We Live in Dragon’s Peak

Thought it was time to recover from the debilitation.

I can't believe you're causing problems early in your sleep!

Astel, the Duke of Cats, who created the famous sword, the legendary weapon of Ancient Now East and West to confuse people.

Those who felt fierce, but did not have the weapons to fight the devil, flock beneath the cabinet in search of strength.

But wait a minute!

Astel had proclaimed with laughter that if she got the off weapon, she would be cursed!?

"Whoa, whoa!

Oh, I knew it!

An adventurer with a weapon in his hand without thought ran his eyes blood and roared.

"I can't believe it's a demon sword curse at a time like this......!

Quickly, the witches move to curse.

But the cursed turned his white eyes in the midst of a roar, and he fainted.

The witch rushes over and sees the unconscious adventurer. And I caressed my chest down with relief.

"Apparently, it was a mild curse. Now he's unconscious, but I don't think he has any sequelae."

Has the effect of the curse ceased, or the Devil's Sword, which the adventurer was gripping, collapsed into a blur, leaving only a pile of iron rust behind and broken?

Normal, there is no help to save those who possess the tools of the curse.

The curse itself can be purified by magic, but at that time, the cursed person is not safe either.

But the cursed weapon that Astel created didn't seem to have that strong a curse.

"Yes, gentlemen. I know what it's like to do it, but calm down first!

And before I could speak, everyone's face had already begun to draw.

Because...

"Three of the first four men to hold a weapon were cursed."

As Madeleine pointed out.

Before I stopped, adventurers and warriors of the Beast clan, who had weapons dropped unconstitutionally under the Cabinet, had a high chance of being cursed.

And just like the first adventurer, the cursed fainted with a roar.

Those who lagged behind woke up to see how it was.

"Master Astel, it's too much."

Above the cabinet, you look like Astel's mistress, Tris.

But is Astel funny about the noise at his feet, just holding his stomach and laughing? No, it would be nice if I just laughed, but even while I was laughing, I was creating the next weapon from the next.

"What, when it comes to cursing, it's light. If you yell for nearly half a day, you're tired of sleeping, right?

"No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no. It's annoying enough."

Tris, you were looking back at your husband's evil behavior.

We can only laugh bitterly at Astel's prank, too.

"I know the curse you granted to the weapon is a prank, but if this were a real curse, it would have been a big deal, wouldn't it?

"Ernea, I'm sorry. I'll scold Astel later."

What kind of squire scolds your husband?

Anyway.

Astel does more annoying pranks around than Sleighsta old, but it doesn't mean he's an extremely evil person from the roots. So I'm not really thinking about cursing anyone with cursed weapons or breaking this war situation.

In the first place, if you were serious about something bad, you wouldn't say there was a mix of cursed weapons ahead of time, and you shouldn't even consider the very fact that we're going to work together here to create them.

Nevertheless, I cannot give you a situation where most of the weapons created were cursed, albeit mildly.

I'll be careful, but Astel just laughs.

"That's good. In the first place, people and beasts were already out of combat, weren't they? Then you'd be happy to bet on one or eight? Oh, I forgot to tell you. Ninety percent of them are cursed, so watch out."

If you hit it, you can fight a legendary weapon in your hand. But 90% are cursed, so only the very few lucky ones can pull the hit.

Those who think face to face with those nearby in Astel's words.

Oh, and the Black Cat Demon Sheliar is sighing at Astel's feet, but you don't seem willing to stop it.

Okay. I'll figure out how to deal with this, annoying, but very comforting cover if I can make good use of it.

And I came up with a good thing.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I know you want a powerful weapon, as you can see. It's hard if you're cursed, isn't it? So I'll do the appraisal first. Take your weaponry after the appraisal."

Even though 90% are cursed, the other 10% are really powerful weapons, aren't they? Then you just have to dig out 10% of it and hand it out!

"But how do we spot it?

I summoned a powerful helper to an old Sleighsta question from the rear.

"Yes, Charlotte. See if there's a curse on the weapon Astel created, huh?

Calling Charlotte, who was back at some point.

Charlotte smiled and took on the pleasure of further narrowing the thread.

"Next...... Perhaps I should ask Luilala to appraise the uncalled magic weapon."

"Mr. Elnea. I think all magic weapons are cursed in the first place, don't you?

"But look. Tris, some things may not be cursed, like the Devil's Sword you have, right?

It's about Astel. As a big winner, you must be sneaking a powerful demon sword without a curse. And if you were cursed, you should let the Demons use you, right?

I would ask Luirala, who is familiar with the knowledge of demonic swords and other weapons, to appraise the performance of magical weapons after Charlotte has sorted them.

"May I ask Mr. Alex to appraise the divine weaponry?

"Accepted. Divine weapons don't have much power when used by other races, but if you have good objects, distribute them."

"Of course, if you like anything, please feel free to take it with you, Mr. Alex"

I would also add Alex and Wender, who seemed interested to hear how this was going.

"Yes, the spell weapon..."

I'll take it.

And it was Prince Grave, king of the kingdom of Jortenithos, who gave me his own name.

"Again, I've seen and heard a lot of weapons. If I were an appraiser here, I'd be the best fit."

Other weapons for the Beasts and the Ear Elders will be entrusted to the knowledgeable, respectively.

No matter whether it's a legendary weapon or how powerful it is, the hidden power can't be used without being known.

The appraisal of weapons and protective equipment is as important as whether there is a curse.

"Yes, this one is cursed, isn't it? This one too. This one too...... You can't really hit it, can you?

