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

Mark then decided to take a trip to the Guildhouse in Greenhollow Township with an envelope with the requested documents in his hand.

As we walk through the town at dusk, near sunset, we also see members of the alarmed Silver Wings Knights mixed with the town's residents, adventurers, and travelers.

Green Hollow Town is located near the front line of the war against the Demon King's army led by Dark Elf's Demon King Gandalf and is still recognized as an important hub to back up those who pursue the Demon King's army and explore the dungeons.

Moreover, the nearest dungeon had been pointed out for its association with ancient magical civilization, the importance of which continued to rise on the right shoulder.

For this reason, the Knights of the Silver Wings are also sending personnel of such a magnitude to maintain local security.

"Well... sure it was there"

The guild house is co-located in the town's liquor store, sometimes at dinner, or the appearance of not only adventurers but also ordinary guests is noticeable.

Therefore, even as Mark entered the store, the customers did not care and continued to enjoy a lively dinner.

Since when did you visit this building?

I never made a personal request to the guild, and the meals have been done elsewhere, including at Knights headquarters, so this may be the last time I was guided by the town's main facilities shortly after taking office.

In the meantime, I tried to go to the reception counter for the request, and in the counter seat near it, I came across a scene where the women I knew were having dinner.

"Ah, you're Mark. It's rare to see you here."

"Erica? And the staff at the White Wolf store, and later... here's a face that makes me want to say it's rare"

From Mark's point of view, the first person in front was Erica, the pharmacist.

There is a difference in age and position, but we were able to break it down somewhat when we dived underground on previous assignments, and from then on we were dealing with each other in a crushed manner, except when we were at work.

Sitting next to it is not a White Wolf store clerk.

It's Sylvia, the billboard daughter of the Spring Young Leaf Pavilion, who makes it the biggest inn in town and divides the White Wolf Knights kitchen, cleaning and more.

It was about her that Mark thought, 'It's rare to see you here'.

Since it is usually the headquarters of the Knights to meet each other, and also the Spring Young Leaf Pavilion is a reputable restaurant, there was a strange discomfort that the sign daughter of such an inn was eating at another store.

"Is that it? Mr. Mark, are you friends with Erica?

"I had the opportunity to interact with you at work. It's nothing more or less, though. By the way, does the young leaf pavilion sign daughter also come to the tavern in the spring?"

Mark had a natural and business tone with Sylvia, the same age as Erica, because he was also a contractor who would take care of various things at headquarters.

Asking questions, he trivially moves his gaze to the next seat.

That's Alexia the mechanical engineer there.

For each Knights, they are more often asked to work as skilled craftsmen than as employees of the White Wolf store.

He is also the only person in the group of women here today who is over twenty years of age and is in an irrefutable position to be the head of protection.

"Huh? I don't like it, what is that gaze? I'm not teaching you bad games, am I?

"... if I hadn't been so drunk, I'd have been persuasive."

Alexia was blushing drunkenly and waving in a cheerful manner.

Is the contents of the glass in one hand a high degree of distillery liquor?

In this Kingdom of Westland, people generally start to go out into society from the age of fifteen and are also allowed to drink a lesser number of alcoholic beverages, but at this stage they are still often treated as intermediates between immatures, children and adults.

Distilled liquor and other so-called strong liquors have been allowed since the age of seventeen, and are increasingly recognized as adults in service from around here.

"No. I'm the one who said he wanted to eat over here."

Sylvia laughed like she was in trouble and denied Mark's evil deduction.

"I'm glad our culinary reputation is high, because I get tired of eating all day long. Sometimes I want to eat something different."

"I see, is that what it is"

"Besides, the Billboard Daughter here is my friend. Sometimes I thought I had to contribute to your sales."

In response to Silvia's deliberately serious remarks, the woman who was across the counter laughed in the meantime.

"Haha! He said he was thriving properly. I'd rather have too many customers. It's tough."

"Well, that's right. The adventurers are growing and the tourists are recovering. When the war was over, I thought it was time to settle down."

"In the beginning, it sounds like you lied to me about wanting it to last as long as possible. The dungeons are finding deeper and deeper."

It's an exchange of content that I don't think is a conversation between friends and girls.

Somehow, this may just be prejudice, but it is a woman who actually has a liquor (...) field (...) et al. (...) and a (...) colour.

I also remember a woman with this kind of atmosphere serving a customer when she was invited to play (...) by a senior knight from Ziju (this) before.

"Honestly, that's surprising. I didn't know Mr. Sylvia had these older friends."

…… Marida's the same age, isn't she?

"Right, huh?

Sylvia tilting her little neck.

Mark missed his gaze by perceiving the silence and misreading.

Shit, was it the girl with the out-of-popularity, grown-up vibe?

The fact that she is the same age as Sylvia means that Erica is the same age, but it is an incredible fact.

"By the way."

More from the back seat than Alexia, a sober voice can be thrown that doesn't even make you feel drunk.

"What's wrong with Sir Mark of the Knights of Purple?

The lord of the speech was a girl with distinctive red eyes in her dark hair.

Few knights know about these eyes.

The family that makes up the Kingsguard Knights of the Dragon King - a physical trait that is a testament to those who inherit the blood.

She is certainly Beatrice Leila Heindman.

Since there is another female knight named Beatrice with the Heindman surname, was she passing by here with her middle name Leila?

"I just came to ask for chores for the Knights headquarters. And then I thought I'd finish my meal..."

"Oh, so I'll take care of it here. Whoa. It's hard to get people to move around."

"If you're in a seat, you're free here. Isn't the rest more or less buried?

As soon as I cut out my original business, the requisition documents were lightly in the hands of my billboard daughter, Marida, and Erica prompted me to sit next to her.

I didn't have the courage to mix with a meal full of women, but I don't have the courage to say no more because I was advised to be present.

After a short tour, Mark decided to give up and sit back in the chair next to Erica.

Ordering the dish and waiting for it to be finished, Alexia, overtly intoxicated, placed her arm on Erica's shoulder and spoke over its head.

"Speaking of which, Sir Mark is your brother, isn't he, Luke? Is the reason my last name is Easton, not Whitewolf, because I knew I'd been assigned a separate assignment?

Erica, pushed by Alexia's weight, leans towards Mark's side, and Mark tries to keep his distance from it, making all three of them at odd angles.

"... yeah, right. A knight of ordinary origin gives a new family name, but his brother and himself are each treated individually. I received my family name from the Knights Commander."

"What do you mean, adopted by the Knights Commander?

"No, I just got permission to name the same family name, I didn't get adopted... the explanation around here is a little longer..."

This is a so-called custom specific to the Purple Knights, so it's a little tricky to explain it in detail to outsiders.

Anyway, as I was trying to undo my attitude, the door to the tavern opened and a new guest came in.

Mark casually turned his gaze towards you - and guessed.

He said it was not ordinary people or adventurers who came, let alone even silver-wing knights stationed in the town, but members of the knights who were not supposed to visit the land.