- Then today's business is about over, and in time to start getting ready to close the store, I took a little confirmation to Garnett.

"Speaking of which, haven't the two brave men Ezel and Eddie come back from the king's capital yet?

"Oh, I'm staying longer than we are at home. I know you're still in King's Capital, but aren't you just about to leave?

The home of the brave Ezel and his brother Eddie is, in short, about the royal family of this Westland kingdom.

Ezel doesn't like being able to have a psychological groove with friends and acquaintances because of her identity, and usually behaves in concealment of her parents.

One of the few exceptions is Garnett, who is now in front of me.

The two men had a grasp of Garnett's knighthood, a relationship that Ezel had long held before he aspired to be a brave man, without enclosing each other's qualities.

Therefore, Ezel's thoughts on Garnett were not usual, and even the Wang capital tried to help Garnett with something.

"So, what can I do for you, Ethel?

"I wanted you to show me your sword. Gandalf's sword could have been made by Everty."

"Oh...... I see. Then you might know something by comparison."

The sword, said to be the work of Evarti, dedicated by the Neulars to the brave Ezer, could be [synthesized] with Mithril without any problems.

If you compare the swords of both sides made by the same blacksmith, you may find some common ground or disagreement that will help you find out the cause - it should never be a rushing (or even) idea to think so.

"So you're sending the sword forward until Ethel gets back."

"No. If I get a chance, I'm going to hear from Dwarf, who lives in Athlopolis as well. It's not exactly a day trip, so it'll take shape after other errands."

"Did they also know that Ezel's sword was made by Evaldi? It's no wonder you know more than the Neulars."

We shall share our future policy on Gandalf's sword and keep the store closed for the first time.

As such, the arrowhead, Noir, who wanted the clerks to pull up as well, spoke reluctantly.

"Le, Luke... consult, but there is..."

"Noir? What's wrong?

"Somewhere, tailor, introduce,... get, don't...?

There are several tailors present in Green Hollow Town, of course, but it was not surprising, to be honest, that a word came out of Noir's mouth asking him to introduce the tailor.

But I don't have to think about it again, and I know why a tailor is needed.

"Perhaps Theodore's request is tangled"

Kokon and nodding noir.

"Today, I... prototyped this... and I tried..."

What was given was very similar to the bag-shaped pocket heating fixtures that I wanted to flatten, previously created at the request of the Grey Eagle Knights.

I was prompted to 'try it' by hand gesture, so I would run the magic just like the heating appliance in the example and try to activate the spelling scroll that was folded inside and planted.

Then the temperature of the bag kept dropping and it got so cold that it seemed like it had been left outdoors on a winter night.

"Whoa! You're doing great."

"Yes, no... this, then... not yet... not enough, I..."

He shook his head sideways without even showing a delightful bare gesture, even though he was surprised and praised that the chick had already been able to do so, but he recognized that the noir at the time was still inadequate.

"This, then, may be... in contact, but it's cold, it just... all over the body, it's... a little..."

"Well... you just have a chunk of ice under direct sunlight in the middle of summer, it's like"

Sure, this demon prop is cold a lot.

It's about the size of a pocket, yet it doesn't melt or get wet like ice, and the spelling scroll cools it down as long as it lasts - that's all I can think of for a variety of uses.

However, as a means of satisfying Theodore's request for a magic prop that stretches the activity time in the fourth tier that it is hot enough to cook, the output is just unforgivable.

At least that's what Noir himself is trying to do to develop demonic props with more performance.

"But, well, this guy seems to have a use for it, too."

Garnett takes that prototype a little from the side, hits it on the neck and starts to feel the cold.

"Stick it on the back of your armor and it's going to be cool in the summer, and food during the march is going to be hard to rot. If the request is a paragraph, why don't you go for it and commercialize it on that side?

"Ha, sounds like a knight the heat of armor comes to mind first"

"... Damn, if the wizards were a little more social, I guess those tools would have been born sooner. Really, I'm glad to have someone like Noir."

Noir was praised by Garnett as well, which seeped just like joy and embarrassment, but he quickly regained his mind and re-created a serious look.

"This, previous, Knights, was... adequate, cold proof... on its own, but..."

"The current adventurers are not adequately protected (...) from heat (...). So a plus alpha like the example cold gear isn't going to be enough..."

"Oh, oh... maybe it will, I guess..."

"Certainly convinced. Try running this guy on the ground, and I'm sure you'll get the right results. I'm sure it's convenient."

Retrieve the prototype chiller from the neck of the garnet and squeeze it all the way back to make sure it's cold enough to pass down to the palm of your hand.

"You need the help of a tailor to create a new prototype. If that's the case, I think you know Sylvia better than I do. I'm going to dinner, so why don't you ask for an introduction?"

"He surprisingly has a costume. She's a billboard girl, so it might mean she's at work."

"So, what the hell are you going to make?

Around designating a tailor, not a protective craftsman, to dare - to rely on clothing experts, I guess Noir has some idea.

"Uh... well, then... while you're eating, explaining..."