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

A few days after the disturbances surrounding the memory of ancient magical civilization.

White Wolf Shop celebrated its first regular holiday in a long time, and everyone, including its manager Luke, was having a day of their dreams.

For example, Erica on Walnut Street.

The girl, who had been unintentionally involved, sat down at a table in the corner of the spring kiosk and waited for her best friend's visit with a cheek wand.

After a while, Sylvia, the signboard girl, rushed over.

It's too late, Sylvia.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry, it took a while."

"Come on, snacks... cake?

"Mr Millicia will bring it back later. Wait a little longer."

The two girls behave in a changed manner where the store manager Luke is, but always speak in a natural tone while spending time with their friends.

It's a relaxed interaction with relaxed shoulders that doesn't appear to older adults.

It's not that Luke is never distracted, but the right way to treat people will change if they have different generations and genders.

Sylvia and Erica were in a pointless chat, pointing at the cake brought in by the hotel staff, but suddenly Sylvia hid her voice and changed the subject.

"... speaking of which... Do you know if it's true what happened at the store?

"Ah, um... the details are still being kept quiet... or is it the same as I had a weird dream, but speaking of it, it was..."

Erica is slightly cloudy in her mouth whispering her words as she repeatedly inserts a fork into a large strawberry.

It is true that a clamping order is laid down.

After consulting with the Royal Palace and the Guild, I was going to decide on a release schedule for the events I experienced that night.

It may take ten or twenty years for the information to be made available to the public, but what will eventually happen will depend on the outcome of future discussions.

However, regardless of such complicated circumstances, Erica did not understand enough to explain to others what happened that night.

"After all, I got caught up in this, so I was explained what happened... I mean, the content just flew too far... and my head started to refuse to understand at about the first 10%..."

"Ah... what Luke and the others are doing is treading into quite an amazing place."

Sylvia also agreed with Erica's anguish, laughing.

The White Wolf Shop and the Knights of the White Wolf are all cutting-edge areas, but the investigation and study of ancient magical civilizations are outstanding.

Hilde, an expert in the field, is pleased to be engaged in the Knights of the White Wolf when he asks himself about his high level of expertise.

"Well, if you leave it to Mr. Luke, there's no mistake."

I see. By the way, Sylvia. "

Erica brightened her expression and finally threw the strawberry she caught into her mouth, then cut out a topic that came to mind.

"Do you know what coffee is?

"Coffee? It's a crop in the south, you know. I think our specimens... are sleeping somewhere in the warehouse. I don't know how to use it, so come on."

Although substantial continental unity has been achieved and East, West, South and North specialties have begun to be widely distributed, not all crops have spread across the continent.

There are still many crops consumed only in some areas, and coffee is a little recognized preference outside the region.

Even Luke, who has been an adventurer for fifteen years and traveled around the right range, could only understand the coffee that he witnessed in the memory of ancient magical civilizations as a "beverage I don't quite understand."

"... me, maybe, but I might know how to brew it."

"Really?

"Maybe. Do you remember being made to practice amazing? Roasted, finely crushed and extracted... uh, yeah. Maybe you remember strangely."

Erica repeated the work process with her hand gesture, always in vague rhetoric.

It is also one of the memories experienced in the recreated ancient magical civilization.

Erica, who belonged to the clerk of a coffee shop in Francinus, was reminded of the kind of things that a regular clerk could do to make the products that the shop offered.

Coffee is a typical example of these.

As a fellow shopkeeper bounty hunter, Gandalf, who was a regular customer, sometimes enjoyed drinking it more carefully than other dishes.

After all, Luke never made it to the scene, but Gandalf, who came as a guest irrespective of his job, complained about ordering Erica coffee and gave him far-fetched advice.

For Erica, who did not attend the Shura Hall, such casual time was the whole experience in that world.

But until the end, Erica didn't realize that her regular guest was Gandalf the Demon King of Young Days.

"If you have unused inventory, can I try it for a moment? The tools... well, maybe it's like that, so I think I can substitute them."

"Likes that! It looks interesting!"

Following Erica's casual suggestion, Sylvia stepped forward with a lot of curiosity.

"If it works, tell me how to do it. If it tastes good, I'll order extra. So try a new menu!

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. How do you procure it?"

"I think I can handle it if I ask Grandma."

"Ah... that's right. I think he can afford it from the south. In the meantime, I think I'll need sugar and milk if I'm going to try. It's as bitter and sour as death if it stays plain."

Silvia and Erica have a great conversation in the corner of the cafeteria.

Spring's Wakaba Pavilion should never be too far away from the new southern-style menu.