The day after he managed to finish reporting to the Adelinas and was excited about the feast, the Temple of Vintalia was once again crowded with gods. For this reason, the residents of Adelina are reluctant.
"There's something I need to tell everyone. I realized the lack of strength in the battle against Maggialuus or Pinfant in the past.... So I came to apprentice Hepastos, God of the Earth, and make everyone's weapons.
"Ho, if that's what you're going to say, you didn't bring half the stuff, did you?
"If you don't need it, it's fine. Master Wychett Blorum?
"Yes... no, I'll have it! Get it!"
I also finish the temple conversation and put the weapons on the altar one at a time.
"First of all, Master Wychett Blorum, who is the most excited as he complains. We have a slightly heavier weapon for the use of Halvard. If you shake it, it even rips the ocean open, and when you throw it, it's a spear artifact that breaks up into nine pieces and pierces your opponent.
"... what's your name?
"As long as you keep using it, it will be your only wave. Please mark it as your identity.
Wychett Blorum feels confronted with the fact that he is a god with an unusual power, only breathes and holds a spear. It was never Masaru's talent to finish a broken weapon, Hepastos wielding a hammer as an aid was too abnormal.
"No way, so far......... Masaru you......
"Please stand back because it's good. Because I can't give it to everyone… Dear Entgrand next. You were a two-sword user, didn't you, I only got a few shards of Master Hepaistos' power. It is a double sword, wrapped in a fire that will never go out.
Dear Entgrand, silently enchanted by the double sword, he takes it in his hand and falls back. It's a little dangerous to notice.
"Master Boirotus was a bow, wasn't he...
"Whoa!
"Hey, the bow's out of specialty. This time on the pass...
"Oh, wait! You would have made a proper bow!? Look, of that worm string...
Boirotus explains how Massal used to make bows properly. I'm sorry to hear how handsome you are because of this… I can see the other gods laughing desperately knowing it was a joke.
"... then I'll give you my bow then. Totally..."
"No! Not... ah! Already!.........................................................................................................
"It's a divine bow with arrows dividing into 30 as well when you shoot. For once, some arrows accumulate only one divine power and return it to attack power, but if you shoot, please desperately collect it.
"Whoa, whoa! There is! Why won't you let me out right away! What?!
Boirotus, whose collar is grabbed by Master Corhontos and lowered behind him...... had a proper bow and arrow in his hand.
"Me next, right?
"Master Corhontos used Rapier, didn't he? So, if you can move as much as Mr. Corhontos, Rapier, who specializes in poking. Then I thought you wouldn't have any body, so I made it a fine sword that can also be slashed. The concept is that you move around magnificently while blunting the movement of the target wrapped in thunder.
Corhontos, who was feeling like a tired salarier with a cat back, shines his eyes and hands the sword.
"Next... Zelafitis. For once, you're a magical god, so there's no small work! A wand that put all its energy into one point of magic amplification. I'm sorry you're normal.
"Don't say it's normal!
He was a gelafitis who cared a bit about being normal. These days, I am very familiar with the everyday sights of Vintaria.
"So, my toddler, Dear Sylphanus.
"I'm not a toddler! I'm a non-Victinious and Entgran sister in this!
"Well, should we go next because your sister means to be patient?
"Sister, I'm gonna fuck you! I'm fucked now! So please!! Look, come on. Whoo!
Silfanus, the Elf Toddler Goddess, circles around the altar and grabs the hem of Masaru's clothes and snaps.
"You don't have a choice, you make a good girl, do you?
"Ha ~ ~ hey!
"Okay, here it is. This is usually just a box. What, but when you open it, it has this kind of twisted metal in it. This is an excellent way to link up with Master Sylphanus and fly around automatically, with as much firepower but automatic attack on your opponent with magic rays. Speaking of, you're a fan-or.
"Hey! I didn't change my hair color a bit all of a sudden!?
Zelafitis raised his voice in protest, but Sylphanus was familiar with that, sparkling his eyes and sticking his fingers at the contents of the box, relaxing his cheeks that he had also done the masal.
"Hey, you're not flying, are you?
"There's a bit of a setup or something, so we'll do it together later, right?
"No, no, no!"
The art of stopping the former Japanese who abandoned their own weight must not exist anywhere...