you lost it, huh?

Ha-ha, that's what they said with a mouthful of voices that seemed to be heard, and Ezel shook his shoulders frighteningly.

To see an over-objective reaction, Garnett's speculation was apparently centered.

"You, because the white wolf's is a misthrilled sword."

"And you don't have a choice. It's not uncommon to lose a weapon while you're exploring. It was bad for him."

Ezel has turned a blind eye to me asking for my consent.

Any weapon is a consumable without exception.

If you keep fixing it, you can make it last, but you still can't prevent it from being lost in the course of the fight.

It is never uncommon to lose gear due to heavy fighting, disruption of exit from the front, etc., and it is difficult to recover it immediately if the situation is the only one.

Although the skill of being able to call your favorite weapon at hand at any time also exists as a form of subpoena skill, the skill that Ezel possesses would be different from that.

"Anyway, encounter just the Fenrill Wolf during your exploration of the deep realm. I was able to repel it, but the sword that was bounced off my fingernails fell to the bottom of the valley."

Ezel apparently gave up the postponement of explaining the situation, and began to talk about how he got here as he walked down the hallway.

"It's dangerous to have a round waist, so I thought I'd go back once to redesign my weapon. Along the way, they asked me to introduce them to the White Wolf Store."

"You want us to handle the weapons we built, right? Something unexpected...... no, isn't it surprising?

"Speaking of 'em', it's an image of a mine and a blacksmith job. Okay, arrival. I'm just going to introduce you, so it's up to the White Wolf to decide whether or not to buy it."

The doors of the meeting rooms, which are destinations, are opened.

Waiting for us there was a young d (...) wa (...) - (...) f (...) like a brother to Ezel and a squire Eddie to Florence, Branch Manager of the Alliance Branch, and no beard growing either.

Dwarves living in the 'Demon King's Castle area' underground want their products handled in the White Wolf store - as Natalia told us earlier.

"Thank you for waiting. What are the details?"

When I prompted him to get down to business earlier, Dwarf's young man opened his mouth in a terribly tense manner.

"Ha... yes! I say neurals. I really can't believe you're here, Sir Luke, not..."

When it comes to Dwarf men, it's what builds up rich mustaches.

But this young man, who named himself Neulars, is in the typical Dwarf shape because of his body, but he doesn't have a single mustache growing on his face.

Must still be a boy if you think about it in humans.

What the hell is the situation in the context of such a young man coming to the human realm alone?

From a commercial point of view, it's not until you know what's going on around it.

"As you know, our town has worn down because of the Demon King's army. The adults who worked in the mines were killed, and the elders who knew all kinds of secrets, and those who were making equipment for the Demon King's Army, were taken away..."

The Dwarves were the ones who suffered the most until the end of the Demon King's War.

He continued to be harshly controlled by the Dark Elves led by Gandalf, who, by some guide, sought rescue from humans on earth, but was also tasked with a single stick of ploy to lure the brave by being spotted by the Demon King's Army.

It has been a tragic word since the war began.

The Dwarves, who had been forced to labor, were all killed when the Demon King's Army abandoned the mine, thoroughly destroyed the town before starting the cage castle, and some of the Dwarves taken then still don't know where they are.

"... of course, the people of the kingdom are helping me and I'm trying to rebuild it somehow. We work hard to help the adventurers make money on the ground and use that money to get the town back on track."

But the Neulars seeped an uncontrollable dissatisfaction in his face.

"But... if I have to earn gold or silver, I want to earn it in a dwarf-like way."

"Is that what weapons are made of?"

"Yes! Because all skilled blacksmiths are gone... you may only be able to prepare the immature weapons I built..."

"If you have any samples, let me see."

"Also, I'm bringing it!

The Neulars jumped off a chair that didn't fit their physique and came back grabbing the long sword that was standing in the corner of the conference room.

A human standard would be a normal long sword, but a dwarf standard would put it in the Great Sword category. Receive it and activate [Analysis] immediately.

I have [repaired] countless obsolete swords so far, and have processed mythrill coatings and mythrill alloys on mountainous famous swords.

Before that, of course, it was imperative to check the condition in [Analysis], and as the word goes, my [Analysis] continued to constantly improve my performance as well.

That is why I am confident that the good and bad of the sword will be readily grasped.

"... This guy is pretty good. I've machined swords like Dwarves from other dungeons, but they're no worse than that."

"Is it true!?

Newlards express their joy to the fullest with a small body.

It's not a compliment, it's an objective evaluation.

Yeah, and if you've come to consolidate your readiness, I didn't think it's a good idea to reject a sweet response with sympathy, but quality has been achieved to such an extent that you don't have to.

There will be no problem with this being arranged in stores as a product.

"The rest of the problem is production. Whether you can make as many copies of what you need to earn as other blacksmiths do."

"Ugh... so, but we can work it out! Because the pace has also risen that you can make with about that sword quality!

"I hope so. That makes the metallic composition a little unique... even a special mixture?

"No, I use the ore I can take in the nearby deposits as it is. Perhaps the quality of the ore on the ground is different from the original..."

He kept watching us from behind, looking at us thriving on the topic of weapons with the gaze that Garnett couldn't help but say he was.