Shadow Brave's Readventure - Re-Tale of the Brave

A caravan guarded by the Adventure Department arrived inside the Dwarf for a few days. The delivery of minerals, magic stones, experimental equipment for the Witch Clan produced by the Dwarves, etc. required in the Witches will be completed, leaving half the carriage behind for departure.

"Sola, please leave the carriage behind."

"Ugly."

At the time of departure. The moment was giving Sola the last confirmation. Sola and the others stayed in the dwarf as planned, and the faces where the instant escorts continued were supposed to leave.

"Good! Then we can all leave!? Now we'll have fewer escorts, but we'll go with the temper!

After an instant of words, he begins his final preparations so that the facades of the guards, excluding Sola and the others, can get to work on each job again. Then a few dozen minutes later. The caravan was leaving.

Here, the story is divided into three parts. One is the Solas that remain in the dwarf. The other is the moment and Tina and the others set out inside Dwarf for the Garden of the Witches, which is further in Sakai with the Northern Demon Territory. The last one is the residual group of kites left in Maxwell.

First, Sola and the others, but there was no problem with the carriage escort itself. In the first place, there is good security in the Dwarves, and there are celebrities in the orange infarcts and strokes. The dwarves of McDawell territory were friendly to other races with Orr's policy of endorsing Kate's policy - which is the hallmark of McDawell territory as a whole - so they treated the Solas as well.

I had already almost finished purchasing the ore, and now it was simple among the broken tools, only to purchase what existed in Enefia as well. There's nothing wrong with this one. If there was a problem, it was Sola's armoury production.

"You're in trouble again."

Orr groaned bitterly. That said, the tone is bitter, but it's the grin that floats there. As an artisan, the harder it is to work, the more rewarding it is. So it was.

"I've heard of the conflict between dragon and dragon killer... but I didn't think you'd see that. Besides the wind protection, right? You're gonna have a good time."

"Excuse me. We're so good at this right now..."

Orange infarct and stroke lowered his head looking just a little sorry. Indeed, they also have 50 years of experience as blacksmiths. I'm a blacksmith who can call me a top notch.

But still, I haven't reached superior like my grandfather, my father, and Orr. In this dwarf, which can also be described as a clan total blacksmith, it would still be about midstream. Therefore, even if they were able to do so, it was often difficult for them.

"Haha, that's just 50 years of being a little girl without us standing up. Double it even harder. Well, and the original water and wind aren't compatible a bit. You are right to rely on me. Well, that didn't have to happen this time. The user is more of a problem."

"Haha...... sorry. And do you still see Lord Sola as a water dragon?

"I would."

Orea also agrees with the view of the orange infarct and the stroke. Though the three of us can't say for sure yet, Sola's qualities as thin and dragon tribes were still beginning to appear. That means that he has also become stronger.

Also, just as the orange infarct and stroke referred to Sola as the "water dragon," the dragon species also have the same classification as the dragon species. This classification, like dragon species, becomes ground dragon, water dragon, fire dragon, etc., but it is slightly different from dragon species, and there are specific dragon species such as Wurong and Hua Long.

Incidentally, this is often inherited from the parent to the child, but since ancestral factors may appear as in isolated genetics, cherry blossoms are never also called water dragons. And so is Kite.

"So, this is the plan for the weapons..."

"It will. The idea was retooled when Silf advised me on the road."

What the three of them see is a note of an orange infarct and a stroke's request for weapons that got Sola's idea and reconsidered it again. Only a one-handed sword was ordered to be given by the emperor Leonhardt, but in Enefia, a one-handed sword and a shield are usually a set. Therefore, both were summed up in the idea of weapons.

"Well, as an adventurer, it's not funny because it's a normal request."

The request made by Sola was a normal thing as a middle-class adventurer who had finally taken it off from a beginner. It was a utility-oriented object that cut well, did not spill blades, wanted me to work out ideas so that I could use it even in the water, etc.

I look at a note listing such a request. Orr looks a little bored. She and her father Ian, like Orange Millet and her stroke grandfather Kaito, are the type of people whose work is difficult to enjoy. So - for them - jobs from middle-class adventurers who only ask for boring jobs are rarely accepted if they are normal.

Well, it's impossible to make money like having middle-class adventurers nominate their parents and children to make weapons in the first place. Still, I got it because it was a request from Kite.

Both Orr and Ian will happily receive a request from Kite. Sometimes we used to be warrior friends and our own general, but Kate asked for a lot of their favorite things like this one.

"If you're kite, you're gonna order full body to two. I want you to do that. That request is gonna be fun to hear."

"It's a little..."

Orange infarcts and strokes smile bitterly at Orr's bitterness. Kate feels like she can do everything she wants, and she's excited and overjoyed that we can run further from the idea and run to the demon modification.

