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

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

Then the textile curtains at the back of the counter moved and a tree man (dry ad) appeared in a streamlined costume.

Once witnessed in a stationary world of memory, one of the friends of the alphazur - that would be the way Fraxinus looked in the past, for sure.

Because tree men (dry ads) are a species that does not have an animal-like gender, they had the appearance of neither Fluxinus nor a man nor a woman, but they still couldn't help but feel that they were 'beautiful shapes'.

Today Fraxinus is transformed into a large tree that supports a neutral city (Athlopolis), but was it due to a long period of time, or was it something that changed itself in response to some need?

I've never seen another tree man live that long (dry adds), so I'm talking about an area that I can't judge.

"Absolutely, you misunderstand the coffee shop as a water station or something."

"It's about friendship."

"Keep it when it's more important to rely on friendship. It's not a hoax."

Fraxinus, while complaining, prepared three fruit juices on the counter, which he thought were made of glass and poured into the container.

"I'm going out a little bit. Tell your employees if you need anything."

"Okay, thank you. By the way, hasn't everyone else come yet?

"Yeah, it just should be over by now. So I thought I'd go check on you a little bit."

Leaving that behind, Fraxinus twisted the box-shaped knob of skill that had been placed on the counter before leaving the store immediately.

Then the sound that was flowing from nowhere in the store switches to a completely different tone.

I was wondering if someone was even playing outside the store, but was there music playing from that ingenuity?

As a matter of course, the leftover sunshine woman (Kanahime) sat down in the counter and sipped the juice poured into the glass glass glass and urged me to do the same.

Sit as you are told and tilt the cup.

- Very sweet fruit juice.

Sugar is not added, but the sweetness of the fruit itself is different.

I don't know if it's because of the environment or because of technical skills, but this civilization may also have crops of different quality from modern times.

With that in mind, Ayle, who had been cool at the source of the cold air, returned and poured fruit juice down his throat all at once.

"Huh... Huh, I'm calm. By the way, Luke, is that you? Can I ask you why you were rolling into a place like that, if you like?

That's the best question I ever expected.

If you're not going to confirm, you won't bother to call me and bring me to a place like this.

But can I tell you the truth?

Even if this is the world in which memories of the past have been recreated, we should not assume that we are aware of them…

Then we should delude this place in a direction that does not make it as uncomfortable as possible.

"... I don't remember. Nothing but my own name."

"What, really!?

"I had trouble with that. It's in our hands."

Ayle and the dazzling sunshine woman, both of whom have a puzzling look on their faces.

You seem to be fooling me, but it must be harder to borrow playing amnesia than to poorly pretend to be a human being in this world.

It is true that we are oblivious to the common sense of ancient magical civilizations (because of this), so even if we behave normally, it should be taken as such.

"It still looks like we'll have to wait for everyone to come home. Where the hell are you eating roadgrass?"

"Um... by the way, what's everybody saying?

"That's..."

"Well done. You listened!

Ayle suddenly stands up, hands on his chest and turns against his pride.

I expected to be able to ask about the character of this elf girl around the fact that she seemed to be raising her voice, but taking into account the other guests or the volume of the voice itself was suppressed.

"We are up-and-coming bounty hunters! The name is Wild Hunt! It's still pretty active, isn't it?

"Well, actually, I'm too up-and-coming to be well known. It will be the leader and me and Gandalf."

"There, you don't give me water!

Gandalf - I still couldn't hear the name.

He's an old friend of the Alphazle, and even in the once lost world of memory, he's confirmed to have been beside the Alphazle alongside Ayle and Fraxinus.

Modern Gandalf does not pay special attention to humans and acts in a stance that ignores them if they are not needed but does not hate to turn their fangs if necessary.

How long has it been an attitude… I would like humans to be sweet at this point, if I may.

Otherwise, I might ruthlessly trump this me, who is just a stranger to red others.

I just want to avoid being pushed away from them, the current situation where we have to gather some information.

... and one more thing that bothered me.

"Leader......?

I couldn't help but remember to catch on to what the dazzling sunshine woman said.

Considering very normally from the knowledge gained so far, it is reasonable to assume that a leader is an alphazle.

But then, on the contrary, it becomes difficult to think of this event that I am going through as a reproduction of the memory of the alphazule.

If the Alphazzle is already involved with them as the leader of the Bounty Hunter group, what the hell am I experiencing - or was I wrong from the assumption that it was some sort of past pursuit experience?

"We are the leaders of the Wild Hunt… what a rumor."

A dazzling sunshine woman brightens her expression and glances at the front door of the store.

Shortly afterwards, the doorbell rang just like when we came in, and a group of foursome people from multiple races came in.

One just left, Fluxinus.

Behind you is a bearded dwarf and a rare dark elf.

I have also witnessed their appearance before.

It must be Evaldi and Gandalf on the day of his arrival.

- And by witnessing the last human man to show up, I understood that my thoughts had been fundamentally wrong.

The young man, whose head was bisected in two-tone colours on the white right and black left, and whose right eye was hidden by a leather eyelid -

"Welcome back, Alphazle. Where the hell were you eating roadgrass today?"