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

"Anyway, do something about this one! It'll be cramped, but hey!

"I don't care what they say..."

Garnett has been trying to stick his hips out and turn his back on me in search of dealing with the tail that appeared inside his pants.

I was quite confused to be honest, but anyway, I'm going to do something I can fix on this occasion, [disassemble] some of my pants and release my cramped tail.

A golden-haired tail that pops out so you can play.

The hairs and shapes are very similar to those of the wolves as are the ears, but the hairs are mostly with Garnett's hair.

"Huh... my ears, my tail, my senses are really coming through... if I put it in, I can move it, right?

If I say so, my golden ears and tail move small.

The tension that's been between us is literally falling apart in an instant.

Eventually, Ambrose threw a soft voice, as if he had foreseen our confusion quiet.

"I guess I'm calm. Sir Luke, check Sir Garnett's condition with 'right eye'. Looks like an out-of-the-box finish, but if you don't see an improvement in combat capability, the experiment will fail."

Confirmed again by Ambrose the obvious premise, he regains his mind and puts the entire body of Garnett in the 'right eye' vision.

The purpose of this experiment is not, for example, to make Garnett wear an adorable disguise.

It is about empowering Garnett with the power of Warcraft Scoll to dramatically improve his combat abilities.

Even if the issue of appearance is cleared, it doesn't mean anything if it's not actually getting stronger.

"... this guy, no way..."

"What, you haven't been weird...?

"No, the other way around. Muscle and bone qualities are changing… this should probably raise your physical abilities considerably."

"Seriously! You're right!

Garnett slapping her fist on the delightful face.

Palms and fists collide, sounding exceptionally sharper than usual.

The appearance is not unusual to the extent that it is fitted with strange accessories, and the objective of increasing combat and physical abilities is brilliantly accomplished… I never dreamed it would be such a convenient result.

Ambrose is still the same invisible expression, but he shakes his head small and vertical behind the hood and forehead in a manner that is commensurate with this result.

"This is what happened to the appearance, probably because of the fusion with Sir Luke's [restoration] skills. The will to preserve the current shape was reflected in the results."

"I wasn't particularly conscious. Or did you still not prevent ears and tails from growing"

"It's possible that you induced an uncontrollable change into a no-fault form. Most likely, my hobbies were unconsciously reflected."

... I feel signs of being laughed at thinly under the foreground.

I'm not supposed to have such a hobby. Must be.

So don't do Garnett to your ears with a face that you've become aware of.

"Valentine. This would be a satisfactory outcome for you, too. He said the exterior hasn't lost sight of Le (...) Bi (...), and his ability to fight has been enhanced successfully."

Ambrose asks Valentine next door for her opinion.

Valentine silenced for a while under the white mask and eventually answered in a chilling voice.

"No. I still can't tolerate it."

"... well. Why is that?

"This is about strengthening our combat ability to avenge Agate Lamb. I can't even see you throwing yourself into an unworthy battle, being chronic with inadequate enhancement"

"I want to see the degree of performance improvement and if Sir Garnett can use it...... this is what I mean"

Objectively speaking, Valentine has some sense in what he says.

There is a sense of purpose. Because it is a strengthening, it is necessary to evaluate whether or not it is an adequate achievement to achieve the goal.

Of course, we intend to lay down reinforcements of arms and so on in the future, but if 'this instrument' does not make a significant contribution compared to them, we may also try not to use it in view of the risks involved.

With that in mind, Garnett took a step forward from herself.

"Fine. Then why don't we make sure? I just wanted to see what I could do."

"... well, if you brothers think so, I wouldn't disagree with you in particular. With Sir Luke's [restoration], it wouldn't even be the worst."

Ambrose largely moved to the corner of the room while agreeing to do a performance test on this occasion.

Garnett followed it with her eyes and shockingly frowned.

"Hey, where are you going? Why don't you test your performance?"

"Me? No way. I can't let you get in the way."

"Out of the way?... Hey, what the hell are you thinking?"

The second half of that statement was directed at Valentine, not Ambrose.

Valentine situated in the center of the experimental site.

As if, waiting for Garnett to finish preparing for battle.

"As you can see. I'll try you."

"I don't know. I'm just kidding. You're not a body that can do things."

"I mean it."

Valentine gives in to her skinny wrapped in neat clothes.

The white mask covering the head - I saw some facial expression change underneath it as my "right eye" blurted out.

"- Warcraft Factor, Limited Awakening -"

The chill runs on my spine and throat.

At the next moment, Valentine stuffed her between herself and Garnett at a speed that didn't go unnoticed and waved her right arm down vigorously.

Garnett doesn't pull out his sword and crosses his arms overhead to take Valentine's blow.

An exploding roar echoes in a clash of arms between the two.

"... Huh! Teme, when did you stop him?

"I'm still human. You need to put so many hands on it to be able to move the body of the rattlesnake to Matomo."

I couldn't help but feel the amazement from the bottom of my heart.

That's not just Valentine showing more physical ability than you can imagine.

Because Valentine's right handbag could be bounced and torn from the inside, and his hand with scales and claws like a raptor's foot was dewy.

Sticking the "right eye" further, I found that there was also a change in the body covered in clothing.

Just like Garnett today, his skeletons and muscles are degenerating, drawing on the output of the Warcraft.

"You seem surprised, Sir Luke."

Ambrose turns to me in a flat manner.

"Valentine's cure (...) is still ongoing. It's only recently that we were able to travel to Green Hollow, and thus to battle."

"That's why! I'm a brother and I do this...!

"He's a clumsy man. I'm sorry, but could you keep an eye on him a little longer?"

From Ambrose's words, he felt something like sadness for some reason.