Tate no Yuusha no Nariagari (WN)

"Ah!"

As I was feeding your child lunch to a new slave, the Lumo breed, I heard a big voice coming from outside the store.

"My brother's eating!

When I see it, Keel walks into the store pointing at me outside the store.

"sloppy sloppy! I want to eat too."

"That's what you say after you see a skewer in one hand."

I class up because of it, and I let the celebration hold each penny to give them free time.

As long as we have that money, we should be able to eat here.

Nonetheless, it's not a line to call with a skewer of stores that are finished eating.

"That's good."

"Keel won't tell Wagamama either"

"Don't call me that!

This question again? It's a hassle.

"Hmm? Who's that kid?

"Hii......"

Slaves of the Biku and Lumo species shrink.

I know it's not cowardice... but do people know each other?

"A new slave."

"Well, Shield's brother says something scary, but it's sweet, so it's okay."

"You..."

I could have said that in front of him.

"What does your name say?

"... Imia-Lüsslun-Liesera-Tereti-Courries"

It's a name! I can't remember.

"Then you're Imia. A man?"

"Yeah......"

Is she a woman again? I thought you were a man.

I want you to stop being such a dick.

"But don't be too sweet. Me or Raftaria won't let you."

"Ugh, yeah."

"The only place we're going to be is where we can see that if we work hard, we'll get better, so let's work together."

Clumsily, Keel says so and smiles at Imia.

I guess it's a good trend.

"So, brother. Me, too."

"No."

That's it after all. Don't totally lick me, you fucking kid.

"What happened to the others?"

If you badly feed Keel, he's going to be the feather to be found and fed every time. Give me a break.

"I'm shopping for a dime my brother gave me. And souvenirs."

Really, what am I doing?

I should be running a territory, but I'm starting to feel like I'm the brother of a pull.

"We'll meet at the castle gate in the evening. Never be late."

He said, "I know."

You realize you just don't luxury. Keel leaves. I said this when I left.

"Yeah, well, the friend Filo brought in, sounds great, but funny!

Merti...... are you playing with patience again?

What is happening to education in this country?

Imia is also excited to see if she is in a good mood.

That's the same as when you were in Raftalia.

"Why don't we go to the weapons store after we finish eating?"

"Yes."

Imia is desperately having child lunch with Munchkin.

It's a lot to eat that's going to get along with Phyllo.

We finished dinner at the diner. We showed our faces to the weapons store.

"Oh, isn't that Anne? Long time no see."

"It's been two weeks."

"That's about it."

"Uh... the production of the shield I asked for when I was here before... the gold is still better..."

It's hard to say. I don't have any money, but just a copy.

"Oh, I was gonna tell you that story, too."

I can't even tell my father. The atmosphere is heavy.

I haven't done it yet.

"Well...... then nothing good"

"Actually. I have some material from the country, but I have a strong habit."

"Hmm..."

"If you're going to use it as a weapon, it's easy to attach a variety of protections and options, and just sharpen it to fit the mould, so it becomes a weapon because it's original stiff"

Hmmm... is it hard to process...?

I'm not sure because there are no weapons stores outside of here, but they seemed to appeal to me.

I remember spears and swords and all that stood out.

You were so full of yourself. Is that sharpened and shaped?

"But I think it's called a weapon. There is no need for skill. Worst case scenario, it's the end of a hammer run to Takeshi."

"Attention."

"Well, that's just what I think, because it involves the skill of the maker. I can't even tell you this is going to be a shield."

"Really?

"Ouch. This material doesn't seem to be compatible with airwake processing. It's not working."

Air-wake processing. Must have lightened heavy protective equipment or something.

Here's the exclusive effect I had on the shield. I remember Gravity Field.

This exclusive effect called the gravitational field. The Spirit Turtle series shield has a high probability that it has the power to drop floating objects.

Strengthening that with the effect of a shield, Firo also said it was difficult to jump.

If the material of spiritual turtles has a slight effect, then it is also possible to snort that it is incompatible with airwake processing.

"Materials are also fundamentally heavy, if you only use them for swords and spears, you can delude them, except for protective equipment."

The spiritual turtle's armor itself has to bounce back the attack...... but it's heavy.

"I also have the idea of thinning it... and that's the key defense."

"I see."

That's a tough material. To think it's not finished yet.

"There are two prototypes that have been made. Look at that."

My father led me to the back of the store and I saw my father's prototype.

