The hero magician wants to relax. He was too active and targeted for his life, so we'll start over.

"Um! Jin Tokitomo, I wanted to ask you something."

It was an elf woman who came out of breath. You look like you're about twenty, but it's hard to gauge the age of an elf from the outside.

Long blonde hair is as smooth as silk, with pointy ears on its white skin and a neat face that can be described as just elf beautiful. A dirty apron on green clothes - this one is a little noticeable in dirt, but I guess I'm doing my craftsmanship job.

Well, what can I do for you? The Mad Hunter second that I just defeated - an elf who was maintaining his gear. Oh, and the other one, Dwarf's catching up. He is a broad little man beside a beard with rocky skin.

"With all due respect, I'd like to see your face..."

"Why?"

The visor is dressed to hide his face, but I have a bad feeling about it.... This elf, hey, have you seen him somewhere before? I was the one who went inside the elves during the Jin Amiwool era.

"Jin Tokitomo! I'm a Nork, an arms maker."

The Dwarf who caught up with him named him after me.

"Excuse me, may I see that gun?

Arms maker - so much so, the dwarf who made the Mad Hunter gear weapon? I guess he took a deep interest in a Demon Stone pistol (Thunder Barrett) similar to the handgun he made himself.

If I showed it to you, would you answer me about Mad Hunter's weapons and equipment? I can't hide my impression of the future tick. I'll put together some gear about him. … for example, are you from another world?

"If you'll answer my question, fine."

"Okay."

A dwarf named Nork nodded, but his gaze is directed at my shield. Do you want to see the gun soon? When I give him the Thunder Barrett, he gives it a shiver and looks at it.

An elf woman named herself after a dwarf she was obsessed with.

"I'm late for my application. I am Gaea. I'm an armorer from the Rom Forest."

"Hi."

Don't you have to name him because he knows me over there?

"So that's it. Mr. Jin, are you..."

"Lord Jin! Where the hell did you get this!?

blocked Gaea's words, and Nork shouted. The elf woman frowns at the dwarf who opens her eyes and reveals her surprise.

"You stupid Dwarf! I'll talk to you right now."

"Lord Jin!

"Uh, I made it."

I said I got it elsewhere, and I answered that because I was likely to be pursued persistently. Honestly, this dwarf is a little hot and bitter.

"Tsk, I made it! Oops...... Oops!

Nork knelt on the spot as he shivered his hand with the Demon Stone pistol into a mess.

"I didn't expect to see you in a place like this...... Dear Gin Amiwool!

"Eh -"

Gaea trembles his shoulders bikly, and Sakilis, who watched nearby, becomes Kyoton.

"Nork."

I laid my finger on his mouth and cast the magic of silence.

"... what are you talking about? Who?"

Are you happy or unhappy that you were hiding your face in a visor? I don't really know what I look like right now.

There was cheer around, but that was the effect of the next game starting, and none of us were watching.

Nork is still saying something, but he's in silence, so he can't convey his voice. Next door Gaea also kneels on the spot.

"Oh, I knew it! You were like Jin Amiwool! Nice to meet you."

"Who the hell is that? Hmm?"

You, too. Silence silences them. Damn, I don't remember seeing these two, but you seemed to know me. Damn, no more.

"Sounds like a very important story, so let's talk over there... huh?

Behind the waiting area, we were at the table in the further corner of the players' cafeteria in the lounge.

By us, I mean me and four people: Mad Hunter, Gaea the Elf, and Nork the Dwarf. Sakilis is having his seat removed.

As a consideration for the surroundings, it forms a blocking space for sounds applying silent magic.... Anyway, the conversation is going to be about my past. I am being bothered by other participants, so there is nothing to say about it, even if it is just quiet here.

"- So you were a metastasizer from another world."

"Don't be."

The man named Mad Hunter nodded.

From the outside, around thirty. But about his actual age, he stopped counting since when. It's a slaughter......

Shorter mowed dark hair, loud gray eyes, disappointed jaw. Sleek, yet forged flesh beneath its clothes. Age alone cannot be inferred, proximity is emitted.

He says he was a mercenary in a world where robotic weapons existed. He is the pilot of that robotic weapon and says that the design of the armor he is wearing in this world was imitating its fuselage.

I see. If you think it stinks in the near future, is it because you're from that kind of world?

Turns out he's still a mercenary.

So - I set my sights on the elf and dwarf combination.

"I'm Jin Amiwool? What's the basis for that?

"It's Thunder Barrett, Lord Jin."

Nork said as he made sure to use my White Orihalcon shield.

"I met a little girl once who said she was from another world, just like Mad. That's why they showed me the Demon Stone pistol. The producer is Jin Amiwool. At the time, the rumored heroic magician. You have it, it's terribly similar to what that little girl had."

Little girl from different worlds. Well, I have some idea. I gave her the Thunder Barrett and tuned in for her. I mean...

"Liana, can you hear me?

If I called it in with magic thoughts, I would have gotten a response right away.

This is Sabre Three.

'It's a bit of a chat, you know what a dwarf is called a nook?

"I know."

It was a quick answer. Okay, thank you, after I thanked you for reading, I saw Nork.

"Were you the Dwarf who made Rifles for Liana?"

"Because I know that little girl?

Nork turned his gaze from the shield he was looking at to me.

"Oh no. She's here, by the way."

If I say so, for some reason, Nork glances around. It also looks twitchy. As if even my bad consciousness had been imprinted.

"So, what about Mr. Gaea?

"Where do you deal with air boots and a variety of magic?"

The elf beauty slipped her neck.

"I don't have any certainty about the air boots, but I also manufactured them in the elves from what I heard. I thought Jin was the only one with that original model."

"We've been selling air boots in Wangdu lately, haven't we?

"Sounds like it. I also saw the goods for sale, which Jin is wearing, which is clearly of higher quality than them."

And then - and stare at the Dwarf next door.

"Because this Nork called you Jin Amiwool."

I see.

"So, what do you guys want if I'm that gin ami wool?