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

At first I thought it was an illusion.

Luke needs to repair the tree, and there's no way he can rush to this place.

But seeing the strength of [repair] around the flesh intensifies and the bleeding of the amputated arms stops, I understand that the situation is undoubtedly changing.

Doing so, Luke's voice echoed directly into his prefix, feeling the same as when he was called from Fluxinus.

'Good... looks like you made it. Fluxinus is working with us to focus most of our [restoration] magic skills on everyone.'

There is no way this voice is reaching Hadary.

Without even realizing that Garnett's bleeding has stopped, he seems to be being pursued by a burning sword and a response to the Sakura fighting with [shrinkage].

Perhaps it is the voice that reaches only those who have the effect of [repair].

A silver whirlwind with an unusually long, whipped sword.

Sakura herself wrapped in flames like thin clothes and a whirlwind of sunshine produced by a blade of incandescent hihihirokane.

Occasionally, Sakura also attempted to be fleshy by [shrinkage], but every time a flexible sword struck the point of appearance and was pushed back.

It is such an offense that I feel sorry for myself for falling out of battle.

"This great tree is the flesh of Fluxinus itself… it's a procedure for controlling the flow of magic in your body, and I'm asking you to help me deliver the effects of [restoration]."

In the corner of Garnet's vision, a chopped, carved and blown ezel and nagi are about to wake up a blocked body of wounds.

But Garnett's arms don't go back without losing the tip of his elbow.

That's right.

How can [repair] not increase the total amount of matter?

Unless you retrieve the severed arm rolling at Hadary's feet, all you can do is poke yourself in the knee with a body you can't fight.

In principle, if you pull meat and bone material from other areas, you might also be able to reconstitute both arms.

But my flesh wasn't big enough to stand for doing that.

"The only thing I can do from this place is [repair]... just because it's hard to hit [disassemble] over someone else's trunk (from)... but if my life is even safe, I'll definitely try to cure it!

Ezel and Nagi return to the front and begin to cover Sakura with the ejection of the Magic Sword that emerged with their subpoena skills, as well as the combined use of high-speed travel and magic props.

Hadary increased his thin, long whipped sword to two swings as he floated his angry shape on the collapsed face of his exterior, and began to overwhelm the Sacraments with a doubling of his maneuver.

"Play again! Just like Fraxinus! That's a really nasty ability!

The inner walls of the Grand Capitol are next shredded, and countless fragments swirl like sandstorms in a silver whirlwind.

Unless we're fighting for ourselves, it's so full of tunes that we're even going to be impressed.

Sakura, who activated the divine descent, is the only one who continues to be fought intact, and Ezel and Nagi continue to stand up in Luke's [restoration], hurt many times.

"Algernon! You must be hiding somewhere anyway! Let Muspel blow himself up!

Hadary screaming out of nowhere.

Then the contour of the flaming giant just in the upper body collapses and changes its shape to a spherical flame that floats in the universe.

If it is a Hiirokane knife held by Sakura, even a mass of flame can be chopped apart by the nature of absorbing heat.

But as we cross over to Hadary's onslaught to gain momentum, we can't even reach an attack on the Sphere of Fire.

".................. damn"

Oh - what a pity.

Can we only watch our companions continue to fight while they are hurt so that our mother, who sheltered her young self, could only watch her get colder every second?

Can we only wait for the blast of flaming giants' evil scratches to sweep away the Great Capitol?

Can we only accept that the automatic doll (Hadary), identified as one of the enemies to be struck, completely ignores itself as a wreck capable of killing itself at any time?

"... I hate you, I refuse to do that...!

Hatred for vengeance and anger for himself mingle in the back of his chest, and he springs up as a fierce fighting spirit.

I haven't come this far if I can break it to this extent.

I should have given up my vendetta a a long time ago and, as an Argentinian housewife, just returned to life wearing a beautiful dress.

I should have stopped holding the sword early and quit the knight without ever meeting a (...) Y (...).

I don't know what background the automatic puppets have and what purpose they hit Athlopolis with.

But this is all I can assure you from the bottom of my heart.

The decade I've devoted to preparing under revenge, and the life I've decided to send after I've finished my revenge with Ah (...) Yi (...), he said, isn't light enough to take lag when the puppets have their purpose.

