Netooku Otoko no Tanoshii Isekai Boueki (WN)

"Sir, I'm going to take care of you. In the meantime, it's from the weapons that were ordered."

"Please. I have a lot of other ideas, so I'll bring them back."

"Oh, say anything. If my husband is a Blacksmith, he can make it with me."

"Is that okay? … well, even the next time you come…"

Approximately 10 days after returning from Lucraela.

The workshop is finished and I greet you, you and I are close.

The Grand Parent declared that it would be exclusive to our Knights, and in fact immediately came down to Eliche to take a look, and a few days later he really built a workshop.

The place is near my mansion, the corner where the creek flows.

The delightful companions of the Dwarves brought in building materials and stuff each while singing a song, and it was completed in just a few days. It is the horror of Dwarf's architectural technology.

The wood was used by Mr. Shamash to force him to dry what had been massively felled with the spiritual magic of the cleric. Forced drying magic is a terrible magic of evaporating moisture in an object within range, at a cost of one spiritual stone. I just gave you the spiritual stone for this.

After the completion of the workshop, the Great Parent has put up five new and hired apprentices to work in Tongkang Tongkang Blacksmith every day. They're going to take Eliche's job for a while because of the cost of living.

Since I am in the form of an employer, I am free to visit.

A big parent wielding a hammer with a force that doesn't make them feel old. Sparks splash and red-hot iron reshapes. By tapping, the great parent who creates an appearance in a deformed and free manner is like a wizard.

It's a real blacksmith, said to be completely less in Japan.

Yes. It's a blacksmith.

For me, knife-making is my dream blacksmith.

What is a blacksmith? Speaking of which, I mean the task of beating iron to make a product. I mean, a forge.

I don't mean blacksmithing when I make a knife to sharpen a sheet of wood. Forging is the only way to do it.

But there are few opportunities for individuals to do blacksmiths. You can say it's not...

I make knives as one of my hobbies, but even if I say a knife and a bite, the "Japanese knife" made with forge is really just some kind of thing, and knives are generally made by sharpening iron plates. unrelated to blacksmithing.

For example, there would be a knife in the kitchen.

All but Japanese knives are roughly scraped out of the iron plate. In other words, it is not made of forging, but of scraping through iron plates and then shredding them.

Mr. Itamae is using a Japanese knife - a willow blade, a blade, or a razor blade... Oh that is, a forge. How different, it's hard to say in one bite. Ultimately, a forged knife would mean better cleavage, but it can also be true that the blade is not shallow enough to say so.

Well, that's a forge, anyway. Forging is romantic.

Mr. Shamash also built the house, more or less at the same time as the great parent built the workshop.

Talk a little back.

"Ayase. The junction of this mansion. It's a really good line... but it's still a little hard on me."

The third day Mr. Shamash came.

Shamash, who still has nowhere to live and is awake on the sofa in the mansion, said sorry.

"Is there a bond?

"No, you're more of a spiritual power than a junction itself. Spiritual power is incredibly full within the kingdom. Instead, the magic vegetables are surprisingly thin. I don't know what secrets you have...... In short, this junction is the junction that blocks the external enemy, but also the junction that captures and retains spiritual power. Maybe the previous inhabitant was an elf because of the fact that Ayase-kun was a junction from when he started living there."

"I see..."

Previous resident......

I never really thought about it, but naturally there were people who built this mansion and lived there. He was quite an abandoned house when I found him, so I think he's from a long time ago. No, if it's an elf, is there still a chance of survival?

At first, I thought it would be better if Mr. Shamash lived in the mansion with me.

I didn't react more to Mr. Shamash's refusal than Deanna thought, and more importantly, because I thought it seemed hard to build a private residence. There were also fears that it would take quite a bit of money.

But it still seems to be a sharp and twisted difference between spiritual power and the exorcism outside the junction.

It just seems to make me feel a little drunk, but I would have something tight if I were too often.

Furthermore, in Mr. Shamash's case, there was talk of wanting a workshop, and which way the cabin would be built.

That's why I figured I decided to build the house.

Mr. Shamash's behavior since he decided to build it was swift.

I barely even needed to help and the house was completed at an alarming rate.

The place, in a way connected to our mansion, so that it is outside the boundaries of the critical junction. The sensation is the separation of our mansion (...).

