I wrap my robe around and look around town.

That's still a lot of damage. There are deep claw marks of damage to the spiritual tortoise.

There are also numerous signs of the demon's onslaught.

And when I walked away, I arrived at the store I was looking for.

Yeah. Good. Looks like this shop is safe.

There is no particular noticeable damage and it is normally open.

I go to the store... I go to my father's.

"There you are."

"Safe and above all."

"Is that voice... Anne?"

I took off the part I used as the hood for my robe and said hello to my father.

Fortunately, my father didn't have a scratch, he was satisfied with his body.

"Why are you wearing a robe?

"I don't want to stand out"

"You're a one-jump celebrity. Anne is."

That's the biggest problem, isn't it?

Not a tree, but a shield brave man! When you're welcomed, bug spit runs.

I know I can be immersed in superiority, but even if he admires me in this country...

Besides, there's too much that needs to be done now. I'm not going to waste my time.

"You'd be in trouble if you came with Zorro, wouldn't you?

"From what I've seen, it doesn't look particularly harmful."

"Well, I got rid of the demons that came out."

"That's more than anything."

"I was watching, when Anne thought she blew blood on the back of the monster, something came out and knocked the monster down."

"Did you see that?

That's awesome. You think I was witnessing that situation?

How strong is my father actually? I don't know the bottom.

I don't know if I should try it.

"Because we were fighting, you see. Anne, be conspicuous."

"Right. How many LVs is my dad?

"I've already washed my feet from the adventurer business. The prying is wild."

Easily rejected. Really, what kind of LV is that?

At least I'm doing a class up and there seems to be enough LV to fight the Spiritual Turtle user demon.

... at least, that's a seventy line.

"You looked different in many ways. When I got here, I thought it seemed like a shame."

"Say it."

Answer my father for all the things he has done while saying that.

My father looked around once after looking at me.

"Are you alone today?

"Oh."

"What's going on?

"Raftalia asked for something else. Philo and Leesia are out."

"So, what about Anne?

"Oh, Castle Town is the damage, isn't it? I thought I'd ask you to interrupt the building of weapons and protective equipment."

"Well, I guess I can't help it... the guy who's getting an advance is gonna be okay, right?

"Right."

Ask them to stop making new ones. You stopped it with the completion of the guy you have now.

You'll need it later, so you need to think about it.

"What about the store?

"You've just had this kind of damage. We're all going to buy weapons."

"Thriving?"

"Well, it's too sold for stock."

"Well, it's a big deal."

"But... he's in a delicate mood for buying something he doesn't understand."

I guess I can't help it. It's because the castle is half-destructed, and even if you don't feel comfortable, you don't want it.

That's it, right? Awareness similar to the act of buying up water and food after a disaster has resulted in a desire for weapons.

Seems like there hasn't been any looting from what I've seen, so it's better.

"Is that all for today?

"That's where it is."

I worry about ordering my father a large quantity of weapons for slavery.

The Queen has everything she needs to know, so she can give up second-hand weapons. But more weapons are materially demanding.

I wonder if I need it so much... I have a lot of problems with it because it's used.

What to do if you run out of it. There's maintenance and stuff. May I speak to my father?

"The Queen gave me territory, and I started my business broadly."

With the creation of slave weapons and all that, my father is useful, worth inviting.

"So, what does that have to do with me, Anne?"

"I'm here to scout, you know what I mean?

If the father of an arms dealer comes to the territory, it will be used for one of his income.

My arms are expected to be good, and I would expect them to sell.

"I don't know, but I have a shop..."

"I know. I don't impose anything. Maybe... think about maybe letting one or two of your disciples in."

"Oh, you know what... okay, Anne. Not enough to make a disciple or anything."

All right, I took the word.

Now I have the means to make my father's apprentice remember his skills by making him clever.

Technology will be gold. I'm not going to do anything to avenge your gratitude.

"Don't be modest. I trust your arm."

"Ha, I'm trying to live up to my expectations"

"Later, yeah. You know what my dad and I know about this guy? Are you all right?"

"Right... the magician's shop is broken"

Oh, that big magician... the store that was on Castle Town Boulevard, but if you think about it, it's just the extent to which there was a spiritual turtle advance.

That.

"Are you all right?

"Oh, the magician himself has no scratches. Problem is, the store's broken. We're evacuating to Reuters."

"Right..."

"Otherwise, the pharmacist seems busy."

"There would have been a lot of injuries, and it's flourishing"

"That's the place. The westerners are getting bored."

Hmm... Is it that there are no dead people I know?

Oh, I'm glad you didn't have to go looking for him.

"I'll start my business, so you can tell anyone you know. The place is..."

I taught my father my territory and explained it to him about the village where I would be based.

Now there's a shield brave boom going on. Many of the guys will come on board if they want to expand their new business.

We can make a profit if we stretch it by electing someone we can trust among them.

My territory is somewhat close to Castle Town.

"All right, all right. Well, we were all worried about Anne, and this is a good opportunity, so we might get on with it."

"I'll give you a favor because I'm grateful. Dad's going to do it especially, so think about it."

"Okay, okay, okay."

And my father is staring at me when we had a slight conversation.

"There's something else, isn't there?

"Do you understand?

"Anne brings a lot of things at once."

"Right..."

I didn't really want to show it, but I'll take off the robe I was wearing and show it to you.

My father understood when he saw it.

"It was an awesome fight. It's good stuff."

Yes, the barbarian armor was worn out. I can't even expect defense.

Automatic repair has not worked at all. I came to ask my father to make sure it was completely broken.

"I don't have a problem with the nukes... but the others are severely damaged."

"Can't you fix that?

"Uh-huh. I don't know if I can do it... but it's stuck with material. It might help a little."

"Really?

"My shop is for Anne, right? And now we're distributing that monster material."

Because there's so much rot... the material of the spiritual turtle.

They're securing my share, but still, there 'll be too much in that giant.

"I got more. If you want to pay later, you can make a lot of things."

"Is that good?

"No other way, Anne, and I can't be more interested in unknown material."

"Ooh..."

This depth of nostalgia...... he's a weighty guy who really wants to reward me. Father of an arms dealer.

Quite powerful and trustworthy. To be honest, I want you to be the blacksmith of the territory.

I'll stay back now, but I'll try to ask again when the territorial expansion is complete.

"Armor says it's a priority for now... if you build a shield after that, it won't hurt Anne"

"Well, worst of all, let me just copy the shield."

"You know what I mean. Then leave your armor behind."

"I got it."

"Ouch."

I take off my worn armor and give it to my father.

"Anne's got the nuke."

"Is that good?

"I'll try to fit it in later, even then you can pay me"

"Helpful"

"What's Anne gonna do in the meantime?

"I even wear second-hand armor in the castle, which sucks, Kigurumi."

That possesses all sorts of convenient abilities, and if you don't even care what it looks like, there's no problem.

Leesia and I can do odd groups on the set...... okay.

"That's why I asked for it"

"Ouch!

After negotiating with my father, I left the store wrapped around my robe.