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

"You'll be ready to open up, and I'll be around."

"When you get back to your quarters, keep your sleep."

After sending Hildo out on business, I decided to get ready to open the White Wolf store.

I was a little anxious that I hadn't forgotten the procedure because it had been a long time, but my body just seemed to remember it properly and I was able to move on without clogging it.

While we are doing so, all of our employees come to work and we are well on our way to welcoming visitors.

"Hello, Mr. Luke. Phew..."

"Oh, good morning. Is Alexia sleeping too?

"A little bit on the job of a mechanical engineer. Once you start pulling drawings, you can't find a place to stop them."

With a yawn bitten to death, Alexia began transferring currency for change to the counter.

Alexia's main business is not an employee of this store, she is not an adventurer with a guild, she is a mechanical engineer who has trained since she was young.

The reason she became an adventurer was because she wanted the opportunity to acquire rare materials and test prototypes in action.

And when I was still in the rush, I met me, and I was on the verge of burning some care, and he became an employee of this store, which was understaffed, but the work of a mechanical engineer continues to be the same as before...

In fact, the rescue of Julia the Swordsman, a childhood tame who had been captive to the Demon King's Army - lover of the brave Falcon - was one of the major reasons for coming to Green Hollow, but even after it was fulfilled, he has moved on from himself to remain in town.

The devices and goods made with Alexia's ingenious technology were highly regarded not only by Green Hollow Town, but also by the Alliance Branch and other Knights Branches, which contributed significantly to the development of the town.

On the contrary, thanks to the gathering of the witty technicians of the acquaintance behind such a mountain, both the inhabitants and adventurers of the town were able to live a more comfortable life.

"Don't be too impotent. If it's a sleepy herbal tea Erica formulated for me, it's still in the kitchen..."

"Then you'll have a drink before work"

"But it tastes so bad, that"

Erica, the person on the subject, gets mixed up in the story as she wipes the counter clean.

The purposeful face matched my mood when I drank the herbal tea.

"It works perfectly, but the flavor improvement doesn't work very well. It's probably closer to taking your pills than it is to hobbies."

"Yeah, I guess I wanted that explanation to be the first"

"You told Garnett, 'It's not good,' and you gave it to him, right?

"... there's a wall between 'unsavory tea' and 'unsavory medicine' that you can't cross"

Now that I think about it, maybe I should have realized that the standard of taste was' medicine 'at a time when Erica formulated it, not Sylvia.

Erica was born into a family of pharmacists, or professions called pharmacists, and she herself has learned to follow that path.

But Erica, who dreams of owning her own store in the future, and her parents, who don't like it, said that it has occurred.

Just about that time, I just opened an arms store, and I was thinking about hiring a clerk to get more manpower.

Erica heard it from Sylvia, a friend who lives in a neighboring town, and came up with moving to Green Hollow to save independent money, where she was to work.

At this time, Erica was supposed to sell the medicines she made at the store at my suggestion, but now they were a classic product that had to be in town.

"Uh, are you sure Leila's off today?"

The employee's schedule for today should be reconfirmed once the store is ready to open.

Beatrice Leila Heindman.

The White Wolf store's head office, that is, the girl who came to work in the most peculiar of facades working in this store.

When the war with the Demon King Gandalf ended and I was about to become a knight, there was a stuffiness that didn't fit my height, like the Silver Wings Knights and the Golden Fang Knights demanding membership.

The Royal Palace has long been wary that the relationship between the unfriendly silver wings and the golden fangs will deteriorate further, and contemplated the alternative of depositing my figure with the Knights of the Dragon King, a Kingsguard regiment located at the apex of twelve knights.

But the Dragon King Knights lay down the rule that only members are recruited from relatives.

You can't normally accept me, so I've stuck to the condition that if you're entering into a marital relationship with someone in the clan and you're going to be my son-in-law.

It was Leila who came as that candidate, but the face-to-face meeting of the assumption that if we couldn't agree with each other, we wouldn't have made a proposal, and the suggestion was that neither I nor Leila intended to establish this plan.

If I had, I would have finished talking here.

Leila, who finished her errand, was supposed to go back to the King's Capital and return to the state she was in before the proposal was made... from a certain reason (...) Yu (...) Leila chose to stay in Greenhollow, and in the meantime she was supposed to continue working here as a job.

"... Luke, and Garnett, are there..."

He shrugged at me as Noir sat back in the chair behind the accounting counter.

"Oh, so is that. We were short on manpower while we were gone, so we had a hard time getting the day off."

"Knights, of... official business... so I have no choice"

"For the time being, I'm going to focus on our work, so you need to get some rest for what's been difficult. It'd be tough if they even collapsed."

A noir that snorts small and dull.

Going to the neutral city of Dungeon II (Athlopolis), as the leader of the Knights, who heads the adventurers - a very small group of small organizations - we talk about various things with administrator Fraxinus.

To fulfill that role, me and Garnett left the store to everyone for a while.

So for a while, we have to fill the hole in between.

"By the way, is it going to work (...) NOTE (...) outside the demon prop parts?

"Ugh, yeah... quality, pace... no problem..."

"Good for you. Demon products are in high demand, but the burden was biased against all of you. I hope this makes things a little easier."

Noir smiled with complex emotions that seemed delightful, or awkward, and could not be expressed in a word.

As for why...... there would be no reason to dare bring it up here.

"All right, shall we open the store then? It's been a long time, so I'm gonna keep my temper up."