My 【Repair】Skill Became an Almighty Cheat Skill, So I Thought I’d Open Up a Weapon Shop
Chapter 686 Loki's Distress and Exploration
I don't even know what that means, and I don't even think of the words "just".
Does Hell realize I don't exist in this world?
So, was the attitude of the first encounter an act?
On the contrary, it's as if Loki and Hell are welcoming me...
"It was you who dragged us here, after all."
"With all due respect, there is no malice between us. I have no power to interfere maliciously with you."
This is not something that can be believed innocently.
But Hel didn't seem to convince me from the beginning, so he turned his heel back towards the back of the house without waiting for a response.
"This way, please. There's something you need to know."
"... what are you up to?"
There was no reply to the overflowing murmur.
Instead, my inner alphaZulu prompts me to come aboard.
Here's the line. There's no better chance for each other. "
"I can't help it... it can't be that convenient to just take back the results without risking them."
I made up my mind to follow Hell.
The interior of the building is a tight private house.
Of course, there were furniture and craftsmanship not found in modern times, but they didn't seem to have any alchemical applications.
But it was also the moment you were guided to the hidden staircase behind the storeroom.
"More than ever, Loki the Creator was worried about his birth."
When the helmet moves the device that was embedded in the wall, part of the storage floor moves with vibration, exposing a hidden staircase that was hidden under the floor.
"I have no memory of the past, I cannot identify the race by any examination, I am forced to live as a lonely being... and there is much to see about that distress."
"Loneliness? You'd have had a good friend. Besides, there are many races in this era, and it's not strange that there are many different races."
"No, customer. That's not true."
Hel walked down the hidden stairs to lead me, without looking back, and shook his head sideways.
"Because there are so many races in the mix, people make their own race the basis of self-definition."
"... is that what this is about...?
"The fact that you are a human being is not worthless in a civilization of human beings alone, but it is a critical element in defining 'who you are' in this age."
The magic-powered lighting illuminates Hell's unhealthy skin suspiciously.
"The Wild Hunters were dear friends and companions... that's what you said. But no friend or companion can take the place of his family."
"I don't agree with you, but that's how Loki felt."
"Thank you for your understanding."
I don't agree with Loki's idea, but it's not strange for someone to think like that, and it's not easy to deny it.
Down the short stairs, there was a basement full of materials and laboratory equipment that inspired the alchemist's workshop.
Looking at the sounds of the voice, it seemed like a fairly large basement, but due to the disorderly line-up of bookshelves and storage shelves, I could barely see through.
Hell turned on the lights, so it was a little better, but the creepy atmosphere continued to float.
"At first, he wanted to discover his origins and race through the search for life. Whether you chose to master alchemy, or you chose life creation as the subject of your research rather than the mainstream elemental transformation."
"I guess I created you in the process..."
"You're wise. However, alchemy did not fulfill your wish."
Approximately a few steps from the light switch, Hell stopped and looked back unexpectedly.
"By the way, do you know the cause of the so-called monster?"
"... monsters are creatures that use magic as a physical function, and sometimes they are born and acquired by exposure to high concentrations of magic..."
"I think it's the ideal answer without being too short."
It was Gandalf's reception, but I'm not bright enough to be able to explain it more simply.
When she wondered what the meaning of the question was, Hell asked more unintended questions.
"So, do you know what you created that caused the demise of the present civilization?
"It's the beast that medallions create. Among them, the one who can communicate with humans is the Divine Beast. What do you want me to do with this?
"So... do you think that demons (...) and beasts (...) are (...) demons (...) and objects (...)?
"... that's..."
Intuition says, "No."
I have confronted many beasts so far, and I have encountered more monsters in 15 years of adventurer life.
The experience complained of unreasonable denial that the beast was identical to ordinary monsters.
"It's something else... I think so. The monster is simply an animal that uses magic, but the beast is out of standard. You don't think it's a real creature to be resurrected with a piece of metal called a medallion, do you?... why are you laughing?"
There was a smile on Hell's face, where the right half was hidden.
It's not funny or ridiculous or that kind of smile.
She smiled happily - a smile she could only imagine.
"Excuse me. I was delighted that the customer had a good understanding of you."
"Thank you for that. So... what are you trying to say?
"The Creator Loki worried about his identity, and at the end of his quest he created a medallion. Please take a look at it from here."
Hell stepped forward again and headed to the deepest part of the basement.
There was a thick metal door that seemed to be a dead end, but with the operation of the helmet, it was opened without any pain.
Immediately afterwards, the air with a difficult smell overflowed.
Does it smell like mold, burning, or raw?
It's not that hard to bear, but I can't help being scared if I accidentally inhale it.
"The customer had a chase through two battles in which he participated. Of course, that's why I gave them back."
Hell stepped into the room without changing his complexion and urged me to follow him.
The interior walls of the hidden room were filled with strange tricks and devices.
I don't really understand the display equipment or the parts that can be operated are lined up with a narrow area, and it is unlikely that I will be able to operate properly.
And because of the darkness, I didn't even know the contents, but just around the height of my gaze, it looked like there was a glass container lined up.
"Let me show you this first."
Hell operates the switch to light the glass container.
Light green light illuminates a large number of containers from the inside in a dimly lit hidden room.
One of them, the biggest container, took away my sight.
In a container filled with liquid, neither a boy nor a girl - no, I can assure you it's a girl from this distance - something like a human floats round like a baby.
Your spine is as cold as if it were pierced by an ice pile.
This (...) is what (...) was sleeping at the bottom of the magic collection tower, discovered in the reproduction of the previous memory.
But I realized. I understood the incredible facts.
Just as I was filled with Loki's position and the Noirs were filled with the position of bounty hunters, so were the people I knew.
"... Garnet!