He even came to the 'Library' to order new gear to make Dragon Emperor warfare easy.

The store part of "Library" has customers whenever they come......

It feels like we have a whole range of products from the cheap ones for beginners to the strong and expensive ones for advanced users.

The fact that they are replenished with guns and alchemy accessories that were sold out when we came here before really seems like Mr. Twa is back.

Even if you pull out gun orders, you miss the players you know, even though they are somewhat early retired.

Well, I'd like to see Mr. Twa to make a request, are you there...?

"Ah, Mr. Dwan. Evening."

"Yeah?... sure, shooting star rock and roll?

"Yes, I take care of you when you make a gun"

"I don't mind. As long as you're getting a legitimate consideration, it's from a customer."

Is today's store number Mr. Dwan?

Mr. Dwan is a blacksmith player, and when he makes a gun, he should be building a barrel for me.

But it's rare that Mr. Dwan has a store number.

I usually have an Iris or a sister.

"Mr. Dwan is your store number today, isn't he?"

"Mm-hmm. Especially since I didn't even have a request in there. Ilis and Yuzuki have a request, so I'll keep the store number."

I see.

But is it uncommon for Mr. Dwan, the blacksmith, to say no?

"Isn't it unusual that Mr. Dwan isn't busy?

"Well. I've finished making all the items in a hurry, and I'm not just waiting for my client to pick them up, otherwise they're still due."

I see. So you're here because you don't have a rush job?

Well, then, I guess I'll get a consult on the gun request.

"Mr. Dwan, I'd like to ask for a gun in our clan, would you listen to me?

"Hmm, okay. But if you're a gun, you know Twa better?

"Uh, of course I'll talk to Mr. Twa, but I was wondering if I should get some shape before I do."

"Indeed. Twa's in the neighborhood."

After all, that's how Mr. Twa perceives it, even in the clan.

Well, let's just say we talk fast.

"What are we talking about here? We'll talk in the back."

"Is that it? Is the store number okay?

"It's not like I need a store number. It's not my personal hobby to have a store number."

Really?

I always thought it was someone else's thing.

"In the first place, nobody's in late at night or early in the morning, right?

"Ah. That would do the same."

If you ask me, you're right.

Then I guess I don't have to have a store number.

"Don't hesitate to go in there. I'll make you some tea."

"Yes, excuse me"

Well, Mr. Dwan, will you take on this request?

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"Hmm. So you want to order dragon emperor gear in bulk to make dragon emperor reid easier"

"It is. With your current attack, it took about two hours a battle, not very much, but two battles are tough..."

"I guess I'd be tired if I played Reid for four hours. We rarely go to Reid in the first place."

Producers rarely go to Reid.

... that, but?

"I heard you went through" The Sealed Ghost of Fairy Town "every week?

"Well. I haven't been there since about winter, but until then I've been there every week."

"Didn't you get tired of that?

"I was tired at first, but after all the gear and skills, it wasn't a big deal. It's like Twas and Illis are the only ones who can clear it."

"... that's right, those two"

"That's right."

Looks like Mr. Twa's strong was a well-known fact from the beta test, but Iris's strong, too.

I didn't expect you to be so active in the fall militant tournament.

"Now, let's get back to business. In conclusion, mass production is not possible. You keep a lot of material, don't you?

"Yes, we can't produce them ourselves, so we only have a wide range of materials"

"Then the material problem is clear. And then the cost and the time to delivery, then…"

"And then?"

"I'm not in the mood for Twa."

"Oh, I knew it"

Mr. Twa, a simple task like making a ton of the same stuff, I don't think you're going to be able to undertake it.

Hopefully, I'd like to make it a request for Mr. Twa to enjoy, but we can't have front-line materials or anything...

"The guy from Twa is going out now. In the meantime, I'll try to get in touch with you on the chat, so we'll wait."

"Yes, thank you"

Then, Mr. Dwan put his hand on his ear and started talking to him somewhere.

Fletcher or something, I don't even know what the story is.

I can't even read lips because my mouth doesn't move.

... No, I don't have that kind of high tech.

"... I kept you waiting. I got to talk to Twa."

After about a few minutes, Mr. Dwan replied.

The result seemed to be, what an okay one.

"... what am I gonna say, are you sure you can take it?

"Mm-hmm. Twa's got a troublesome request right now, too. I said it was just right for breathing."

"... but they're going to say it's a hassle to make even the same thing..."

"If you can't even make the same thing, you can't make potions, can you?

Oh, yeah.

Mr. Twa made potions as well as guns.

"One of the conditions offered by Twa is to ask even if there are variations in quality."

"That's about all right. If I made it with us, I'd even be suspicious of 8-stars in the first place..."

"Copy that. So let's move on to the details."