Besides, it would be great to see it as a user and it takes great care of the martial arts. For him who made the armor, there was no one more pleased than Kite.

"Well, don't you dare call Sola's lad. We need to work out some more ideas. There's nothing in the story. From a maker like this, I can't say I gave an opinion even if it's obvious."

"Okay."

In the words of Orr., they went again to the separate residence of the Duke's house, which was in the dwarf.

"Uh, something?

That's how Sola, who was summoned, came to Orr's office. Unlike an orange infarct or stroke blacksmith, Orr's workplace had terrible enthusiasm. So there was no battle. There was a whole city and Sola was taking off her gear.

"I was looking at the kid's weapons plan... start over. Boring. I'm only saying it's obvious. Don't put this on your request."

"What?"

"Boring. Bring me something funnier"

When Orr says so, he sneezes the note, rounds it up and throws it into the furnace ready for the blacksmith, burns it and ashes it. Sola just looks at it.

"By one thing, we rethink the idea. What do you want?

Though Sola felt a little angry, the words that came were not anger, but questionable. When she takes a note out of her new nostalgia, she asks Sola with her pen in one hand. But Sola's inquiry was too vague to answer.

"No, I don't care what you ask me... it's usually a weapon, so I don't have a problem with it..."

"Ha... I don't know. Kite here would flat out say rocket punch or something."

"... did he say something?

"Yeah."

Orr replied with a laugh to Sora's query. It's true, so I can't help it. By the way, that's the first time Orr found out about the existence of a rocket punch, but that wouldn't matter.

"I decided to make a rocket punch when I was doing that or this because I said I couldn't stretch it because I didn't have enough bare hands and range. No, that was fun. I don't know how you're gonna get me back after you fly away, but it's miso, isn't it? Well, I made it, but I couldn't use it."

Haha, and Orr laughs. By the way, whatever you think, this request itself is a mess. Bare hands are the shortest if you try range in the first place. The very idea of wanting to stretch it was too weird. Well, they're the ones who got on with it.

"So, in the end I made it erm... no, there was still a prototype in this room... This is < >"

Along with the sound of every, Orr puts one hand on the desk. It was, at first glance, a metallic handpiece with no major philosophy but a demonic stone attached to the back of the hand. It should be noted that her unique sense of naming is hers.

"Try it?

"Oh, ha..."

Sora told Orr to put her hand in her right hand. When he saw that he had put his hands together, Orr began to explain.

"So, go through the magic on him, uh, over there, swing it toward the hole up there"

"Ha... Vagina!

There were holes in the ceiling at the blacksmith's yard in Orr., and if smoke came out due to experimental failures, etc., the structure was such that smoke escaped from the top. Incidentally, smoke coming out of here was landmark in a sense that in the Dwarf we could tell that Orr had failed to experiment with something again.

That's how Sora followed Orr's instructions and swung her right arm up, in a procedure close to the upper cut. Then the magic stone of the hand shines and the giant fist bone made of magic flies away. It crashed into the roof of the cave and vanished.

"Something out there?!?

"So, you ended up making fist bones out of magic, huh? It was this guy who made it. Try tenacity or something."

"Huh... Yikes! I said, now I flew in the form of a tentacle!

With Orr laughing as Sora rounds her eyes and is surprised, add an explanation.

"We made it to consolidate our magic and fly in the form of the hands of our users. Well, this guy's a prototype, so the finished product adds more flamethrowing and cold air. The finished product is Ultimate Rocket Punch.

Though Sola wanted to say a lot about Orr's naming sense, she had something in mind when she saw the current attack, and it bothers her her her head with a serious face.

Orr noticed that for a while he didn't say anything, just grinned and waited. In this case, I am thinking of something most interesting. From the rules of thumb, she knew. So, roughly 10 minutes later. Sora finally opened her mouth.

"Excuse me. Can I ask you one thing?

"What?

"Can you add a hand to my weapon?

"Well, that depends on your hands. Anything floating around, kid?

Orr pleasantly asks Sola. What comes to mind when you look at something unscrupulous is mostly unscrupulous. So I had a grin on my face.

"No, I, the Great Spirit of the Wind, advised me to disable the defense with the wind... I want to take that down"

Recommend that Sola take down the idea she originally had. The oar that got it nods and prompts ahead.

"So, when I looked at it now, I thought... if I did it with a strong wind, would I be able to stop the movement even if I didn't have the strength to attack?

"You mean < >. Yeah, I can do that."

"So why don't you do me a favor?

"Hmm... I can, but you can't. Now, that's 40 points."

She got a critical point, but Sola's suggestion wasn't enough to move her forefinger yet. But thanks to Sola's words, Orr had in mind a plan for the best weapon for Sola today.

