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

Then we broke up with Ethel and Eddie's sister and brother and decided to cut the meeting before sunset.

From here on out is private time away from the official duties of the Knights.

As we talked beforehand, Chandler rolled out to the pleasure zone to enjoy the longtime King's Capital, and Hild went to Honeysuckle's headquarters for a report to the Knights Commander (Angelica) and a friendship with his original colleagues.

Ambrose stays in this building for the night and Abigail does all sorts of chores in between.

And me and Garnett were on our way to the planned rendezvous to have dinner with Sylvia and the others who were acting differently, as promised from before we arrived.

"So, you decided what to do until night?

Walking shoulder-to-shoulder with Garnett, he speaks to Mark, who is following me a little behind him.

This boulevard is full of dining places and accommodation, and the lights of the neatly lined buildings dazzle the streets, even though it is dusk.

It seems that more people have visited Wang Du for work and pure travellers than residents living in Wang Du.

"I haven't decided yet. There's so much of it, and we'll be appropriately somewhere free."

"If anything happens, why don't you run into the silver wing jar?

Mark silently recieved Garnett saying so.

I'm not ignoring anything, I'm silently appealing to the air that I don't need to be told.

But then, some time later, Mark couldn't seem to decide where to eat dinner, and he kept walking as he looked around and glanced at him.

Eventually, we get to the front of the inn where Sylvia and I had promised to rendezvous.

"Hmm? Is that... with Sylvia and the others..."

Three familiar girls standing at the destination store.

To Sylvia, to Erica. Marida, but I don't see just Sakura acting differently for any reason.

Before that, there are two or three stranger figures.

The men are talking familiarly to Sylvia and the others are trying to push back as far as possible so that the corners don't stand.

"Uh, that's a numb. Come on, White Wolf's, and my brother."

Understanding the situation. No, Garnett took the initiative and walked slightly over, holding Sylvia's shoulder without hesitation, wondering if she had broken in forcefully between the two.

And he grinned niggardly at the amazing men, rolling out the assignment from his mouth, which looked amazingly good.

"Bad. No, I'm a client."

"Hih! Ga, Garnet!?

"I was just meeting you. Find me someone else."

What an act that went into the hall.

I don't see a gap that makes men feel gender uncomfortable.

Marida, who quickly perceived Garnett's intentions, comes aboard the play with a quick conversation.

"It's too late. I'm tired of waiting."

Marida held onto my arm without hesitation, wondering if she had rushed toward us without waving her sides, playing a completely like that attitude.

Plus, it's a thorough push to the chest on purpose.

The concern about what Garnett would react to filled his head before the idea that he was lucky to be useful, but fortunately Garnett seemed to keep his attention on the men.

And Erica, who will be in the form of a blur in numbers, tries to talk to Mark, who happens to have accompanied him so far, in an impeccable manner.

"Yeah... oh, you're here? Wait?"

"You say..."

Whatever it was, the guys apparently believed the other guy was a threesome to threesome rendezvous, and they just cut it off and disappeared across the crowd.

If it had been just Garnett, he might have looked back and looked in pain, trying to get rid of the same child as him.

But with me and an adult named Mark, you thought you'd rather look for the next one than stick around for nothing.

Well, actually, in this, Garnett pulls out the group and it's strong.

Since the world tends not to develop skills as young as you are, there are endless examples of people scolding you and shrugging your feet because you are young.

"... Damn. Yeah, that kind of deal doesn't go away, whether it's tight or not. Wait a minute, I'll tell the Silver Winged Knight on patrol to preach."

Garnett took Sylvia's shoulder off with a face she had told him to do it, pulled Marida off my arm, and then walked across the street by herself.

Later I decided to finish what I had to do here for now and ask Sylvia what was going on.

"Is there no Sakura? I don't think weird guys are gonna get anywhere with a knife on them."

"Well, I forgot something when I stopped by before. Sakura said she would get it, so I asked her..."

"I see this happened in that short period of time"

I understand the situation. It's a common situation.

As soon as Sakura and Garnett come back with this, it won't be a problem to go to dinner as planned.

"Um, Mr. Luke. Is Mark going to do something else? We talked about dinner for the six of us."

That's what I've been asking was Erica.

While I wish I could ask him this much, I decide to answer the content of the question as it is.

"He's going to do that for once. I couldn't decide where to eat, and when I found out, I just walked all the way here."

Shortly afterwards, Marida met Pong's hand.

"Then why don't we make it seven? I've got a reservation for six, but I think I can get more if I'm alone."

"Huh? No, I... it's just a dinner party inside you, isn't it?

"He said it wasn't such a big deal. We're all connected by Sylvia's friends, and if you mean friends of friends or brothers of friends, I'd be perfectly fine."

Marida looks first at Erica, then at me, and finally shifts her gaze to Sylvia.

Sylvia snorted back exactly in breath with Marida, laughing like a billboard girl at Mark.

"That's right. Mr. Luke's brother would welcome it. Please come with me!

It was a mark that would expose the confusion, but when it comes to this flow, you lose.