Having rescued Mr. Org safely, we came to a tavern where we were serving as diners to get dinner...
"Whoa! What am I supposed to do? Huh!
For some reason, you ran into a scene where Mr. Aug was screaming with a face like the end of the world.
"Duh, what's going on, Mr. Aug?
I went home so friendly with Mr. Celia during the day, what the hell happened?
"Hmm?... Ooh, whoa! It's Lex! You've come to the right place!
When you know I'm the one who called out, your desperate face brightens up like a lie until just now.
"That's right, that's right! You were there!
"Huh? What does that mean?
"Hey, Rex! Dragon scales I got from you before, don't you still have them!? Give them to me if you do!
"Huh? Is that a dragon scale?
Probably the green dragon scale I gave you as a thank you when I first met you, right?
I don't have that anymore because I sold it at an auction in Wangdu, and I put on some fine shards.
The Green Dragon material we got at Dragon Peak was also used up in the battle to protect the town...
"Sorry, I don't have one more of those left"
"Oh, no... Gaku"
When she tells him there is no green dragon material left, Mr. Aug rams into the table with Gacri.
"What the hell happened?
It's no big deal for Aug, who was that bright, confident, first-rate adventurer to be depressed like this.
Maybe he's involved in a hell of a case.
"My armor..."
"Yes? Is that armor?
"I took it to Gordoff's old man and he told me it couldn't be fixed anymore..."
"Huh?"
Mr. Org's armor? Yeah, because with that said, that armor was doomed in the fight against the monster oak in the example.
"But if Mr. Goldoff's arm, can you cast and melt the broken armor and rebuild it from scratch?
Yeah, even if it's hard to cure that one, it shouldn't be a problem to make it again.
"They told me there was no ingredient. With the remaining shards of armor, you can't make armor that covers a body like the one in front of you, so even if you can, you can only use it to protect a part of the steeple or something... and they preached to you. Run before they do this..."
Uh, one way or another, the sermon feels more responsive......?
"I lost my weapon in that forest on top of it being smashed, too, so I have to put it all back together. But even if I managed to get all my gear together, the material is normal iron and demonic material. The gear ranks below the gear I've been using. If you're going to fight that monstrous oak again in that situation... Huh"
As long as it takes place, does Mr. Aug have any equipment material to worry about?
If you do have enemies that would make Mr. Aug's gear so worn out, you want to keep your gear in place.
But why would Mr. Org stick to the green dragon material?
If a powerful enemy is your opponent, you don't have to bother focusing on the weakest dragon material, but I think you do have stronger demonic material.
Yeah, but the fact that Mr. Goldoff said there was no material, is that the distribution of the material lagging behind?
Someone bought it up, or some country bought it up for war.
So if it's an inferior quality green dragon material, did you think you might get it?
Plus, maybe you're obsessed with the Green Dragon material because you don't want to think you beat the person who made you unconscious with the power of your gear.
Yeah, the Great Swordsman Rygaard also returned the stigma by daring to fight and win with the same gear as his opponent in a revenge match against his unconscious enemies, right?
I guess Mr. Org thinks the same thing.
Hmm, then I would definitely like to provide the green dragon material, but I don't know because I don't have it anymore.
At least if it's the same material......
"Oh, yeah!
So I remember getting something just right recently.
"Mr. Aug, we don't have Green Dragon material, but what about demonic material of the same quality?
"... what!?"
Mr. Aug gets up gabbling at my suggestion.
"It's supposed to be a superior demon, but when I fought it was pretty debilitating, so I think the quality of the material would also fall a few ranks below what it was supposed to be. If that's all right with you, I'll provide it."
"Seriously!? Help! Make way for me!
Mr. Org brightens his eyes and holds my hand.
I knew you wanted to revenge with the same gear.
"Okay, if that's the case, I'll pay for dinner! I'm still a high-paying knight!
Yes, it was the moment Mr. Aug said it.
"" "" "It's an aug's luxury." "
The people in the tavern stood up and raised their ambitions together.
"Ba, it's not you!
"Hey Satie, give me a tack buff steak!
"I'm Spearbird's Teriyaki!
"I would like wine from Neftica"
Everyone raises their hands simultaneously and places orders with the clerks.
"You idiot! Don't just ask for a high menu here!
"Ha, I'm sorry you had to luxury me, Aug."
"It's going to be gothic, Mr. Org!
"Boulder Knight Org! I'm fat."
"Yikes! The adventurer guild's appearance!
"You're kidding me! This time I won't be extravagant!
Ah, speaking of which, I was supposed to luxury everyone with such a knoll when Aug used to buy me dinner.
"Uh, should I pay for it myself?
Seeing such a sight, Mr. Liliera asks me in a troubled manner as to what to do.
"No, I think you'll be fine with this flow."
"Oh, really?
And that's where Moffmoff climbs up to the table.
"Cuuuuuu!"
Further, when I call the clerk, I refer to the meat dish that the customer at the next table was eating and order the dish cleverly.
"Cuckoo."
And after finishing his order, Moffmoff rang as if he was saying Thanksgiving with his forelegs up as he walked to Mr. Aug's front.
"... Huh? I have to be extravagant. Me?
The bewildering Aug grunt disappeared into everyone's pleasant laughter.
That's why I should order the food too. [M]