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

- "Ark of Elements," deep in the fourth tier, the only gate leading to the Fifth Labyrinth, disguised by the lava phantom.

In the middle of an inorganic vestibule stretching around it, a single dark elf stood quietly looking up at the fourth level ceiling (sora) over a clear phantom.

In a majestic white outfit, a long body surrounded by a sense of intimidation that shoots at the beholder and doesn't stop - but the expression also appears to have a chilling grief, leaning all of consciousness beyond the ceiling.

"Oh, I'm not impressed with you and your Majesty walking at night without an escort."

"Eil sethroomnil? I thought it had vanished, but it's a bit of an outrage."

Dark elves nestled in the vestibule - Demon King Gandalf did not even move his gaze, but responded to a sudden intruder with words alone.

The Lord of the Voice is Ayr Sethroomnil of Northern Elves.

To put it more strictly, it is the psychotic body of Ayre Sethroomnil, who once dived into Luke Whitewolf's "Right Eye" to censor information.

During the meeting between the Kingdom of Westland and the Demon King's Army, as Demon King Gandalf revealed the secrets of ancient magical civilization, this mental body was ejected from Luke's "right eye" as no longer necessary for cover.

"I left it alone that it would disappear naturally, but shouldn't I still have taken the last hand"

"Please stop. I did my best not to disappear naturally. I'll be reporting back later, but I also used the castle equipment to share information with the main unit."

"... she's still an impudent woman"

Demon King Gandalf sighed as he gave up, turning to Ayle's mental body.

Ayle stood with his arms around his back with the main entrance of the Fifth Labyrinth, some distance from behind Gandalf.

Whilst Gandalf has mature flesh as an elf, Ayle's mental body is deliberately set in the girl's back.

Only those who have grasped all the circumstances from the beginning will be able to discern that both are high elves who have survived from ancient magical civilization.

"I won't let you get in the way. We'll join hands with the people on earth, but we'll beat Evaldi and the dolls together."

"Yeah, I don't have to interrupt. As much as I'm thinking about supporting you via the main body in the north of the continent. But hey... there's only one thing I don't know."

Ayle looked at Gandalf without moving a step from the spot, with his arms around.

"What feelings do you have for people on earth?

And as if Gandalf had anticipated not responding instantly, he continued to make statements on his feet.

"I thought you invaded the earth and destroyed one kingdom on earth, and now you're joining hands with the kingdom that ruled the earth... you mean temporarily because Evaldi is more hateful, although man wants to destroy it?

"For the rest of us, non-alphazle humans are very (...) and (...) (...) (...)"

From the ruthless response of Demon King Gandalf, I cannot feel any falsehood or falsehood.

Neither excessive nor insignificant, but quite literally, Gandalf the Demon King has no special interest in humans.

"I would use it a lot if it was useful. If it's useless, throw it away. Eliminate if harmful. I'll kick your ass if I get in the way. It's no different from other flora and fauna."

"... yes. You're not like me."

Ayle's gaze increases sharpness as he looks young.

"I want to protect the person Alphazle loved. I don't want you to acquire any extra knowledge. So the White Wolf let him out a little, but he doesn't think he needs reflection or regret."

"You're typical of a parent who gets smoked from a child."

"That's unusual. I can't believe that kind of vulgar metaphor came out of your mouth."

While Ayle returns sarcasm, he is uncomfortably distorting his face by being poked at the drawing.

The opposing Gandalf had not slightly broken his ruthless expression.

"Then why did you invade the ground? If Evaldi hadn't poked that gap, I would have led the Tree Sea Coalition to raise soldiers?

"... knowing. Now the earth is not the world Alphazle loved."

Gandalf then looked up at the ceiling again.

The destination to which the demon king's consciousness was directed is not even the third hierarchy ruled by Agate Lamb ahead, not by the rock ceiling, but even more upwards - the real sky and the surface that extends beneath it.

"Remember, Ayle Sethroomnil. What did they look like around the alphazzle? There was an elf of light and darkness, there was a dwarf, there was a tree man (dry ad)... a time when people and demons lived in a mixture... that's the world the Alphazle tried to protect"

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"Therefore, people, flora and fauna, demons and demons were equally housed in the evacuation trenches now called dungeons. Because that's what the world he tried to protect."

Gandalf narrows his eyes.

There seemed to be a pale sentimental color floating on its side.

"But man has lost his power and forgotten his past. The demons did not intend to return to the earth caged in the basement. And so will you."

"... but that's because the magic is too thin on the ground right now..."

"We should always be able to regain the environment of the past. Now flora and fauna are prospering again."

Ayle became obsessed with objections, and stared painfully at Gandalf's back.

"Okay... you haven't changed a thing from the old days. I'm just a little relieved... just a little pathetic."

"That's an unpleasant feeling. I just did what I wanted. For man on earth he is an aggressor, and now the pattern of joining hands to contend with further threats...... that is enough"

I am not lost in the words of Gandalf the Demon King.

While the mind recalls what it once was on earth, its appearance does look to the enemies to be debated.

A bunch of dolls created by Evaldi the Demon King - Agate Lamb.

There will be no enemies of the demon king of the dark elves, at least until they are consumed.