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

"This is Sophia Wedgwood of the White Wolf Knights. Bran from Magic Guided Canyon, I have an important story for you."

"To me? I wonder how the knight might blow."

Bran is looking mentally calm and responding to Sophia with the lighting window looking up.

When it was discovered underground, he heard his mental state was quite dangerous, but apparently he's quite calm now.

"You may have already been notified by the Knights of the Silver Wings, but if you follow previous precedents, you will be sentenced to eighty-nine years' imprisonment."

"I guess. Can you introduce me to a lesser sentence handout?

"... it's up to you to reduce your sentence."

While Sophia is attempting a dialogue with Bran, Felix and Ambrose are standing behind her without showing any signs of pinching their mouths.

Regardless of Felix being present at the meeting as head of the holding facility side, it seems a little surprising that Ambrose isn't coming out.

"Such a murderer is the exception, but the only means by which a person guilty of any crime lightens his punishment… it is a contribution to the kingdom. You can say that we will replace some of our sentences with service to the state."

"If you don't hide and confess your information about Agate Lamb, it will mean you'll get a better punishment than a maximum sentence. That's all I'm worth."

Blanc couldn't even turn her gaze this way, and gave a self-derisive grin to the side.

The charges she would be questioned for were given to the Demon King's Army.

Therefore, asking for information about the Demon King's Army is a so-called take-up (...) Ri (...) Be (...), and confessing may not be a contribution, but may end up to the extent that the heart certificate at the time of sentencing is better.

This is not the case, however, with the automatic doll (Agate Lamb) that struck the neutral city (Athlopolis).

Neither is the treatment provided for in the law on the ground, and it is difficult to believe that neither cooperation nor raids will be guilty on the ground.

Naturally, the law of the neutral city (Athlopolis) could have brought her to justice, but an agreement had been reached with the administrator (Fraxinus) that her treatment would be determined by the earth.

"Of course I'm going to tell you everything. But with all due respect, don't you think I might decorate the contents?

"Naturally, we will also verify the authenticity. Some factual misconceptions are acceptable, but if it is determined that it was obvious false information… you don't have to tell everyone."

"Good. I'm a little relieved, not a flower garden that believes in things like me. Let me know when you have a hearing date."

This would have been the end of the conversation, but it was Bran who showed an attitude, but there is still something left to talk about.

"One more thing...... you also have a possible contribution to make. You know Captain Luke runs an arms store as a main business, right?

As soon as he brought up the subject of the White Wolf store, Bran took his gaze off the lighting window for the first time since he came here and turned to Sofia.

I didn't expect that name to come out...... it's a different vibe again.

I had it in mind, but I really didn't think it would, but should I say?

"At present, the White Wolf Store is not only manufacturing and selling weapons, but also pharmaceuticals and demon props, but production is no longer keeping pace with the growing demand for demon props"

"... Demon Props..."

"You can't expect the owners of [magic props making] skills to come to the land looking for a job first. So... how about a second contribution under product production with (...) please (...) please (...)"

Blanc silenced himself for a while with a distracted face, and deliberately let his face float.

"I was frightened. There's a lot of confusion between the public and the private."

"No, I'm not."

I have already decided to crush the problems that I can easily think of.

"The White Wolf Shop demonic props are purchased as gear not only by adventurers exploring the dungeons, but also by other Knights stationed there. Stability of supply is a contribution to a fine nation."

Even where someone somewhere had complained, Sophia was confident that she could definitely get out of it with her stuffing.

No one can beat the Blue Peacock Knights in this hand argument.

Because from the standpoint of auditing each Knights, the determination of what is allowed and what is not is an absolute necessity in the performance of official duties.

"I hope so. But if it's such an important product, can you let me touch it?

"Of course it is. The work will be done in this facility, and…"

"I assure you. It's from the Knights of the Cucumber Eye."

Suddenly, Ambrose, who was continuing to bypass, interrupted his remarks.

"It's a very basic task to leave it to you. There's no room for extra planting, like making it easy just on the right arm. If there were to be more defective products out of hand, I would have decided that there was no such story. Isn't that simple?

"... if you thought it was suspicious because you saw it, you were a wizard after all. Why don't you do it?

"Joke! If you're in trouble for money, you can still use your time for that kind of work even though you serve in the palace."

Ambrose smiled at Bran's sarcastic suggestion under a frontal overhang hiding his face.

The reason the White Wolf store was having difficulty hiring users of [magic prop making] skills is exactly what Ambrose said.

Many wizards with that skill only recognize the act of making and selling magic items they don't use as a way to raise money.

That's why Sophia was ordered by Luke to give her consent.

"I'm a Blue Peacock knight, so I don't know the Wizard's values. But that's all I'll tell you. This suggestion… was also strongly hoped for by the women involved in the making of the magic props"

- I guess this is still the biggest reason Luke came to this idea.

It was a reference that did not give a specific name, but it seemed well conveyed who the 'woman' was.

Blanc lowered his eyebrow butt, stuck in words, breathed many times before finally answering towards the wall.

"... I'll do it. I want to lighten the punishment a little bit."

The voice was shaking slightly.

It would be impeccable to ask why.

Sophia briefly conveyed her acceptance and immediately decided to leave her cell and leave Bran alone.

Returning early to the entrance of the facility, there was a blackened woman - a noir in the Devil's Guide Canyon waiting for Sophia.

"Agreed, I got it"

"... thank you, thank you..."

Noir bows his head deeply in tears.

No need for any more extra words.

Sophia smiled and took Noir home to the Knights headquarters.