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

- As soon as the meeting was over, we took a trip to the site to give Dwarf's blacksmith a tour.

The location of the workshop is a small island with only a few gaps from the main island of Athlopolis, similar to the one reserved for the garrison of adventurers.

The position is just the opposite of the garrison.

The sight of dwarf-sized buildings built together in soil and stone was spreading ahead through a district that had never set foot before and across a short bridge.

"Surprised. This is the only totally Dwarf village."

Garnet looking around intriguingly.

Though the Athlopolis building is basically in a manner that altered the interior of a large tree, the island's building was built in the same way as the Dwarf's house on the first tier of the "Demon King Castle area".

"It's a place that deals with fire, so maybe it was built with materials that don't worry about fire. Or couldn't you make a room that fit Dwarf's physique?"

"It could simply be a hobby of the Dwarves, huh?

A little late for me and Garnett, Ezel the Brave and Eddie's sister and brother also come into Dwarf's neighborhood.

"Wow! This is the only castle town in Demon King's Castle! I kind of miss it!"

"Naturally because the resident is a resident. It hasn't been as many days as I miss it. Which workshop, than that, Captain Luke, was open to tours?

"Uh, definitely a landmark..."

Continue on a narrow path filled with the sound of the hammer and the smell of smoke and reach the craftsman's workshop referred to you by the Council.

Dive through the entrance where you can't even ask what's going on inside if you don't give in, and give voice to the dwarf who works for blacksmiths in the back.

Excuse me.

No reply.

Was the sound of tapping metal too loud to be heard?

I can't help it, so I'll try to stick my voice up more.

"I'm sorry!

"Shut up! I can hear you!

... irrationally yelled at me.

The parent of the workshop and Dwarf came to us, shaking his muscularly stiffened body with disappointment, about half a human being, angry with his shoulders.

"Get out first! It's narrow and bitter and I can't help it!

When I stepped back with my mid back and went outside the workshop, my parent Dwarf came out with me.

"You're the kind of person the council introduced. I don't really have much to do, but I owe him."

"... you feel a lot different than the Dwarf in" The Demon King's Castle Realm "...?

Garnett punches me in the ear while I stare at my parents.

It's a vicious circle to the brilliant point where the parent is made to stop working and is grumpy and Garnett gets grumpy with such a parental attitude.

"Rather, this is the nature of the general dwarf. Stubborn and bold, we hate being broken at our own pace anyway. I guess the Dwarves you know are shady because that's how harsh the Demon King's army was."

"So much so that these burnt iron people lose their hegemony..."

I was also surprised when I first saw the Dwarf in The Demon King's Castle Realm.

I've been an adventurer longer than a crowd, but I never saw such a miserable dwarf.

"Hey, it's the biggest one there"

"... is it me?

"Oh yeah. I heard you run an arms dealer on the ground."

Dwarf's parents casually looked all over me.

It's like I'm deserving of this one.

"You don't smell like the guy doing the blacksmith. How dare you buy weapons and sell them elsewhere? Then go home. Weapons on this island are not for sale."

"Not for sale? What the hell is that..."

"All weapons are to be bought up by the council and lent to residents if necessary. Other products also receive individual requests, but no weapons. That's what we do here."

"... I see there are also restrictions on the private possession of weapons because it is a neutral city with a ban on private fighting"

If you ask me, the demons I saw in town didn't carry swords or anything.

The only person who thought he was wearing a weapon was on security, and the general public is completely round hips.

But I guess it doesn't apply to us, to the adventurers, or to anyone other than those who wanted to settle in as residents, with no indication whatsoever of forfeiting Norzuri and Suzuri's gains from the Demon General.

Next to me, convinced by my parent's explanation, Garnett casts doubts from another angle.

"You're right, we haven't even been disarmed. Still treating me the same?

"I don't know. I bet your ancestors who drank this condition didn't expect them like you to come either. Ask the administrator what you think."

And his parents distorted his mouth covered in deep mustaches, making a laughing noise with his nose.

"But we only see our weapons as merchandise. We can't sell them to him."

"Sir Luke is not like that. He's a fine craftsman, even if he's not a blacksmith."

Now as the brave Ezel advanced a step forward, he took off his sheath with an invincible smile the sword he had lowered to his hips, gripping it mid-way (or so) and poking it at the tip of his parent's nose.

"Look at this! This is the treasure sword that the Dwarves of the First Hierarchy have inherited from generation to generation, but this Sir Luke repaired it beautifully where it had been completely worn out over the years!

"Ho? Shall I not hesitate to show you then? Which...?

Dwarf's parents pulled about half their swords out of their sheaths to take a serious look, and opened their small eyes round to surprise.

"No way, this guy... this build! The legendary craftsman, Evaldi! I didn't know it remained in such a perfect way... no, you said the guy there fixed it... I can't believe it..."

Garnett and Ezel react satisfactorily for some reason.

Behind that, me and Eddie were laughing bitterly, 'Why are you so proud'.

"(... Nevertheless, Evaldi...)"

A phantom glimpse just before the battle against the Warcraft Scoll, the name the Alphazle had spoken alongside Fraxinus and Gandalf.

I could imagine that if we integrated the information we had obtained so far, it would probably be a dwarf living in ancient magical civilization......

"Who is Evaldi? Are you a legendary Dwarf figure?

My parents answered the question I threw without taking their eyes off the sword.

"Oh, yeah. Far away back in the day...... I hear Dwarf was a craftsman of his time living in the same country as man. A genius who could make different things, not just weapons...... Hmm!?

Dwarf's parents opened their eyes and put their faces close to the sword body, leaking a voice that went up to surprise.

"This shade... it's not just steel. Is this what you've been doing since the beginning? Or did you guys put your hands on it?

That's a skilled craftsman to see the difference just a little bit.

He didn't even look like he used some sort of ability, so he probably spotted it just because of his previous observation.

"Sir Luke changed it to an alloy with Mithril when he was repairing it."

"What! Mithrill!?

As soon as Ezel explained in a casual bare gesture, Dwarf's parents said something suspicious about his ears.

"I don't think you guys have anything to do with people like Agate Lamb!