The ingredients have been purchased by Mr. Shamash himself by the forceful means of giving me one house of stone instead of helping me work at the stone cutting yard.

Apparently, the work at the stone cutting yard is pretty dangerous and accidental, but they've made quite a bit of progress with Mr. Shamash's super efficiency in summoning the Warcraft.

Oh, my God, the stone cuts nicely with Eye's laser, and if you call the golem, you can even carry a pretty heavy stone. More importantly, if you're a Summoning Warcraft, you don't have to use it less or care. I don't know about accidents at work.

The wood has also been cut out of the woods by Mr. Shamash himself. With wood and stone, the rest is for you. I made it with little detachment.

It's a log house tone, easy to make, but I can't pull it out by subtly putting it together to the fireplace.

"Speaking of which, what is Mr. Shamash's vocation?

I asked about the fold I drank at the completion of the house.

Mr. Shamash is my slave at best and will have no problem asking.

"Hmm? Didn't I tell you? My vocation is four things:" Magician "," Artist "," Craftsman "and" Summoner ". Hehe, he's a weak wizard."

Mr. Shamash shows a glass with a whiskey split in one hand, out of the way and laughing.

"No, no, no. Isn't that amazing? I've never seen a man with four occupations before."

"Yeah. Because elves and nightmares are special... But Ayase-kun has two jobs that are inherent to his seven vocations, right? That's more of a monster. It's not a mistake to say God loves you. It's like the return of a hero from the Spirit Civilization era."

"Um, well, I'm thinking it's a little strange myself. I wonder why."

"Hehe, maybe God sent me to do something. Kampai."

"I kinda hate that. Kampeii."

... the interaction turned out to be Mr. Shamash's vocation.

They say that the Magician is a superior position in the Magician, but the Demons... or the Nightmare are are almost always equipped with a vocation? The same goes for summoners.

So it seems that Mr. Shamash's personal vocation is more of an 'artist' and an 'engineer' in one way or another. I see, it may have been the action of these innatures as well that the hand is clever enough to make anything.

Mr. Shamash said that, regardless of the craftsman, the 'artist' 's vocation is unusual?

Sure, it would be scary if there were a lot of artists. There will also be a direction for selling Mr. Shamash's work in Ok.

Mr. Shamash, after the house was completed, usually stayed away and only came to the mansion for dinner to eat with him.

The truth is, they get drunk coming only at dinner, but I didn't ask because getting used to it is important. I don't really pursue it much because I think maybe I'm just lonely when I'm alone.

During the day, they come to the store with us and participate in combat training.

Mr. Shamash was actually strong only by manipulating magic, and when I tried a mock fight, only Mr. Sherrow could win. Well, it's like fighting someone with an iron gun. It's just unusual of Mr. Sherrow to win.

Sherrow, who thrust Ice Javelin's magic with a piece of paper or a sword, was cool at the level of money he could take if he turned it into a video. Once in ancient Rome, I feel like I can see why gladiator entertainment was endemic.

And then he told me a secret, too, and pulled it into the clan members even further. Now there are nine clan members in total. Mr. Sherrow, Mr. Hetty, if you even let him in something, he'll be a huge crowd of clans.

Orica listened to my secret and fell from the chair.

After all, I was most surprised at the place called Inherent Jobs, so for people in this world, Inherent Jobs is probably something with extraordinary thoughts.

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"Big parent, thank you very much"

A week after the completion of the Great Parent's workshop.

I brought the steel I had gotten into the workshop.

It is a plate spring (suspension) of a bus or truck. These are pretty good as steel and have a proven track record of being used for knives for a long time.

but I didn't get enough of that, so I got a railroad scrap rail that was secretly abandoned in the shadow of a scrap material store I knew at your friend's price instead.

Rails on trains use good high-carbon steel to avoid easily decaying due to rain or something. It would be impeccable as iron.

It cannot be used as a hobby knife material, but it can be used as an iron material. Personally, I can't make a knife out of a piece of iron.

However, it is just so fucking heavy that I borrowed a cutting machine and slashed it to about 30cm.

Even so, the plate springs and rails weigh amazing.

Clan inventories are not available in Japan. In the first place, the genius board starts… or it doesn't appear. I guess that means there is no Mr. Spirit on Earth at all.

If so, it took me so long that I had to carry them by hand, little by little.

Instead, it is roughly 500 kilometres of steel in total. A sword would make at least 200 shakes. Maybe we can make more.

