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

Is this a reproduction of some kind of memory?

- Try to wrap up your thoughts somehow with a confusing head.

No matter how unsolicited you are then, this must also be a memory of living in the 'right eye' again.

Maybe this is a reproduction of the memory of the alphazule.

If the source of the information that shapes the world is the alphabet, it shouldn't be strange if this perspective itself belongs to him.

... Oh my God, I've tried to think of it, but the status quo is just delusional.

Anyway, keeping abreast of the current situation is a top priority.

I took the offered Ayle's hand and forced my heavy body to stand up.

"You, what's your name?

"... Luke"

"You're Luke. If you think you can walk, just follow me. I'll show you where you can rest."

It really makes me wonder if this is the same person as Ayle is today.

The appearance seems to be still young as an elf, so maybe it's not strange that the year after year's decree has changed my personality.

If so, I wonder if this is the memory of thousands of years ago.

Considering the time before the birth of the so-called common elves, I am going to be dazzled by the thickness of history.

"Ayle. If you want to hear the child's name, shouldn't we keep it too?

"Oh, well. I'm Ayle, and you're the dazzling lady. Have you ever seen one of them?

They ask me that with a smile on my face, and I accidentally get stuck with words.

I don't think they know what's going on here.

I can't abandon one possibility to 10,000, and I first shake my neck to the side and deny it.

Then Ayle dropped his shoulder disappointingly, letting him let down expressively.

"Well... I thought you were getting a little famous."

"Don't be complacent. There's no such thing as visibility on the back."

"Wow, spicy. As a senior, I need a little respect..."

"You are not allowed to sell idols in the first place. Ayle wouldn't be good at that either. You're always speaking up when you talk in public, aren't you? First of all, your sister doesn't look good."

"Hey, you can't say that in front of a kid you don't know!

I watched Ayle and the dazzling woman (Kamehime) exchanging undressed exchanges on their teeth, and I walked behind them for about half a step.

There is a unique vocabulary mixed with Kaisatsu idols from earlier on, but this kind of interaction is unmindful of each other.

You can think of it as an attitude because you can talk reluctantly, completely different from loathing the other person and saying bad things.

In terms of appearance alone, it looks like Ayle, although even older than Sakura, would not have reached twenty in human appearance age conversion.

The dazzling woman against me looks younger than Sylvia and feels even younger than me, who has just looked younger.

Sure, you're going to be more convinced that Ayle is a senior, but since Ayle is a long-lived species of elf in the first place, you can't guess the appearance age, and if you're thinking in the order you joined the same organization, age is irrelevant from the beginning.

"(Nevertheless...)"

I look over the town as I walk down the sidewalk, and I'm overwhelmed by its diversity or altitude.

Horse (...) of (...) Y (...) Horse (...) Car (...) runs many driveways, sky (...) flying (...) bu (...) ship (...) slowly crosses.

At the four corners of the large intersection stands a daytime but lighted street light, with the vehicle repeatedly stopping and progressing according to its color switching.

As for naming ancient magical civilizations, I guess these are also tools founded by magic.

An advanced ancient civilization that certainly breathes, which was not known in the previously stationary world of memory.

Sure enough, if you look at a mechanical technician (Alexia) or a wizard (Noir), you're going to get enough flickering.

"Still, isn't it hot these summers? I used to feel cooler."

"Ayle's closest (...) is before I was born, right? So I don't remember at all."

"No, no, it's not a story that goes back that far. Compared to about ten years ago."

"Ten years ago, you weren't very conscious."

"Ugh, seriously!?

"Seriously, something. Ten years ago, he was an active toddler, me. I don't care if they see something incredible like that."

The dazzling sunshine sent her gaze to Ayle, then she looked back at me walking a little behind her and smiled slightly with a broken expression.

"I think the destination is properly cool, so you can rest assured. If you were flipping over to a place like that, it would be natural to come at a temperature. Elves can be returned with water even if they are as dry as dried, but not humans."

"No, no, what that understandable dema. I'm not going back, am I? Normally, you're gonna die, right?

He seemed worried about his health somehow, but was he that pale?

When I was shown the hand mirror, I was distracted by the fact that I was young with no meaning and could not observe the details.

Wang Du also continued to walk around the corner of the losing city, reaching a point about one turn smaller than the Spring Young Leaf Pavilion - and a fairly small building in the same city building.

When Ayle pushed that door open, the brand new doorbell made a petty noise and at the same time a surprising amount of cold air erupted.

"Ugh......!

I accidentally stop and peel my eyes off.

The cooling of indoor temperatures by magic.

Around where I don't see the surgeon anywhere, I may be realizing this function with a demonic prop.

I've also cooled a whole room for experiments before to recreate the cold weather.

The idea of using it for a comfortable living environment - and to observe from the relative indigence of the building, this should not be the only special equipment in this building.

Rather, it should be considered 'a technology so natural that it is well suited to buildings like this'.

"Ah, cool! Resurrect..."

Ayle rushes for a small run in the direction of a cold air outbreak.

The dazzling woman (Kagahime) dropped off her back in a frightening mood and then gestured to come after herself.

"Looks like everyone hasn't come back yet. Let me get you something cold to drink."

"Yeah... but here..."

A number of tables are arranged indoors in a calm atmosphere, and chairs are also arranged at the counter and in thoughtful places.

And on those chairs were seated facades of various races, with drinks and easy food served on the tabletop.

This is like a restaurant, no matter how anyone sees it.

Even though it's a dream, I'm not supposed to have the currency of an ancient magical civilization.

"You don't have to worry about the money. This is our friend's shop. Have a nice drink or so."

The dazzling woman (Kagahime) said so a little pranky and called toward the counter.

"Are you there, Fraxinus? Whatever. Juice, please. Hopefully it's not sour."