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

--Immediately after the car stopped, Garnett kicked the distorted door from the inside out with all his might and pulled Bloody Luke out of the company.

"Damn it....! Hey, Luke! Stupid bastard... why is Teme protecting me... Come on, [repair] me!

I haven't heard back. I don't even feel a sign of breathing.

Luke was just lying like a doll as he was transformed into a young man, bleeding from all over his body.

"... hey. Wake up. What are you doing?"

"I'm sorry."

Instead, he woke up with a helmet with more bullets than Luke and holes all over his body.

Even though he bled out a lot of blood, he didn't see any color of pain in his expression, and on the contrary, he didn't even feel pain.

"As a result of strengthening your connection with Loki's memory, you are unable to draw strength from your body."

"......! Temee!"

Garnett thinned into the helmet at an unnoticeable speed, grabbed his collar and hit the car with a half-break.

The body of the vehicle sinks with a roar.

Hell was grabbed by the neck and pressed against the steel body, tearing the flesh and blood from the fractured surface of the part, but the calm attitude did not collapse.

"Don't worry. Death in this world is nothing but a forced return to reality. It was completely unexpected, but there was nothing to lose...."

"What's the matter! We'll figure something out later! I don't know if I can break it off!

As Garnett barked at Hell's forehead, a bullet grabbed his cheek and punched a hole in the body.

Garnett looks back angrily.

Beyond the dim darkness after sunset - the outline of the raider moves loosely.

The moment the next bullet was fired, Garnett immediately bent over and kicked the road surface, flexing into the raiders in an instant.

The only exposed eye looks stunned in a black outfit.

Long gun that can be switched.

But Garnett reacted much faster, grabbing the barrel and distracting the radiation, while knocking his fist into the abdomen in front of him.

The blunt sound of hitting a leather bag full of water breaks the raider's body in two at an unnatural angle.

The dwarf assailant behind him fired shouting at something.

Garnett used his silent first assailant as a shield to prevent the shooting, filled the gap with instantaneous steps, and broke his neck with a ripped long gun instead of a stick.

The face under the mask that fell off due to the impact was a separate dwarf from Evaldi.

A pathetic scream that keeps you away.

The third - the last raider left behind a large firearm with a hive of cars and tried to escape while falling over several times.

But now Garnett didn't even try to miss it, jumped on his back with a roaring scream and knocked his fist in the back of his head.

"Phew... fu..."

Garnett stood up eating his teeth as he glanced at the convulsing assailant.

"On this day, it was Sighun who lost his life."

Hell's voice was thrown from behind.

Garnett does not try to turn around and squeezes his fist with force to the bone.

"Whether the attacker was Evaldi or not... I didn't know until the end. But there is no doubt that they were the same people as Evaldi."

"... it's none of my business."

"The attempt to make Loki a deceased ended in failure, and public opinion became rather sympathetic to Loki, and the rejection ended in support of the research. Evaldi also expresses her condolences in public....."

"It's got nothing to do with it!

Garnett looked back and stared straight at the helmet.

I was eager to chew off the impulse that was about to soak my tears, and if there was an inadvertent word, I would wave a fist at Hel - but for the first time since Hel came here, his human expression was soaking up the color of sadness.

"I must apologize to you. I just wanted to convey Loki's anguish to Alfazur. It was completely unexpected whether you were involved or the other way around."

"... what the hell are you doing to the beast that destroyed civilizations on earth? Loki and Teme killed a lot of people with this grudge."

"Yes, we did everything we could and we did everything we could."

There was nothing worse, and Hell affirmed the fact that he had slaughtered the ancients and destroyed the ancient magical civilization.

This seemed to be the undisputed truth, but the words that followed seemed to be as true as they were false.

"But you're not. If the present human being is truly the descendant of Reeveslasil, it is equal to the descendants of Loki and Sign. It's a little metaphorical, no, poetic."

There was a faint smile in Hell's mouth.

The smiled emotions seemed closer to joy than mockery.

"Most god beasts and beasts don't have enough feelings to call loyalty to their Creator Loki. It was enough just to wreak havoc on instinct, so I put more emphasis on production than on loyalty grants... but we (...) the three (...) bodies are the exception."

"... what are you talking about?"

Garnett couldn't grasp Hell's intentions and shook his head sideways as confusion grew stronger than anger.

Hell then gently reached out to the garnet and took a step forward.

"Compensation for unnecessary suffering... or a farewell gift to the descendants of Reeve Thracill. You can interpret it either way. Please accept my gift."

"A gift...?

"I am now a metaphysical pseudo-personality. I can't give you anything in form, but if it's information, it's a different story. If you're fighting Evaldi's successor, you'll find it helpful -"

A small sphere of light appears in Hell's hand.

Garnett, who was prompted to accept it, held it up with his fingertips, hesitating several times.

Immediately thereafter, the sight is enveloped in light.

Garnett intuited that his body was being sent back to reality while being attacked by the feeling of light melting through his body.

The sphere of light that I had dissolved in my palm somehow disappeared.

The fragments of memory that were contained in it certainly penetrated into the inside of the garnet and emerged together into reality.