It should be perfect as a first minute.

"Ooh... Ooh..."

"Oh, big parent...?

I carried it and trembled with a crocodile before the iron of Joyahoya, a great parent holding up one of the abandoned rails and meditating.

Shizuku gleams from the edge of its tight double-eyed -!

"I am now fiercely moved...! Sir...... thanks. I didn't know you'd bother to prepare all this iron, Blacksmith."

"Good. It was worth the pain in the back."

Actually, a little muscle ache.

Even though I work out a little from time to time, carrying heavy goods is a different muscle to use again.

The flat ground was fine because I used a trolley, but the stairs in the house were hard......

I wish I had realized sooner that I could just take the mirror down to the ground floor......

Anyway, now the material problem is clear.

The value of iron differs between Japan and the rest of the world. Samasama, Japan.

If we tried to get this level of steel in this world, we would have needed dozens of gold coins. Of course, quality is not so uniform.

Well, instead, there are magic metals like misrills in the other world. That one, they don't seem to be a substitute for steel, so it doesn't seem to mean the steel will be worth less.

"It's my first iron, I'll try everything, but I'll get my husbands swords ready as soon as I can."

"I appreciate it. Oh, yeah, you can still bring the iron, so you can use it at work outside. I hope it doesn't sell too cheaply."

If the big parents make money, I'll make money, too.

Big parents are skilled craftsmen. It's harder not to make money if you stick with my ideas and knowledge that are Earthlings there.

"So, that's what I want the big parents to make. No, I think it starts with research, so I hope I have a little time."

"What?

"... there was a Japanese knife. I want to sell it to the nobles."

I took out the book I had prepared.

I borrowed all the books about Japanese knives because they were in the library.

I wish I could have brought the knife itself, but I just don't have a knife, so I just need you to be patient with the book.

Of course, the big parent can't read Japanese, so I'll have to explain, but the Dwarf parent of Hundred Wars smell would be fine.

... Yes. It is a Japanese sword.

The sword of this world is a so-called Western sword, which basically feels like a weapon to slap it off with double edges, thick meat and left to weight. I have a faint impression of cutting with a sharp blade like a Japanese knife.

And more importantly, the Japanese knife is beautiful. Artwork that can be used as a weapon. That kind of value alone would be a good enough sale. All the more so if you're an aristocratic opponent.

The Japanese knife material needs old-fashioned "jade steel," but this means steel, so Dwarf parents would do something about it.

Well, honestly, it doesn't have to be that strictly a Japanese sword. I'm not trying to copy a traditional craft, and ultimately, if "a big parent can nut, be cool, and slash well," that's fine.

"Wow, this guy. I never thought about putting out a blade print. I've made swords that have turned my back on me, but this guy seems to be strong too. Husband! That sounds like an interesting job!

"How about it, it feels like I saw it. Do you think you can?

"Right. It seems like a proper hassle to put in the opposite, but you won't have to. Anyway, this kind of stuff is hand explored. I may not be able to do it right away, but I'll take care of it."

A big parent who undertakes it lighter than I thought.

If you also try to use Japanese swords as blacksmiths in different worlds, they may only be one of a few weapons.

Anyway, it's romance. Let's wait and see if we can get a prototype.

Later, the Grand Parent and I discussed the Knights gear.

I'm going to have them build comprehensive gear that includes swords as well as protective equipment. A knighthood just for women. Mercenaries are bandits. Then there is no such thing as wearing protective gear of your choice with a practical focus.

Beautifully practical. Preferably one that can be seen to be a knight with one eye.

I want to make it the delicacy I deserve to decorate the sunny stage.

I have to make the stamp early.

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Talk back and forth, a few days ago.

As usual, the clergyman showed his face to the store.

Anything, a cleric told the mayor about an incident in Lucraela, and the mayor wants to thank us for it.

Hi, it seems that the clergyman made a pretty big report, and if anything, he seems to get a cool amount of gratuity.

Especially the mayor said he's pretty upset about the tone of elves that should protect Lucraella, and some of that seems extra appreciated.

It was that I actually wanted to meet and talk, so I was asked to make an appointment and I was actually hitting on the mayor...... I was supposed to meet Mr. Milk Pearl.

Well, I've been seeing your husband, Mr. Bill, for a while.

"Long time no see, Mr. Milk Pearl"

"Long time no see, Mr. Zillow."

