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

"That was surprisingly quick. I thought we'd wait a little longer."

"I knew it was you. I'm having trouble getting more variations on how to call."

If the Demon King's army comes to us with some moderate interference, this guy (Norzuri) is often dispatched for some reason.

It seems difficult to fully understand what the Demon King Army thinks as it sends in as if nothing happened, even though the memory of the previous arbitrary devotion is also new.

... Oh, my God, I opened my mouth so that Norzuri at the time looked blatantly unwilling and threw up.

"Don't joke. This time I wasn't going to take a leg. The other demon generals were in charge of the case, but suddenly they said they needed help."

"Other demon generals?

"Kakaka, I was wondering if you might have all the personnel you need."

Another demon general emerges from behind the underground space.

Dark Elves, a long-lived species, but aged enough to be completely old - Vestri of the earth.

"Long time no see, Luke Whitewolf. I'm not the one in charge of this case. The reason is as I said earlier. Well, it seemed to end in concern."

Vestri looked sideways at Dustin, sitting with his back on the walls of the underground space, grinning at his wrinkled face.

"He understands his strength very well. Because they totally did it in the previous war. Those of you who hurt Noon didn't do the same to Evaldi's gesture."

"I guess that's because you didn't show up on the front lines."

"Say what. What if the commander of the Golem unit is on the front line? I've been teaching you to look at the big picture for decades."

I guess Norzuri tried to bump into him for even one of his dislikes, but the relationship between hatred and the two seems slightly above Vestri.

Are veterans in a stronger position after all, even if they are long-lived dark elves and both are in the position of top executives as Demon generals, with years of practical experience?

"Well, there's a two-spearer. I'll give you a hand with this fruit test."

"... I don't mind. If you imitate it badly, you'll both slash it and throw it away."

Dustin also doesn't seem to have such a strong interest in the two Demon generals.

I approached Dustin on the wall insignificantly and spoke in a whisper.

"Are you sure? They also belong to Gandalf the Demon King..."

"That's a pointless question. You will understand the answer without having to ask. That's about as corrupt as it gets. You're a perfectly reasonable guy to break it off."

"Well...... right"

I sigh briefly and bring myself to the wall side by side, too.

Dustin the Demon King Hunter.

A man whose purpose in life is to hunt for the Demon King, motivated by the taking of the life of a partner he once lived with, at the hands of a certain Demon King.

But if you just sell fights from one end to the 'Demons Naming Kings' without thinking about it, you must not have been able to keep your promotion to A-rank alive for a decade or so.

"Always thinking about hunting demon kings, but not inefficient imitations resenting the entire demon clan, nor misprioritizing them"

"The first thing to hunt for is Evaldi the Demon King. Gandalf is fine after that. Until I crush them, too, if that helps. Later, when hunting for Gandalf, it's enough to kill him."

"I'm relieved to hear that. I knew it, but I didn't feel safe if I could confirm the facts."

At least Dustin has accepted me to fight with the Demon King Army.

It is something that could already have been anticipated, but by confirming it again from the person's mouth, it can now be treated as a certainty without any worries.

I decided to take my back off the wall and have another conversation with the two Demon generals.

"Norzuri. And Vestri of the earth. What the hell is the reason you called us in? What does it have to do with this bizarre, vast basement?"

"Answer me, Vestri. I'm not willing to do more than help with chores."

"Kakaka... there's no need to rush."

Vestri raised one hand in all likelihood with a distinctive laugh.

Then behind the underground space - from the darkness in which Vestri appeared earlier, the earthy golem walked in a relaxed motion.

"Lord Luke. That's the only golem they brought into the first tier."

A golden fang knight who works in the presence puts in a quick explanation.

But it's about Vestri anyway.

That can't be the golem it looks like.

I took my biological left hand in my right eye to reveal the identity of the Golem, but Vestri stopped it before activating 'Right Eye'.

"I don't want it. I'm going to explain everything to you. It would be a shame to use the alphazle's 'right eye' for this."

Moving the right hand that Vestri was raising into small pieces, the homemade golem began its action in slow motion, as if its operation were a procedure for instruction (command) input.

A total of ten thick soil fingers are lifted to the thick soil chest on the left and right, and when the tip shifts, it plunges to the ground.

In that state, he pulls his arms from left to right, and the golem rips open his own chest, as if to rip open the earthy lid.

- Then a massive mass of metal rolled out of its interior.

Without having to bother to use 'right eye', it can be seen that they are metalworking products manufactured with advanced technology rather than unwrought metal or the like.

"Armor? No, there's too much variety for that... if Alexia was here, you'd understand more..."

"Agate Lamb poked through the gaps of our ground invasion and didn't really take our stronghold, but it wasn't damaged at all. This was then captured… Agate Lamb's weapon."