"'Cause the person who created it said 90% of it came off."

One by one, Charlotte, who is finalizing it for my hand.

By the way, why did I ask Charlotte and she agreed to it?

"This divine sword... is Heavenly General's sword, isn't it? There is no curse, but if you go out there, you will have trouble with the Demons, so let me crush you."

"Whoa!?

Mr. Wender of the Divine Nation had his face drawn to Charlotte, who had easily crushed the sword of the heavenly General and the sword of the heavenly General.

Yes. Charlotte is originally a Great Demon, so she won't be cursed if she has cursed weapons in her hands. Besides that, oh well, a troublesome arsenal destroys me relentlessly when I get out there.

Martial artefacts identified by Charlotte and appraised by representatives of each race have finally begun to be distributed to everyone.

"Shit."

Astel hits her tongue like she's bored, looking down at how things are going with us.

Personally, I guess I wanted to see that and be amused with a little more confusion going on.

"Yeah, I'll tell you when this happens. The weapon confers power on the demon. Thank you!"

To Astel, who taught me how to burn, those who were gathered under the Cabinet fly words of thanks. Then he snorted in exaggeration and tried to leave behind the cabinet.

Yes, I tried to leave. I mean, I couldn't leave.

"Huh!?

With Astel, you turned your heel back, Tris, instantly stiff.

Astel, too, retreats.

Only Jerrier had noticed from the middle of nowhere, clapping his little shoulder and sighing.

"Yes, since when...?

In response to Astel's blurred voice was a woman who had been standing just behind two and one.

"Since when, that's a stupid question. There's Charlotte downstairs. Wouldn't it be strange if I was nearby?

Yes, we were aware, weren't we?

Or because I was finding you two, and that's why I asked Charlotte.

Behind the cabinet, Astel and Tris, it was the demon king of the giant who watched quietly what happened behind you and Sheliar.

"Astel, you're up early, but it's work. Reinforce the fortress."

"Become!? I just woke up. I don't want to be in a coma again, even though I haven't done anything fun."

Put down your squire, Tris, and try to escape, Astel. But there's no way a giant demon king would miss that, is there?

Grasp Astel's root and command him relentlessly.

"What, now it's easy. You just have to reinforce the perimeter of the tower."

"How much magic do you think that will consume?"

"I don't know how convenient that was. Now get to work. Otherwise, I'll help you faint, okay?

"E, Ernea, you weighed it!

"Yeah, he jumped on me!?

"I gave strength to those who lacked the weapons, but no!

A screaming Astel, but before we could reach out for salvation, he was taken to the back of his cabinet by a giant demon king.

"Oh, I'll work for you later..."

That's all we can do.

"Tris, it's time for you to work."

"Ha! I was"

Apparently, Tris responds to Sheliar's voice as to whether the signs of the Titan Demon King and Astel have completely disappeared from the Cabinet.

"Right. It's time for me to stay active, or I'll get rid of Astel's name."

Say, Tris, you pull out the two swords on your hips.

You're the one with the impressive black arms, Tris, but the weapons in your hands also burn hard in people's eyes.

"The people, the swords?

"Is that the Devil's Sword?"

Devil's sword in your right hand. And a divine sword in your left hand.

With the weapon Astel created with his soul in his hand, you jumped out of the cabinet and ran straight to the battlefield.

"All right, we're going too!

Adventurers scream.

The warriors of the Beast Nation also roar and begin to act one after the other with new weapons.

At the same time, we began to see changes in the surrounding scenery.

The walls of the fortress are higher and thicker. Not only that, it also adds offensive gear such as crossbows, stone throwers, etc., and the perimeter of the tower multiplies the robustness of difficult attacking.

"Ugh. Letty, that's amazing. I can't believe there's someone in my ancestral clan who has this power."

"Yes, that's right. As for the giant Demon King, even the Secretary of the House of Lords is reaching out."

... Dear Sue, I was still crying!

Or who's the Secretary of the House of Lords?

"Hehe, Herneau, it's about me."

"Yeah, about Charlotte!?

"Yes. In these two years, I held the post of Secretary in the House of Lords."

"Speaking of which, Charlotte's been in a lot of official positions."

Now, Prime Minister. Long ago, a marshal headed the army. Other than that, you were with the director of the house of nobility.

"Ah. But how do Sue and Letty know about Charlotte?

From what I've heard about Master Letty, does he even know about the Titan Demon King?

"An old acquaintance. You look nostalgic."

Then the demon king of the giant, who was supposed to have just pulled Astel away, came back here already.

"No more, I didn't expect them to come. But that one. What happened to that sword you had in your life?

The Titan Demon King turned the question to Lady Sue.

Master Sue greets the demon king of the giant, wiping his tears desperately.

"Ugh. Yes, the witch visited a while ago and said she would need it, so I lent it to you."

"Right, witch."

Hmm. It's riddled with mysteries!

I am concerned about the relationship between Sue and Letty and the Titan Demon King and Charlotte.

Besides, what's up to the witch's sign?

"Gugku. Demon, woman...?

Then, witch, a bear rushed over in response to the word.... No, it's Momo in bear fur.

"Dear Sue, look, look. She's a pretty bear."

"It's true, you're adorable. Ugh..."

Somebody, it's time to stop Sue's tears!

Seeing Sue still crying, the witches of the ancient capital are laughing in the distance.

Now, this is really the only way to laugh, right?

We were gradually starting to laugh at Sue, who was so moved and tearful to put something on her.