"Is this it?

"Oh."

"Can I have it?

"Ouch."

One is usually a shield made of spiritual turtle methyl, the problem is pretty big and thick.

I tried to have it, but it's too heavy. You must have the power to stop the Spirit Turtle's leg... was that simply the strange power of the shield?

Not to hold it up, but now it's tough to fight.

I can't swing.

Not only did I unload it, but it made a good noise.

So, it's an important issue.

Weapon copy did not work.

This means that this is not a shield. It is difficult to understand the criteria, but you may consider it a wall….

However, I think it's a subtle line because it's slightly batsy and handy.

"What do you say?

Sounds like you're not a shield.

"Oh, blah, blah, blah. It's a failure."

"What else?

"This is it."

and was given a very thin translucent shield made of bekaa. It looks so beautiful.

I'll hold it for once. It weighs as much as you have to. Looks good for swinging.

But... is that it? This one looks like a shield but doesn't respond.

"Ah, I knew Anne would wonder."

"What do you mean?

"The shield made me demand as much lightness as possible. There is no defense at that price. I can smash it in one shot."

... Wow. Disposable? Or is this no longer...

"Isn't that a plate?

"When you say that, you don't have a word to give back. When I first made it, I wanted to cry when I saw the souvenir shop serve the same thing."

"It's heavier than it looks."

"That's right. I have a strong habit of materials..."

"Both extremes are past you, haven't you ever compromised more?

"That's right. Thank you. If you don't let it go below a certain thickness, the weight won't change."

"To?"

"When you get thicker than one step ahead of that plate, it weighs the same. Heavy proportional to size. I saw you build a small shield, but that's a heavy little hand."

... grasp it.

Does the material itself emit gravity?

"That's hard."

"Yeah, but my guess is you should be able to do good things. So expect me to wait, Anne."

"... I get it. No, it's about the shield."

I explained to my father the reinforcement materials needed for the Spirit Turtle material. He said that maybe it would help him in some way.

"I see... I heard an interesting story, it might be better than just making that material"

"It's a story that lets you split the real thing a little bit, so I'll have it delivered later"

"Ouch. I'll try everything."

And as I said, the two of us are going back from behind the store.

Raftalia and Imia were waiting at the entrance.

"No, you look like you have a slave to the Beast Man."

"Oh, I bought it because my fingertips seem to be a clever species"

"Oh, that's the one who made you come to me as a disciple."

"You haven't thought about it yet. When I grow up with a few more numbers, I'll bring them in."

"Right. No one else, Anne. I'll be waiting for you."

"We're almost there. Wait for me."

"I'm tough."

"Use me, but don't discriminate against me."

"I'm not imitating that."

I don't seem to be from this country originally, and I don't want to see my father discriminate or anything.

So good reply.

"The Beast Man is horrible when he makes enemies, but if he's on his side, I can count on him very much. If she's the one, I'd recommend a sword."

"Oh, no. Are we ready for Leesia?

"Oh, it's an improved weapon with the money I got from the country. It's done."

My father put out a sword from under the counter.

Peckle Rapier Quality Good

Grant Effect Agile Rise Magic Rise Blood Clean Grease

That's less of a conferring effect than a Raftarian sword.

Well, because it was originally a spear, it deteriorated due to machining.

"Then I'll take it."

"Ouch. Come any time you want."

"That's where I want to come when I have money. 'Cause I can't be sweet until hours."

"Hahaha, when Anne takes such an attitude, she's gonna want to work hard on this one."

My father answers in a good mood.

Don't worry about talking to me.

"And because Anne's making me feel better, it's flourishing."

"Oh, is that affecting you"

"Absolutely. As busy as it gets."

The equipment hanging from the store is quite sold out.

Looks like I can't make it in time.

"I've been saving up to be caged in development for a while."

"That's an enviable story."

"No, the pharmacist forced me to take you to the magician. Anne, did you do something?

"Right... magician, you did it"

I caught that sturdy old man well.

Now both slaves can teach medicine.

"I heard a reply I didn't want to hear..."

"Next..."

"Anne. Please don't pull me out."

"Ha."

"Laugh and don't delude me"

I was wondering if my father could come to my territory, too.

When I sent that kind of gaze, I was puy and openly taken off my gaze.

"Um... what are you talking about?

"I... I'm in the middle of an important conversation. Let's wait."

"Ha ha..."

Raftalia and Imia were listening to me and my father.