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

Garnett dressed as her fictional sister (Alma) looked subtly at the surrounding faces as she continued to behave with her natural bare hands while Luke, the captain, headed to Chandler's of the regiment.

Sakura and Erica seem anxious to see if their outfits are still floating (...) and are not there, and they also want Marida and Mark to be sure.

Marida, a billboard daughter at the tavern, had an unreliable reaction from Mark, although she skillfully praised him for just how she was accustomed to customer service.

Where does the vocabulary go when I praised Sakura's oriental clothing before.

I couldn't even give Erica an instant response just to ask if she looked good, but it was a round reaction that I didn't think she looked good, and it seemed like Marida was talking to Mark's minute.

I knew even brothers would change, Garnett realized again.

For Garnett, none of the siblings have any blood relatives born from the same parents because of the mother difference that he is all the sons of his ex-wives.

But Luke and Mark are brothers born from the same parents, and even though their appearance is quite similar, there appears to be a difference in the response of this hand to cloud mud.

That was in Garnett's eyes as a strangely fresh fact.

"Uh, what's wrong?

"No, it's nothing"

Silvia talks to me worryingly, wondering if you were so suspicious that you were staring at one point.

"It's just... after all, Sir Mark seems and doesn't resemble your brother, I thought so"

"Because even a brother is another person. He hasn't seen me in fifteen or six years, so he's had a very different life."

Sylvia also gives her consent to Garnett.

Fifteen, or sixteen, years are comparable to previous lifetimes for Garnett and Sylvia.

The impact may be out of step in the decade since childhood and adulthood, but it still doesn't change the fact that a long time has elapsed.

"And this is my imagination,"

Subtle Sylvia leans over and whispers jokingly.

"Mr. Luke has always acted as an adventurer, but Mark says he's always been officially trained as a knight, so maybe he doesn't have a lot of experience with the way girls are handled"

"If you ask me... the non-Silver Wings Knights are a minority of female knights, and many of them have different values from the women of Shirai..."

It's obvious that Mark is a serious personality who doesn't want to get his hands on such an area because he seems to keep turning down that hand invitation every time, too, from Chandler, who is quick to act on the opposite sex.

Now, speaking of whether the opposing Luke is not serious... I just want to deny with all my might that that's not the case.

I can assure you that even if your experience is making more money than Mark, you should have always been honest.

... At a time when I was experienced, I couldn't deny feeling something caught on my chest, but I would have to think that all this was bad for being born late.

By the time he traveled home, it was harder for him to be the first person in his hand to even be suspicious that he was still a baby.

Because of the bias of thought towards such an idea, Garnett finally realized that his expression was about to become unknowingly impeccable and that Sylvia looked at his face and seemed worried.

"No...... it's okay, it's nothing"

"... ah! Is this necklace a little gift from Mr. Luke?

Sylvia suddenly brightens her expression, giving herself a gentle bow and peeking into Garnett's chest.

Glowing there is a misrillic necklace.

There are no two things in the world of design that combine fangs and wings.

"Yes, you gave it to that guy. But how did you know it was a gift from that guy...?

'Cause Mr. Garnett had the same thing on him.

I draw blood from my head and the contents of my skull get cold all at once.

As much as I want to compliment myself for keeping my smile.

You found out? Did they notice?

Fragments of various thoughts rush through your head at high speeds.

Usually hanging around my neck decorations would get in the way, and I spent some time lowering it off my neck and putting it in my clothes.

But he never did either, and in some cases he usually made it visible from the outside.

No way, was Sylvia watching you then, too?

You're right when it comes to inadvertence, but even more inadvertent is what I might have worn on this occasion right now.

If you're just an irrelevant King's Capital person, it's still only a risk, if you think calmly, to wear the accessories Garnett Argentia has always used, even though Sylvia and the rest of the Green Hollow people and the Knights.

But the option of playing Alma after removing it didn't come to my mind wondering then.

Because this is what Luke gave me (...) to a woman named himself.

What am I supposed to do without wearing it here right now?

"You're brothers and sisters and you're aligned. Nice, even though Mithril is similar to silver, it shines completely differently..."

Sylvia looks at the neckline with envy with a grumpy face.

"- Yeah, yeah! You made two of the same things, and I shared them with my brother!

He strikes a bell so fast that his heart hurts inside the dress, even as he manages a full grin.

The sweat that transmits my spine also makes me feel cold.

I could get through this without finding out - can I think of that?

It was also a comparable sense of urgency to the death fights we have overcome so far.

A serious blade must have plundered the tip of his nose to still be able to deal with it calmly.

Instead, only for what we can't do with the force push, so much so that we may have been in more distress than we were in the past training grounds.

"I knew you did, didn't I? Even if your precious sister is your opponent, Mr. Garnett can't let go of that necklace. I'm also a different design accessory, I thought I'd ask..."

You're all right... you really are...?

Garnett managed to calm her breathing and heart beat, while continuing to pray that Sylvia's account would not find the truth.

Or maybe I've already noticed and just keep my mouth shut with this one in mind - in which case I really can't help it, so I'm going to have to raise the white flag clean.