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

"Ho ho! Ooh...!

- I coughed hard and pulled my flying consciousness back.

[Fusion] between myself and Medallion, who executed it with selflessness - the price of coercion without pre-practice was never light, apparently, and the discomfort of being stirred by a sneeze through the contents of my head springs up unstoppably with vomiting.

I also have vague memories from a few minutes ago.

It's also hard to recall how the hell I escaped my predicament.

Anyway, I try to get up, but I lose balance and fall right in.

Yeah - naturally. Because the right hand and foot remain taken away.

Until recently, I felt that I had managed to make up for it, but until the clouds of consciousness and memory cleared up, it was unlikely that I would even be able to recall the upside of things.

Broken crossbow.

Medallion with a grip on your left hand.

Adamant's sword disappeared from the sheath of his hips.

The thread of memory has become disorderly intertwined, and it's going to take a while to unravel it.

He manages to reach for his right leg, which has been slashed off and ice marinated, and crushes the ice with [disassembly] while lifting it to the cutting surface to [repair].

The fact that it was immediately frozen worked conveniently and the blood remained mostly inside, so the opposite was not the case because of the leg connection.

Apparently, it was the truth that Norzuri was going to put me back on track later.

"Gu... the arm, the right arm... where...?

"All the time...... once again, I got my foot slapped...... Grrr!

Stand up with your connected legs and raise your face.

Norzuri then also pulled the sword out vigorously with his slender arms as he rose with Adamant's sword stabbed in his abdomen.

"... there is!

It's an outrage that could even cause massive bleeding if it were supposed to happen, but Norzuri is suppressing blood loss by freezing the wound.

Earlier, he said, "I don't think you can kill me," but in that regard, he's probably the same.

It makes me realize once again that in the Demon King's War, Norzuri was only able to kill the flesh that he had originally used because this hand was not broken at all.

"Ice Silver Wolf... Hattie's Medallion... you got it somewhere on earth..."

"Hattie... that's the name of the Warcraft..."

It clears up a little bit.

I have also been able to recall what has happened since integration with the medallion, although fragmented.

"But unfortunately... such a burning blade won't even put me down...!

Norzuri threw down the sword he pulled out of his belly and threw up blood overflowing from his throat.

Norzuri doesn't seem to realize that I was the sword of Gandalf, the demon king, because I changed the sword's sword to a garnet preference, or I just didn't look him in the eye.

It is proof that his raid reason is not a medallion or the sword of the Demon King, but a matter that, as I said earlier, has no direct relationship with me.

"Luke Whitewolf! You must take me to Your Majesty! If you look at his right eye, I'm sure His Majesty will be delighted."

Ice walls smash and scatter behind roaring norzuri.

Crushed through the ice wall were several arrows unleashed by Chandler.

Then he dived through the crushed ice book, and a garnet of golden enthusiasm jumped in.

"Become...!

"Back off, dude!"

A white-burned flash runs into a stunned looking back norzuri.

Successful slaughter slashed and lay down Norzuri, full of creativity - and Garnett rushed to my side without a glance.

"Luke! Are you okay!... hey! My arm! And my face...!

"... don't look like that. It's a side that no one else can see."

It's a terrible face where haste and anxiety have come together.

I accidentally want to hold it with my left arm, but keep it to the point where I put my hand on my shoulder for a long time.

"First of all, Norzuri. He's not the kind of guy who falls for it."

Transfer your gaze to Norzuri as you calm down Garnett.

Though Norzuri has stood up for a long time, if he's had so many hand injuries, Garnett and Chandler should be able to get away.

"Gu... Now I'm facing His Majesty..."

"I picked up my life so hard. You'd be lucky to be the end of the line."

Not only us, but Norzuri, look up in amazement at the voice that suddenly came down.

Soon there will be a shadow standing on the ice wall.

It covered his whole body with cloth and his face did not even reveal a piece of gray skin, but the voice did sound familiar.

"No way, you...!

"Suzuri! You fool me!

One corner of the Four Demons of the Demonic Kings Army, the Tin of Fire.

A dark elf swordsman, who took the flesh of a heterogeneous Sacramento father, just as Norzuri uses the flesh of his fellow countrymen of different genders.

Suzuri slightly shifted the cloth covering his face with his fingertips, glancing at Norzuri with his pale eyes before shifting his gaze towards me and Garnett.

"Our mission is to see with this eye how prepared and prepared you are to step into the fourth tier. With semi-preparedness, it can't lead to a result that favors the True Enemy."

If it wasn't for my thoughts, I could hardly feel anything like war from the tin.

It's as if he showed up just to explain the situation.

"A true enemy... you mean Agate Lamb"

Hold Garnett's shoulder, which in contrast increases killing, and try to pull all the information possible first.

"If you're going to fit the name on the ground, you're right. Passing through this hierarchy with feeble force will undoubtedly defeat, while still ending up just letting them embark on an aggressive offense, as if poking a dragon's nest"

"So you wanted to make sure we were serious?

"If it wasn't enough, it was just a heartbeat to keep one alive and go home. If we stick him with the result of total annihilation, we'll either pull our hands off this hierarchy, or we'll send in more powerful troops, won't we?

Both Garnett and Chandler are fully attacked, and if I give the signal, they will immediately pick up the tin.

Feeling the weight of the Knights Commander's responsibility, I kept staring at the tin without alarm.

"... but Norzuri has crossed my scouting role"

"This man has made you lick the bitter juice many times and thinks he has been humiliated. I don't even know if I'm obsessed. If you succeed, Your Majesty may have complimented you... but this is the result."

Norzuri is also looking up bitterly at the tin with the wound frozen and the bleeding blocked.

"So, can we think we're right for the Demon King's Army glasses?

I said it ironically, but I didn't find the tin particularly unpleasant, shaking my neck vertically to affirm it.

"For us, you are no more enemies than you were. The destruction of true enemies is our mission. If you consider Agate Lamb your enemy and have the strength you deserve, you're not going to interfere."

"... Surely, humans weren't the ones for you guys to defeat. It's a new weapon ingredient to fight Agate Rams."

"The plan was already frustrated. Stable human procurement has become more difficult than being held hostage to the earth."

Suzuri did not show any fine dust or bad looks, and fully affirmed my statement.

"On top of that - if you set foot on this land with full readiness and strength, I am asking you to convey His Majesty's words."

"The words of Gandalf the Demon King?

"Ruri. His Majesty said: To the representatives of man on earth, (...) see (...) the (...) glory (...) honor (...) be given (...) eh (...) ru (...)..."