Okami Wa Nemuranai

11

The next day, both Lekan and Eda slept until before noon.

When I woke up, my body was terribly weak.

I thought I'd have a red potion, but I stopped remembering Sheila's words.

Sheila said that people's bodies grow as they battle wounds and fatigue, but drinking red potion only means that the fight itself is gone.

Eating Edda's cooked lunch, Lekan took out the ingredients.

It piled up full of narrow gardens, but that wasn't enough, and I arranged it in two empty rooms, plus packed it in six (boxes) I got from Jerez, so I could finally get all the material out.

The material of the eighth large spider was for twenty-four bodies, but if you look closely, some legs were quite damaged, about half of them in complete condition. I didn't take or take the belly skin, but it was a big one originally, so I had quite a few portions. Almost all of my head was crushed with one eye. Yeah, the central part was hugely squeaky, so I might not sell it too high. Poison bags may have been crushed, so there were only eighteen. The thread of the nest in the second half of the twentieth hierarchy also remained in considerable quantities. This is what I forgot to sell when I walked around selling materials in the town of Ninae.

Just after I finished putting out the material, the two luggage cars I had the horse pull arrived.

"Dear Lecan. Thank you so much for doing this."

It is a dance.

At the head of the Cheney store, he's pretty much the best servant in the store.

Four storekeepers are following me because there are two escorts and two of your men, loading and unloading their luggage. The two of you and the four clerks don't have you, but the two escorts know the face.

It is the Van Dam of swordsmen and the Zeki of wizards.

"Hey, Lecan. Long time no see."

"Oh."

I hear you've explored the lower levels of the Ninae Labyrinth.

"Oh."

"I can't believe it. Hey, Edda."

"Hello, Mr. Van Damme. I was with you."

"Have you changed the way you talk? Huh? What? Together? No way, Eda also explored the lower levels of the Ninae Labyrinth!

"Yeah. Oh, hello, Mr. Zeki"

Zeki remained silent, eyeing Lekan and Eda, and meeting lightly.

"Oh, and I didn't just explore the lower levels, I stepped to the lower levels."

"What?"

"Eh."

Vandamm and Zeki are surprised.

"No, but. Whatever you say, Lekan, Edda... wait. No, I heard rumors that Eda the Thousand Shots had an intermediate recovery."

"Edda has advanced healing."

"What?

"And he is also an awesome bowman. Eda's ability to fight through a labyrinth of forty-five levels is now considerable."

"Oh my goodness. I'm stuck."

"If that fact spreads, there will be fewer bad hands on Edda"

"Is that what you mean? Okay. I'll keep the rumors running."

I'm sorry.

The dance with the door knocked in is peeling my eyes at the amount of material.

"This, again. What is this? What an amount."

Lekan had properly told me that it was a material for twenty-four large ocular spiders, but he didn't seem to think he was collecting this much rounded material.

Come to think of it, you should have figured out that the Lecans were the amount they could have brought home from Ninae, so I guess two carriages and two escorts are the result of the utmost respect for Lecans.

The dance instructed his men to pack the material in the large [box] they brought with them and put them in the carriage.

The "box" is peppery when it's a tease and can be folded, but if you put things in it, it's fuzzy, and it's full, it's not fuzzy any more.

Miruru, a number of "boxes" are filled and loaded into the carriage.

After working for a while, one carriage was full.

"Cheeko. I need this luggage truck to the store. When you get to the store, load up the bigger boxes and put this luggage back."

"Yes."

"Mr. Van Damme, will you follow me to the carriage"

"Okay."

"Dance. The six bags here are also packed with material. Ten times two and fifty times four."

"Eh. Yes. Thank you. Hey, Cheeko. There are two cars. Get two of them out."

"Yes."

"Dear Lecan. The new light armor, is it understood that this material is used?"

"Yes."

"If so, would you like to discuss it tomorrow afternoon after my husband, Cheney, has seen the material"

"Oh."

"I have measurements, so I was hoping you could come to the store."

"That's fine."

"Thank you. So I ordered three outfits."

"Oh. Me and Edda, and then, there you are"

I pointed to Arios watching the loading operation.

"It's Arios' light armor. And boots."

12

Lekan left confirmation of the loading operations to Edda and Arios, and came to the weapons store where he bought "Rusk's Sword".

"Oh, my husband. Rusk's Sword, I mean, what about that stupid big sword?"

"The Rusk Sword is comfortable to use. Get acquainted."

"Good for you. Maybe it's time to get hurt."

"I recently had it sharpened at an arms store. I bought this sword at that weapons store."

My husband, who received the "Sword of Agosto" offered, pulled the sword out of his sheath only slightly, on the counter.

"Oh, could it be the Agosto Sword?

"Yes."

"Heh! Is this the guy? Really?"

"I fought deep in the labyrinth, so I might be a little hurt"

"Right, right. Yeah. It's full of fine scratches. If you leave him alone, he'll be a big scratch, weaken the sword, and break it."

"Can you sharpen it?"

"Okay. Let me do it."

"How many days does it take?

"Have a look at the seven days. If it's heavy, you can't grind it normally."

"Okay. And."

"Yeah?"

"Does this store produce short swords?

"Mm-hmm. I have a blacksmith in town, so I don't have to take orders. But there's no blacksmith in town who can hit a short sword like that on her husband's glasses."

"You wouldn't have put a single blade short sword or anything like that"

"If it's a single-edged short sword, there is. Wait a minute."

The short sword brought to me by my husband, who once pulled into the back, was tucked away in a hard ju painted tree sheath.

If I pull it out, it really only has a blade completely on one side, and it's slightly contrary.

Press your finger against the blade to see how it feels.

Too much slashed blades are prone to blade spills, but there is no such delicate weakness.

Now, depending on how you use it, it's a sword that's going to show great cleavage.

It's a little shorter than the short sword I'm lending Edda right now, but it weighs heavier here. Nice texture.

To Lecan's eyes, this short sword of red sheath looked very sturdy. You must be excellent at picking it up.

I thought I'd give it an "appraisal" with the permission of the store owner, but I stopped.

The meaning of ruggedness is diverse, and only one aspect of it can be [appraised] by Lecan today. That is rather disturbing information.

Well, I can't (appraise) the ease of getting around.

"Let's have it. How much?"

"Two gold coins and one big silver coin."