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

"Hmm, I mean, is this really a matter of alphazle? So it's not me, it's the parties who should be exchanging words on the front lines."

When His Majesty Alfred said so, he also took a step backwards, naturally.

Neither Demon King Gandalf nor His Majesty seemed to blame him for his actions, which he seemed to take as a natural response.

A party means me.

Previously, I was only standing behind a great presence called His Majesty, and I finally became directly opposed to Gandalf the Demon King.

Oh - when has this sense of urgency never happened?

At the end of the Demon King's War, Gandalf himself asked me for my powers... or what seemed to be the remnants of the power of the Alphazur that dwells in me, and I remember fighting death with many of my companions.

Gently control Garnett trying to step forward as if trying to protect me, literally at the head of everyone on this scene, looking into the cold eyes of Demon King Gandalf.

Maybe it's my fault, but I felt like the back of my right eye hurt.

If really, even if the effects left by the alphazle are showing some reaction, I want to tell you to pull in now.

This is my role. That's what I'm supposed to do.

Because it must be the truth that I should know against the Demon King myself, not by giving it to the King's spill of glory, let alone the benefits of an alphazur.

"... Demon King Gandalf. HARLBALLS, GAGNLARS, or WISEMAN - With many names, you have heard that that 'man', known as the Alphazur, lost his life with the demise of an ancient magical civilization. Why is one end of that power in me?"

If you mean to talk about alphazles, you just have to make sure that whatever you do.

That's the beginning of it all.

It's a direct cause of the change in my life.

"Alphazle lost his life by tailoring the divine beast Fenrir. As you know, it's the truth. But what could have been an alphazle could not have prepared for resurrection."

"They said something that would happen... you should know something about the alphazur when you were alive..."

Keep it a word for once while I know it's no use.

There are verses where Gandalf's point of view diverges from ordinary people like me because he has lived a long time ago.

He seemed to try to fill in that difference in food as much as possible, but the gap seemed to expose itself this way from time to time.

"The means of resurrection that the alphazle was equipped with...... it is a special magic crest. It's different from the simple magic prints you use. It is a delicate and immense substitute that is engraved into the microstructure of the flesh and cannot be seen by the human naked eye."

"No way, some wizard or someone was carving something like that into my body..."

"That's the only way. It would not even be possible to recognize the microstructure that is the object of engraving for the human beings on earth who live in modern times"

Gandalf affirmed that the means of resurrection prepared by the Alphazle are not feasible in modern human hands.

"Besides, it doesn't just mean you should carve it. The character and power of the alphazle, recorded in the form of a magical crest… had to be as qualitative as it could reproduce them all"

"... so because I had the means, I couldn't bring it back to life until now... is that what you mean?

"Ruri. The means themselves were shared in more than one dungeon, but no human in any dungeon could find the right body of matter."

Even Warlord Norzuri has been unable to demonstrate as much combat capability as he has traditionally since he began to use the flesh of a dark elf woman in place of his lost original flesh.

Not to mention in the case of alphazles......

"... wait a minute. Earlier on, unlike the resurrection of the Four Demons of the Demon King's Army, it didn't sound like he was replacing his soul with another flesh."

"Exactly. Alphazle does not survive by its soul alone. He died completely in every sense, and took (...) Su (...) Hand (...) Step (...) with (...) Above (...)"

There is nothing else than an outrageous sentence.

I thought there were real examples of people who would come back to life if they killed Gandalf the Demon King or the demon generals under his command, but in the case of the Alphazle, it's not about that.

It continues to exist only in the soul that dwells in the flesh, resurrected by transferring that soul to a new vessel - impossible in modern human technology and magic, but reason itself is an imaginable scope.

But the Alphazle is an accumulation of hearts and minds that come back from a lost soul.

I have no idea what that means at all.

The very thought that leads to such an idea as well as the arm that completes the theory becomes scary.

"If you can metaphor it, the magic mark left by the Alphazle is the 'structural diagram' of the flesh and soul. After recording and writing down every corner of the work of art to be discarded, using new materials to 'rebuild' it as recorded...... can you imagine if I put it this way?

"Oh... sure don't think of it... but it's... it's like..."

While covering his distressingly distorted mouth with his left hand, he manages to replace the thoughts that have come to his mind with words.

Maybe everyone else hasn't noticed yet.

But I noticed. It was an unparalleled party, though.

"The 'record' of the flesh and soul of the alphazur… Based on the 'memory', we 'restore' the existence of the alphazur by re-creating the 'material' of the flesh and soul of other human beings…"

With the memory of the shape to be restored and even the right quality and quantity of material, even if it's only half flesh - my [repair] skills must be undone.

And the means of resurrection that the Alphazle left behind was clearly what was on the extension of that rationale.

I have never tried [restoration] of my soul or anything else - but there is no basis for it to be impossible.

Half of the original composition is needed to repair the prototype - but its border line has improved slightly with increased skill proficiency to this day.

There was nowhere else to go, such as room to deny the idea that came to my mind.

"It's like my [repair] skills...!