"If it floats when you look at < > Spray Arm II" Rocket Punch Second ">, right... how about this? Use your hands made of wind to create giant hands that can grab enemies and wield them forcefully. Naturally, you can create arms and wield them to sweep the enemies around you, or you can just use your hands and attack them individually. Huge to the max, swing it down, sweep it, maybe something good. Because it's windy, deformation is easy, so pierce it... well, maybe it's a good idea to rotate it, make it look like a drill, and focus your aggression on one point."

"Drill, come on, it! It would be great to have the ability to deform into a perfect drill!

"Perfect deformation...... like it! Good, the idea's a lot harder! Let's go with this."

Apparently, Orr has been on board, too, and I'm going to write a bunch of ideas in my notes. Until now, Sola has been lacking in Range Attacks and also has low Attack against highly-defensive opponents. Therefore, it would have been better to increase the number of attacks that could be dealt with by combining them.

Once you practice with your weapon and even get the feel, your attack will be drastically reduced, but you will be able to do the same without a dedicated hand. I was able to say that I now have eyes on Sola's tricks.

"Yeah, that's good. Well, I'll keep it as my present when it comes to the full plate. Because you're just in too much shape. If we get this far, the general will piss us off."

"Haha, sorry"

Then for a while. Stop the hand Orr was running to the note and laugh happily and tell Sola. Taking that, Sora smiled bitterly and bowed her head. Because I made the hand, I would review the armor anyway, so Orr was willing to make it to full plate armor in good shape.

Thanks to this, we plan to be able to have the same function throughout the body, so that we can even create a simple separation made of wind. If you want to do it all over your body, it's easier to do it all over your body, but if you can do this even with site designation, the difficulty increases at once. It is difficult from the user's point of view to pass magic only to the specific function of such armor somewhere during battle. So I had to assist him on the tool side. I didn't finish, and Orr was in a very good mood for a difficult job.

"Okay, well, this is fine... that? Have you forgotten something?

"Come on......"

"Um, Chief Orr? I thought we were supposed to build one-handed swords and shields in the first place..."

"... ah. No, I'm sorry. I was totally out of it."

"Oh, well, you can't handle it... I thought it was a good idea..."

Ore laughed at the orange infarct and the words of the stroke, and Sora sighed a little sorry. I just came here to make a one-handed sword, but it would be a real fall to make a handful. That's what Sora gave up, but Orr laughs and tells her.

"No, that's fine. I'll keep the money for the production of the handkerchief in Roja."

"Are you serious?!?

"Because of this idea, I have no body to throw it away. If it's just a handful in the first place, it's not that expensive. I used to have a full plate, so it's not that different."

"Thank you!

Sora bows her head deeply to Orr's generous words. Seeing that, Orr sighed.

"If only that general had as much humility as this..."

"Haha, well, because that's what the hall sells"

In Kite's case, if this happens, he says, 'Oh, seriously? Thanksgiving!' to lighten it up. Well, it's a good idea because we can get it done.

"Well, I'll get you to work a little instead, so be prepared"

"Yes!"

"That's off again. Shall we move on to the one-handed sword idea? I don't know what to do with this one, what, but this is sort of floating. Kid, have you ever used a planted shield?

Sora tilts her neck incomprehensible to the inquiry that Orr re-asks. I didn't understand what a shield it was.

"Kid, it's time to study some more about your weapon."

"Excuse me......"

"Well, a planted shield is a shield with a weapon interior in the shield itself. A lot of them are blades, or swords. Other than that, there are people who like to plant flamethrowers. Well, if you're going to climb up there as an adventurer from here on out, there's no harm in holding it."

That said, show Sola the proposed design for the shield that Orr made a while ago. That was a shield with a sword attached to the tip.

"This is the plan now. I chose the planting blade because it is a little special for the kid. Kid, this way next time you use < >. Or vice versa."

"Huh? Can't you just end it all with a one-handed sword?

"If the kid brushes his arms more, I'll wrap him in one. Kid doesn't have to deal with magic. Because of this, the magic that went through the weapon has rebelled, leading to a slight sensory error. Besides, the weapon is draining faster. It's a doctor stop from a blacksmith."

If you continue to use it, the weapon will have the magic of the individual. In principle, I'm with the mourners. If the remaining magic retains its power as a solar-specific dragon species, it will naturally rebel this time when it uses its power as a dragon killer. And vice versa.

If we can handle magic successfully and combine the two forces, we can use the dragon's power and the dragon's killing power as a single weapon, but we can't do such delicate manipulation in Sola today.

"Well, even so, there's nothing I can do to make an error in the one-handed sword. I'll have to adjust this one. There's nothing you can do until you're influenced by the protection from God hanging on the kid himself. I'll take care of this one."

"Please"

To Orr's words, Sora bows her head. Thus, Sola's systemic retrofit plan could be prepared.