Mr. Milk Pearl and I met at the temple reception.

Even when I say mayor, Mr. Milk Pearl only has one escort and one secretary attached to him, which is an easy interview to show off.

This is me, Deanna and Marina. It's the usual mentz.

Mr. Milk Pearl crawls his gaze so that he can numb his entire body, with a brief greeting.

Well, I might be in quite a different shape than I was in those days. Muscles attached, and the luxury fell.

"Back then, I was talking about a cute jeweler, and he was a lot more splendid"

"I still have to protect myself. That's what happened to me when I got high."

Do you look so different? You weren't very conscious.

But I'm training pretty hard with Mr. Sherrow, and naturally...

"That's great. Eliche's security is getting better, but for the richer, it attracts people who are really not good. We're dealing with more gendarmes, too."

"Oh, no. Eliche is at peace. Amazingly, they let us do business in a good environment."

"Thank you. If you say so, you have a high nose as mayor."

The mayor took a breath,

"So, the real deal. I know the clergyman told you about Lucraella. I really appreciate it. I will do everything I can to thank you under my authority. Half of it was our scandal, because you risked your life for it."

Thank you.

Actually, I had an idea.

Not money.

There's only one thing the mayor can ask for.

"You've heard me build a private knighthood, haven't you?

"Yeah, the clergyman wants it. They're gathering knighthood women."

"You mean you're collecting... well, as a major muscle. So that's it. It's mostly because of their help that we were able to solve this case without casualties. So, as an Eliche event, I want you to open a parade of their accomplishments and a brief thank you note award ceremony. To Mr. Milk Pearl."

The mayor looks surprised when he hears about the parade.

Well, it could have been a sudden and unexpected offer indeed.

"As you know, knighthood women have not been rewarded in this country for a long time, but if we make this matter public, we should be able to let them know that we are strong enough to contain the whole human tsuki. The parade of strong and beautiful female knights will simply draw attention, and I think, well, even if it's not really that influential, it might be a little bit of a boost for female knights."

The brighter the parade, the more the Knights...... no, the more they will change their eyes on female knights. If you can reveal yourself, a knight woman who can't be a knight and does another job will come along, and there may be something to do with the Knights.

Of course, most people would be skeptical about doing that, and there is a slight possibility that it would be counterproductive.

But it would be better than not doing anything.

"I see... that sounds interesting. Can I ask you a few more details?

"Yes, of course."

Then, masterfully with Mr. Milk Pearl of Norinoli more than you can imagine, it was decided that the parade would take place approximately a month later.

Much to do.

I want the impact of just destroying stereotypes that knight women can't be knights.

In the sense of showing combat power first, I also decided to do a brief demonstration at the party after the parade. I plan to play Mr. Shamash's beetle with the Summoning Warcraft.

I also naturally want to stick to appearance. Guys, she's pretty enough in vegan condition, but you should bring some cosmetics and accessories from Earth here to dress her up. The rest is gear. I want to pay particular attention to the design of matching protective equipment. It costs money, but it's a necessary expense.

Advance publicity is also indispensable.

In the meantime, a monster suddenly sprang up in large quantities in Lucraela, and it was a miserable catastrophe! I also deliberately decided to circulate the story that the women knights on the trip had calmed down.

If it comes to "Rumor Knights Parade Apparently," a bunch of free men will rush. Even though, this world has few events. You should be able to attract quite a few customers. I wish I could finally do something about the stall, but I can't get around to it.

In addition, this was a secondary effect, or I got an appointment to have the Knights used when there was security or some kind of job at the city. Well, it seems like you can't do more than parade in the city and then crush without (...), but thank goodness.

Our Knights put "Monster (Jaguar Note)" Sherrow Roat, the former deputy head of the legendary mercenary regiment Scarlet Wedge, as their advisor, and Rebecca, the Knights captain, is a Dragon Knight (Dragoon), Marina has a Magic Weapon, Deanna the High Elf, and even a Wizard with a Knights cavalry (Shamash)! I'm talking about how good the city's gendarmerie is, but my kids are definitely better off.

... Well, what happened in Lucraella has aspects like the phenomenon that I caused myself, so it's flawed in the balls that it's pretty match-pumping. What matters is the outcome.

Anyway, I hope I can use this as an opportunity to raise the visibility of the Knights and finally make my business bigger.