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

"Blanc!"

Words that came out with an accidental mouth. The name of the twin sister who split the blood.

Sakura looks back to her surprise, and the window shadow looks hackingly into the street.

The face - a white face very similar to the noir - peeled away at the unspeakable surprise and fear and was frightened.

All I wanted to say was there was a mountain.

I also had a lot to ask.

But Noir couldn't squeeze his voice out of his throat as he looked up at Bran as he rode himself out of the high floor window.

I didn't realize it when only the right side was visible, but the shape of them facing each other from the front made me understand that I hadn't noticed until then.

On the left side of the frightened Bran's face were engraved marks that seemed distorted.

"Oh, oh, no, no...!

Bran cuddles his body with each empty left sleeve with only his right arm, shaking his neck to the side in a small way, lagging back with a blue face.

What the hell happened to her flesh - it wasn't a noir I couldn't guess it.

In the battle at Demon King Castle, Blanc was dragged into a distortion of space and disappeared when he was subjected to a summoning magic curse applied by the Demon King's Army to his left arm and let the curse run wild by noir interference.

It was Noir himself who took his left arm and engraved the ugly wound.

"Why, no, because, but, no, I don't, I...!

"Wait! Bran!"

Bran holds his head in an obviously confused manner, his hood falls off and his white hair becomes dewy.

The long hair that reached the waist, which was aligned due to the different colors of white and black, had broken off just like the left arm or had become short enough to cover and conceal the section (nod).

And Blanc backed into the back of the room in footsteps that seemed to fall even now, without heeding Noir's desperate call.

"Blanc!"

"No, Noir!

Sakura grabs his arm and pulls back on the noir, which he inadvertently attempts to rush into the property.

- It was the next moment.

On a wooden wall, close enough from the two of them, a small figure, different from Blanc, descended lightly.

"That's noisy. I don't think you have any plans."

One girl glances down at Sakura and Noir from the top of the wall as she flutters a skirt tailored in fine fabric and reveals her legs wrapped in white tights.

Apparent features are not demonic, they are just human beings.

The question of whether there is a girl in a place like this is disproved by the Sacraments themselves in the first place, who can play like a bubble from the floating side and disappear.

If you've honed your skills for exploration, it's something you can step into the back of the dungeon side by side with a skilled adventurer, even if it's a poor girl who's suspicious if she's crossed fifteen.

"Are you a resident of this neighborhood? Let me talk to you for a second!

Sakura calls out loudly.

But the girl just returned her alert gaze as she stroked her thin jaw with her fingertips wrapped in a thin long-handbag.

"I refuse. What do you think these walls are for? We don't want to engage with outsiders. Regardless of the extent of your neighborhood relationship with the First Nations, the people on the ground who just came here yesterday, etc., are very, very"

In response to the lack of an island to attach, Sakura cut the words once, remembering the untrained.

The girl often looked at the two silently, and opened her mouth to Noir, not Sakura.

"You there, very similar to Blanc. I don't know what the hell kind of relationship it is, but she probably doesn't remember you. It just causes half-way pain, like earlier. Please pick it up."

"What do you mean...!? Remember, I don't...!

A noir with an unthinkable voice from time to time.

A clear old man's statement was thrown from the rear as the girl on the wall exhaled for a long time with a pioneering attitude.

I'll explain everything.

"Master Algernon, you're home early."

There he was, a healthy old man with a straight spine.

The black robe I was hearing from Luke is not wrapped up, but is that Algernon, the councillor of the human representative?

Behind Algernon were several humans moving their luggage, and at Algernon's direction they carried it inside the settlement.

"I asked for the rest. Just stick it in the warehouse as usual."

"... ok. I'll take care of this."

"Whoa. Well... I'm not free either, I'll make it quick."

After seeing the girl go down the other side of the wall, Algernon turned to Sakura and Noir.

"I picked up Bran when I was getting used to living in Athlopolis a lot too. You failed in some kind of magic experiment, rolling all over the ground in a state of total crap."

"... Ugh..."

"I can't leave you alone because you're still a councillor. I could have taken him home for treatment, but I couldn't cure a good amount of parts, including one arm, and a broken heart."

Sakura quickly cracks into Algernon's story, which continues without precipitation.

"The girl earlier said 'I don't remember', are you sure you're losing your memory?

"I don't know. Nothing. We're not experts. I haven't been able to get anything out of you but your name. That's all I can say about proper speculation. You don't remember or you don't want to tell me... it's good for both of us."

Sakura fell preoccupied with rejecting it in too honest a response.

If this is also said out of clarity and 'it's no use asking because we don't know', I have to convince you that it's no use bumping into any more suspicions.

Assuming I kept pursuing it, I don't know what I don't know and I don't need to know, I just keep saying that I'm out of hitters.

Sakura glanced at Noir and shook his neck small and sideways, telling him that this reconnaissance was so far away before turning his gaze back to Algernon again.

"... Really, I disturbed you. By the way, this is a personal question, don't you remember the name Ignorant Collector?

"Silanui Claude? Why did you give that name... hmm...?

Algernon looked seriously into Sakura's face, wondering if he had surprisingly distorted his face, and spread his arms as he revealed his emotions to the great.

"Seriously! I can't believe it! Could it be you, Silanui Sakura! Claude said he left it in his hometown!

"Were you remembering? My father... what happened to the Unknown Firekeeper..."

"You can't forget! I know I told your leader, but he missed us all by himself when we tried to sneak past the Castle of the Demon King! Hang on, I'm here..."

Algernon scratched his rich gray head as he distorted his eyes and mouth with a mixed look of joy and confusion.

"It doesn't make sense to get rid of the daughter of a great benefactor. I can't even tell you to go in there freely... but right, if you have enough time to even enjoy a cup of tea, I can handle it at my discretion. What do you say we stop by?