Vorpal Rabbit and Fortress Uncle

Having successfully acquired the personality of skin, and making it easier to distinguish ourselves from other players, we were walking on bustling boulevards with many people.

"I want to strengthen my weapons."

Large type of crossover - looking sideways at the man in Golem, I tried to say that to Letty. The large sword that the Golem man was carrying was not from the basic series.

"Weapon? So you're looking for a producer?

Letty will give me the right answer to my request.

This game has a Production Skill, and the player who builds it is called the Producer.

Using items dropped by defeating native creatures and materials from their collecting skills, they create weapons, armor, cooking, ampoules, and various tools.

"As soon as the game started, I had the option to buy it at NPC. There are a few Forest Wolf materials now, and the producers probably want them."

"I ended up with about five of them, right? Have you accumulated enough material?

Sometimes Letty was the key to battle, and I kept all the drop items that compressed the weight and inventory frame.

"Five furs and 13 fangs. I don't know how much I need to build a weapon, so I also want to investigate it."

"That's right. I might have some information about the producer on the board or wiki, so I'll check it out."

We move to the corner of the street to manipulate the “mirror” so as not to interfere with people's movements.

Then I found a note on the bulletin board stating that there was a square with production facilities in one of Susano's pictures.

"Let's go."

Yes!

Letty jumping.

Go with her to the coordinates written on the bulletin board.

"Here."

"Looks like they call it the production square."

It was a square with many facilities for various production activities.

Skeletons who have not even worn their skins are obsessed with their work, and there is a unique enthusiasm on the spot.

Are they so-called gutty forces?

Er, is weapon making a blacksmith?

"But Letty and the others have wolf material.

Well, let's just ask.

The whole town is not an interpersonal area.

Looking out at the square with such ease. It seems that there are several areas lined up with kitchens, such as cook school classrooms, and areas with equipment such as flasks like chemical laboratories, etc., and places are also divided according to the corresponding skills.

"That's where the blacksmith area is."

Letty found us an area lined with a set of furnaces and gold floors.

Players who are hammering metal sounds in one hand also stand out from the sharp, well-fitted golem.

I look at the hands of the craftsmen for a while and roar small.

"What's the matter?

Letty standing next to me asks if she's not going yet.

"Everyone has a hard time talking with serious faces."

"... for my uncle"

"Uncle, it's none of your business!

Don't look at me like I'm drooling.

It is a story that people can feel the slightest intrusion into their world with their feet.

"Letty, could you go instead?

"Eh, eh!? Letty?

"You can't leave it with your uncle."

When the spear pointed at me, it was a rabbit that suddenly rushed out.

When we are talking in the corner of the square, a voice suddenly comes from behind.

"What, what's wrong? You two."

A calm woman's voice, but I jump unexpectedly to an unexpected call.

Turning around, a type-Gorlem woman stood with a hammer.

"I'm sorry. You're making a scene."

"It's okay, it's okay. This place is always noisy."

When I apologized, she shook her head carelessly.

She peeks into my eyes.

"I'm Neva. I'm aiming for a blacksmith."

"Ah, I'm Reggie. I'm trying to be a traveler."

"It's Letty. You are a party member of the Regis and a fighter aspirant!

I don't know what it's like to be a traveler.

It was a shame that the blacksmith called out to me, regretting that I might have missed a little greeting.

"Actually, I gathered a little material in the Beast Forest, so I was wondering if you could make me a weapon."

"Whoa! You've already gone that far."

Neva shouted at me.

I don't really know the expression because it is a skeleton.

But apparently, the Beast Forest is still a distant field from the group that left town in due course.

It was high risk that we could start from there, but was there a big return?

"We chose the Survivor Pack."

"Oh, you were a so-called survivor pack refugee."

She was convinced and hit her hand.

Apparently, the bulletin board has read it frequently, and it seems that they have a good idea of our situation.

"So, I dropped this item from a protozoan called Forest Wolf (Enemies), can it be used in blacksmithing?

"Yeah, yeah. Rather, you're welcome."

Chest tightens, Neva.

Type - The Golem is overall large and she is much taller than I am. Besides, the breasts are just as rich as the machines, so to be honest,

"When!?

"What are you blurring about? Please proceed."

"Why are you in such a mood?

Suddenly Letty stepped on her foot and screamed.

Asking why, she turned her back.

I have no choice but to return to the conversation with Neva.

"Aren't the Forest Wolf materials out there yet?

"Yes, it's only the first day, and most of the players are just tutorialing in the Beginning Grasslands."

Is that so? Then we Survivor Pack refugees are one step ahead of them.

Well then, can you make something out of the Forest Wolf material? I'll give you all the rest. "

"Are you sure? I have experience in weaponry, so I can only get it."

"Neither I nor Letty plan to use the materials. It doesn't taste like it's sold to NPC, and I'd be happy if it could be used effectively."

"Yes, yes! Then I'll hang on to my arm and stretch it out."

Neva is delighted to play a guzz pose because it's a pretty bad condition.

Nevertheless, this situation will be over as soon as the players enter the forest.

I smile unintentionally because I think it's worth the hard work.

"When!?

Hmm.

"What the hell...."

And his feet are pressed, and his eyes are moist.

It seems to be implemented even to the lacrimal glands when the skin is stretched.

Letty didn't change in a tight way. Fortunately, the LP has not decreased.

"Well, then, Reggie, let's get back to work and get to the party, will you?

"Yeah? Do we need to party?"

"It's not mandatory, but if we party, we'll be able to quickly find out what we can do and it won't be easy to get away with it."

"Is that so? I got it."

It seems like a merchant, trust is the first action.

I'll invite Neva to the party and then I'll trade her all the Forest Wolf stuff.

"Ah, the deal's up."

"It's a useful skill if there's a deal. The stall will open. Well, it's got nothing to do with combat."

"No, I love that."

Having said that, Neva laughed loudly after a brief moment.

Apparently, I have a rather unusual stance.

"Well, fur and fangs. What about the weapon type?

I'm the spear, Letty's the hammer.

"Yes, yes. Okay, hold on a second."

She took over the hammer and walked to the forgery with pleasant steps.