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

"... I did it."

When I woke up, I was lying in a pure white space with no walls or ceilings.

There was no sun, there was no sky, there was no ground, but there was only the feeling of falling down in large letters somewhere.

I quickly understood the situation in which I was placed.

Garnett was attacked from the raid, and he couldn't use his skills, so he just stopped breathing.

Of course, I am aware that I am not really dead.

It only emerged from that world, and its appearance was restored.

Still, I had to regret it strongly.

"Garnett... are you angry, are you crying... I have to apologize to you later..."

Although reflective behavior in a world that is merely reproduction, it is nothing more than the result that 'I lost my life sheltering Garnet'.

It's a reproduction that has no impact on reality anyway - it's not someone who can cut it apart, and it's even a character that mourns his lack of power above all else.

However, we cannot redo what we have done, and it is not a good thing to do other things with worry.

I lay face to face in a pure white space and talked to another being who was supposed to be here.

"Alpha Zulu, did you get anything?

"... ahh. It's not supposed to be a harvest."

From the side of your vision, the alpha Zulu is approaching with no footsteps.

Otherwise, it would be troublesome. He wants to bet on Hell's dying manoeuvres and get us into big trouble until he sees us. I honestly wondered what I would have done if I had finished with nothing. "

Wake your torso up slowly and sit in the white space without putting the alpha in sight.

"Damn it... where did Hell put my memory anyway? When I was Senator Eile, I had a pretty straightforward opportunity...."

"Maybe from the beginning."

"From the beginning?

Returns a suspicious voice without looking at it.

"Until I lost my life in battle with the Beast, I left my preparations for resurrection all over the continent. Of course, it's a trick to help."

"... damn it, I can read it somehow."

I slapped my tongue and hit my knee.

"You knew that one of the resurrection tools you left behind, becoming a skill prototype, would not work on its own. So I suppose they had a mechanism in place to support it in the" Naraka 1000 Years Corridor. "

"It's not just that labyrinth. Preparedness is scattered in multiple places."

"I guess. Maybe the dungeon where the mythrill was picked... isn't there a way to make sure?"

If Gandalf believed what Gandalf had said before, Alpha Zulu had left a "magical stamp inherited by blood" as a means of resurrection, so that he could fulfill the resurrection when those who met the appropriate conditions appeared.

I have heard that this attempt itself has been ineffective for a long time, but rather has served as a prototype for the ancients to create magical alternatives - skills.

"Perhaps there were countless people on earth who accidentally inherited the original book of skills for (...) coming (...). The coincidence that such a guy spends a long time in the Naraka Thousand Years Corridor... that's me."

A low probability of coincidence overlapping allowed a person who met the conditions for an Alpha Zulu Resurrection to be soiled and become a vessel to evolve his skills under some influence from the Alpha Zulu.

Or perhaps this enhancement was also a process in which the body changed to match the alpha Zulu.

When I cut off my words, the alphaZuls continued indifferently.

"... Hell was attacking the Elemental Ark as a Divine Beast. During the battle, the First Labyrinth realized that it had not only a defensive mechanism against the ground, but also a mechanism to interfere with those who eventually returned to the ground."

"If anyone in the Ground Return Group matches the conditions of the vessel, the Alpha Zulu will resurrect it to the vessel and lead the ground reconstruction. I've been thinking about it."

"Hell tried to send me Loki's memory by reversing it. I suppose you've put your hands on the labyrinth trick. Or perhaps he saw another role in his attempt to neutralize the defenses."

"Damn it... this guy is always so generous."

I accidentally ran over the truth.

Whether Alpha Zulu tried to revive with a long-term plan that would not last for centuries or thousands of years, or Hell interrupted the record in anticipation of it, he thinks things through a time span that is inconceivable in human values.

― ― The Alpha Zulu left the means to turn the human body into his resurrection vessel, leaving a mechanism to adjust deficiencies from the outside in the labyrinth at the front entrance of the dungeon.

Hel looked at it and mixed Loki's memories, but everything couldn't go well, and it was much later that both thoughts would bear fruit.

When humans flourished again on earth, I met the conditions by chance, and I continued wandering in the dungeon until then.

I think I'm getting a headache just imagining a lot of plans that are too off track.

"I'll tell Hilde later and he'll be happy. I mean, this is the kind of information that would only help him."

Standing on his knees, he dared to turn his back on the alpha Zulu.

"I'm done here, aren't I? I'll let you go. Someone's definitely keeping you waiting."

"... wait, Luke. I have something to tell you."

I said nothing and threw silence in place of an answer.

Whatever you want to say - silence with that kind of meaning.

"If Loki's motive for unleashing the Beast... is what Hel told me, then I have a duty to make sure. Evaldi's sincerity. And why are you still threatening the ground....."

"Evaldi may already be dead because she's not an elf. Well... it's not strange to have a doll like any other ancient survivor."

"But whoever leads Agat Lamb will know."

"... my body won't do it. You're not going to the third floor. It's me."

The leather eyelashes are thrown to me, trying to look back for advice.

It was identical to the one that covered the right eye of the alphazul, with a fine embroidery on the inside with non-gold mythrill thread.

"Let me help you, Luke Whitewolf. I will assist you with all controls so that you can continue to be you and draw as much force as possible. So get there instead of me."

"... Alpha Zulu, you..."

"Still, if you wave the power of the 'right eye' beyond control... if you want to remove the shackle of the 'right eye', use that eyelid. It was specially made to seal my" right eye "at the height of the season. No matter what happens to your Right Eye, as long as you wear it, it will contain any negative effects."

I gently squeezed the thrown eyelashes and smiled, twisting my mouth.

"What, you won't let me use your power?"

"I don't mind lending it to you, but now you're going to be crushed in an instant. You can always ask me if you want to borrow it."

The Alpha Zulu responds with an unbelievable smile commensurate with his appearance of youth.

Your body's senses fade and you're being pulled back into reality.

Until the moment the last piece of the five senses melted into the light, I kept looking straight at the alphazul.