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

"By the way, when are you going to return home next? I don't care if you plan on calling Green Hollow."

"What are you gonna do when you ask me that?

"I thought I'd get the right time if I had plans. It would just be annoying to get on board with each other."

Sure, that's true, too.

Even if all sorts of problems have been solved and I can put my face on my hometown without worries, if Mark and I go off home, I'll have more difficulty on the receiving side.

Especially since my mother would just try to welcome me here, so I guess I want to avoid doubling that burden, even as a mark.

"I don't care what you say you plan to do... because your right arm isn't going to let you go back to your hometown until the battle against Agate Lamb has an eye for settlement, and you can't go home like this"

Stretch out your right arm while sitting on the couch and spread your right hand so that it is over the light in the room.

The gloves are removed to conceal the ingenious appearance, so the joint structure, which is not very different from that of the doll, is exposed, and every time I move my fingers, I hear a small noise of the parts moving.

Outside of sight, Mark sat back on the couch, and there was a sign that he was staring at this one as he stepped out onto his elbow.

"Are you not going to leave until the battle with Agate Lamb is over? I wonder how many decades it will be."

"It's been decades. Because I have a reason to want it to end soon."

Naturally, the reason for this is the relationship with Garnett.

He was after Agate Lamb for his mother's revenge and was initially allowed to fake his gender and continue to belong to the Silver Wings Knights until he was avenged or eighteen.

With me and Garnett promising the future, this bondage made me famously innocent, but I still haven't rocked any part of 'I'll keep fighting as a knight till I get my revenge done'.

Garnett's revenge holds him back with all his might.

But I don't want to make it sloppy and prolonged forever.

The two were in no way inconsistent and took shape as a policy of seeking an early settlement with Agate Lamb.

Of course, as the word hurry hurries to the detriment of things, if the settlement is hastily defeated, there are no ex-girlfriends or children, so it means that we are carefully prepared, as this time.

"That's fine, but I can cut and paste it in [repair] anyway, so why don't you just reconnect your right arm when you get home, and when you're done, cut it off again and connect its prosthetic arm?

"... don't talk too much about it, you. Do you mistake someone else's body for a puzzle or something?

"Is it not? [Repair] So I heard you were fighting for abandonment like every other time, assuming you could undo it, so I was wondering if there wasn't much restraint. And I heard you were going to crush the deposit from His Majesty because you could fix it later."

…………

All I could do was push silently and delude myself into a bunch of hard to argue allegations.

Sure, I might have a verse that assumes the existence of [repair].

Nevertheless, the idea of treating and replacing the right arm of a living being cut off and preserved in the same way as a prosthetic hand did not come to mind.

"But, well, that's unrealistic. I sent them to Wang Capital to study the preservation techniques of the Demon King's Army, and I don't know when the research will be finished, I have a personal need, so it's hard to tell them to give it back..."

"Could you not seriously consider it, it's disgusting"

"... you said it yourself, you"

Turning to Mark as he bitterly distorted his mouth, Mark was spreading the book with an unfamiliar face to begin reading.

"In the meantime, if the captain says he's not going to be home for a while, I'll do the same myself. You'll just be annoyed to hear root digging leaf digging even if you go home alone. Besides, it looks like only one of us escaped the battle and can't dress up."

"... right"

It was a far-fetched and vague way of putting it, but Mark seemed to declare that he was not going to escape Agate Lamb's battle either.

That mouthfeel, twisted by a twist, was nothing like Mark fifteen years before he left his hometown, but it has naturally been years since he changed that much.

"Then let me rely on you."

"I'm having trouble expecting much, though."

Garnett will be back here soon.

Get up off the couch, turn your back on Mark, and try to get in the talking room.

- Just then, at the entrance and exit of the discourse room, I just bowl in with a skinny older knight.

"Oops!... What the Ulysses"

"Is the captain home yet? That's too bad. Because I have a rare face, I thought it would be a good idea to deepen our rapport."

A clear red brown bottle of distilled liquor and some glasses were grasped when I saw Ulysses laughing at him.

"If Sir Mark is here, it's just fine. What do you say, together?"

"No, I... ah"

I looked at Ulysses. Mark suddenly shuts his mouth and defies his gaze.

I soon see the same thing as Mark, and I react the same way Mark does.

Ulysses is surprised that we both reacted oddly.

Behind it, Sir Sophia, who had been here at some point, grinned with a full smile.

"Please don't drink in the talking room."

"Hih! Oh, I know! I don't like it, you're not drinking here!

Seeing Ulysses overlapping excuses in a hurry, I could only laugh bitterly as I gazed at Mark.