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

- Valentine Argentia.

Make him the second brother of the Argentian family, who leads the Silver Wings Knights, and one of Garnett's mother-different brothers.

I had originally planned to inherit the housekeeper and the Knights - technically its predecessor organization - from the death of my eldest brother, but for some reason it became a body that could not serve and go out into public, both of which I hear were inherited by my third son, Carmine Argentia.

They say Valentine never showed up except inside, but one time without any foretaste, this man showed up before us.

It was in Athlopolis, the neutral city of the dungeon "Ark of Elements," when a group of automatic puppets raided the tree man (dry ad) Fraxinus, the city's administrator.

In exchange for Ambrose, who said Valentine was a friend, he deceived his surrounding eyes, appeared before us, who fought alongside Fraxinus, and told him that the identity of the automatic dolls was Agate Lamb.

Agate Lamb - The Mithrill trafficking organization that the Silver Wings Knights have been chasing for years.

Garnett was informed that Agate Lamb, his mother's enemy, and an automatic doll carrying out destruction in front of him were the same group, engaging enemy executives with stronger will.

Though he was able to achieve victory as a result, Garnett became worried that he lacked the strength and sought more strength than he did now.

... I'll take you to the headquarters of the White Wolf Knights first thing in the morning, remembering how that happened.

Garnett is with me, of course.

The reason is not just because he is an escort.

Because he knows Valentine better than anyone else, and the motive behind that man's visit to Green Hollow is probably related to Garnett.

Upon entering headquarters through the front entrance, Sophia, one of the knights, rushed over.

"Sorry for the sudden call. Looks like we can't make a decision."

"I know. Where is Lord Valentine?

"We have already arrived. He said he was waiting for Captain Luke in Sir Ambrose's room."

Get a brief status report and head to Ambrose's room with a quick leg.

Along the way, Mark, anxiously nestled in the hallway, has entered his sight, so he decides to listen to you again.

"Mark, I just wanted to make sure you heard why Sir Valentine came to Athlopolis."

"Yeah, as I've told you before, it was an unintelligible statement not to get guidelines... sure..."

"'That day, I was in that place before (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...) (...)"

"... that's it. It's refreshing to me. Do you mind if I throw a round at the captain for the response"

He nodded back at Mark moaning that it was an excess in his hands and took Garnett again to rush ahead.

And at a time when other knights disappeared around him, Garnett opened his mouth abominably.

"Honestly, I don't know him very well. He was dressed to hide his body from the beginning, and unlike Carmine's older brother, he never had a chance to get involved."

I haven't heard of Valentine's exact age, but at least at the point where he's Carmine's brother, there's got to be a dozen years' worth of age difference from Garnett.

If you are a distant brother and sister of the year, and yet at the age your brother has already completed his independence, it would not be uncommon in itself to be less involved.

But in the case of Garnett and Valentine, that just seemed unexplainable.

"But somehow I know what he's going to say. That must have been when my mother and I were raided by Agate Lamb that day."

"So Valentine has become such a body because of Agate Lamb, and he resents that?

"Maybe... I think he's hungry to burn me down and let me put my back into revenge and lower my drinks myself. Just kidding."

A garnet exposed to frustration stops in front of Ambrose's room.

I stopped immediately too, knocking on the door first to make sure they were in the room.

"Come in. He's waiting, too."

Ambrose urges me to step inside the room.

There are two men there who covered their whole bodies.

Valentine dressed neatly in gloves and white mask.

Ambrose concealed his face with a forehanging dyed pattern symbolizing his eyes on a robe with a mage's natural atmosphere.

The back length is also close, and if they were replaced without saying a word, it would look like I wouldn't be able to spot it unless I also used the 'right eye'.

"I'm suddenly sorry. But I'm surprised, too. I didn't expect Valentine to take such sudden action."

"... I apologize for involving Sir Luke. I have business with Garnett and Ambrose today."

When Valentine heard him say that, Garnett unexpectedly circled his eyes.

I guess I didn't expect to line up Ambrose's name there, even within my assumptions that I had business with myself.

In the same mood, I decide to wait for Valentine to continue her remarks.

"Garnett, I hear you want more power. That in itself is a great thing. Really desirable, but... I can't recommend Ambrose on this one."

"... Huh? Involvement..."

"It's just advice. Even if you're interested, you shouldn't ask for help."

It was only surprisingly loyal (...) advice (...).

I've heard for a long time that Valentine's relationship with Ambrose is not a subordination, nor an employment, but only a friendship.

Sometimes I imagined that maybe it was Valentine's margin that Ambrose came during the prototype experiment... etc., but the reality is the complete opposite.

That Ambrose behavior was unfavorable to Valentine.

"Wait, Sir Valentine. We haven't heard Sir Ambrose's detailed proposal yet. This is a previous issue in which we ask for cooperation. Can you tell me why you say it that way?"

On behalf of Garnett, who has too much to say and is stuck in words, I decide to question Valentine's sincerity.

"Sir Luke. As I said before, I'm returning my knight's credentials, so I don't need 'Sir'. Well, that's why I said this... I think that's quick to hear from Ambrose himself"

Me and Garnett both look at Ambrose.

Ambrose exhaled briefly in a calm manner, without looking particularly anxious.

"I thought if I put it in your ear, you'd disagree. The method I propose would be a substitute that neither you nor Sir Luke would prefer. I'm pretty sure I'll get a positive review from him… Now, what did I tell you?"

A hand hidden in the long sleeve accompanies the mouth or jaw over the foredrop, as if to think only a little.

"Right... Shall I teach you common sense for a wizard first"