"Can you hear me, White Wolf's"

"Garnett! Are your arms okay! The pain is gone!

"Is that how you see it? I'm going to die of shame."

Speak to a distant Luke via Fluxinus, whispering and skipping a light mouth.

"Fluxinus is a tree man, isn't he? What I mean is, you used to have normal arms, legs and face, and that made you this big tree, didn't it?

'... it should be. Even if [restoration] is used in this way, it has a different feeling than a normal tree'

"Then it would be convenient. Luke, do me a favor."

Garnett bowed his whole body low, poking the floor with the amputated surface of his arms covered in the magic of [restoration], looking to Hadary, who ignores himself and hurts the Sacraments.

That's as if you're ready to run out right now.

"arm (...) to be (...). Now. I'll do whatever it takes to hold the sword."

"Become...! But the [repair] material...!

"It's all over there, isn't it? It used to be part of a tree man with arms and legs."

I don't even know if it's possible. It's a joke.

Perhaps my thoughts are driving me crazy because I seem calm, too, as I run my mouth through this in a primitive way.

But now, I couldn't stop the edge of my mouth from rising to the certainty that I must be able to.

'... might be worth a try. Even if you can't, things just don't change. "

"Don't you? I believe you, Luke."

'Ha ha...! You can't fail if they say so!

A huge amount of magic flows into the arms pressed against the floor.

The sensation of the lost arms is restored as if seeping out of the cross section.

"Run, Garnett!

With Luke's voice in his heart signaling, Garnett rushed out in a low, succumbing position.

New arms pulled out of the magical light covering the floor.

It was a boneless form, similar to the armored cage hand (gauntlet) formed of living trees, but a solid 'arm' with a good feeling to its fingertips.

Picking up Evaldi's sword, which Ezel remained removed as he walked away, Hadary glances at him and rushes through the straight line.

"You could still move! I'll chop your head in four and tear you apart next time!

Hadary understands Garnett's proximity without alarm and tries to wave his arms to alter the trajectory of a two-wielding whipped sword.

At that time, a suddenly stretched swath of plants entangled Hadary's arms from behind to blunt his movements.

The source is a tumour-shaped shelter in which Fraxinus hid the wounded - one of which was torn from the inside, and the hild of the neon scales [repaired] that burned out the body activated magic.

As if Garnet (you) weren't the only one who couldn't finish like this.

"Become...! This... elf flair!

It was only for a moment that the thin wax caught the automatic doll (Hadary).

Human detachment forces instantly tear it apart and immediately resume attack operations.

- In a moment, Evaldi's sword severed Hadary's head vertically.

"- Yes."

"Agate Lamb!"

It is self-evident that the strength of the flesh (body) is significantly reduced beyond the conversion of the coating (coating) that was producing the unusual strength of the skeleton (frame) into a weapon.

A machete with the power of Garnett's full body cracked Hadary's head, cut off his chest vertically, ripped his belly as well, and slashed and threw away the human rattle produced by advanced technology in two.

Sakura, who at the same time saw the loosening of the attack, pokes a blade of hihihirokane into a giant fireball on the verge of explosion, sucking up its scorching heat.

"- Come on, come on, come on!"

"This is my..."

An automatic doll (Hadary) that doubles and collapses vertically but distorts its face to a definitive defeat.

With all his thoughts, Garnett swung through Evaldi's sword, which had evolved into a misrill alloy at Luke's hands, in an exact and unparalleled trajectory.

"- A declaration of war!

A longitudinally cracked head is further severed from the neck, detached from the torso and rolled onto the floor.

Garnett put his sword up on the floor and kept his weight, breathing on his shoulders to make sure Hadary was no longer moving.

Neither the giant fireball that the flaming giant changed was quenched without leading to an explosion, nor is it as if Algernon, who hid himself somewhere, would make a bad scratch.

The certainty that he finally won reminds him of the current state of the flesh weakened by fatigue and bleeding, depriving him of vitality from his whole body.

This is not the end of revenge.

That's the first step I've finally taken.

... Even if I understand with my head, I can't stop myself from getting so much joy that I want to cry.

Now I just wanted to share the joy as soon as possible, even for a second.

With that one man in the world who affirms vengeance and accepts everything, even that.