Weakest Occupation “Blacksmith” Become The Strongest

We trapped all over the groundwater, we were out there.

Later, just wait for Bloodmouth to feed and the poison to work.

"You smell in your clothes."

The groundwater never smelled good.

I wonder if Mr. Linial, who is a woman in particular, cares?

"It does smell pretty bad, but then I get used to it"

Looks like we're used to it already. Mr. Lineal walks away.

"Mr. Lineal, is it okay to move freely for the next thirty minutes?

"I don't mind. I'm resting in my room."

"... Really? I'd like to take a break, too, okay?

"Because I don't care"

If that's what you want me to say, I'll rest in my room.

Return to the administration with her.

Enter a room upstairs.

Nevertheless, it was already time for a re-departure in time, as I went out into the hallway once to make replications of lights, keys, maps, etc.

"Time to go"

"Please"

Together with Mr. Lineal, we head back to the groundwater supply.

It was when I took out the lights and lit up the groundwater path.

"Oh, no!?

Mr. Lineal gave a surprise voice along with his adorable voice.

On the road, bloody mice were rolling.

Everyone's already dead.

... Ok, you did well as experimented.

"Mr. Lineal, you poisoned me"

"Ugh, yeah... this would be awesome easy... I just need to process the body this time, so it's hard to carry it out"

"Then shall I dismantle it?

"Dismantling? Oh, speaking of which, apart from hourly rates, are adventurers rewarded with crusade numbers?

"Yes. So as proof of Bloodmouth, I need to take my fangs or tail"

"Then you should dismantle it. In the meantime, Relius. Can you make poisoned bait again? Because I'm installing it."

"I thought they would say that, so I made it during the earlier thirty minute break"

Pass the poisoned bait in the bag to Mr. Lineal.

"... ready"

"Thank you. Please install bait"

"Yeah, I got it."

I just lost sight of Mr. Lineal's back, and I took out the hammer.

All we have to do is dismantle it.

More and more hammers knock them down.

Bloodmouth material is coming in bulk.

Than I thought, I'm glad the Bloodmice stuck with the bait.

Where I dismantled a total of fifty Bloodmice, Mr. Lineal came back.

"... that? Are you done yet?

"Yeah, well."

Mr. Linial has looked at me as if I were surprised.

As you can see, I show the bag with the tail of a broken up bloody mouse as material.

"... Dismantling, are you good at it? Amazing Beautiful Condition"

"I think you've also died of poison. Because it can be recovered without a single cut."

"I see...... In the meantime, I've installed all the poisoned bait I've been given"

Mr. Lineal opened the map and showed it to me.

In general, the place where it was installed is noted.

After we do that, we'll get out of the groundwater and rest in the room again.

"Today, fifty bodies...... Me, I've been sticking around for the past week, and it was finally fifty or not."

A little depressed, Mr. Lineal.

"As it happens, well... it just happened to go well with my skills..."

"Yeah...... for now this was helpful because it seemed like it was going to end a lot faster than planned"

Mr. Lineal has looked at this one in a relieved manner.

"Speaking of which, do you have weapons besides artifacts?

"Yeah, well."

Looks like you noticed the sword I'm giving you.

... Well, I took out the hammer to show her.

"My artifact, because I'm not that strong"

"Do you feel incapable of fighting?

But where did you get a weapon like that? Labyrinth or something? "

"Er..."

About a blacksmith would have no problem telling him.

"I'm a blacksmith."

"Huh? That's right!

My expected reaction was completely different from Mr. Lineal's.

Mr. Lineal sparkled his eyes and looked at this one.

"Duh, what's wrong, suddenly?

"Weapons, you can make them, right?

"Yes... I mean, I'm a blacksmith, so I can only make weapons..."

... so far, there are few things I can't make the other way around, but I have to say this.

"Yeah, I think that's very awesome"

After Mr. Lineal let his eyes shine, he came at me with a wand.

"I, this is the only weapon I have. But this is useless."

... What a punishment to say.

"... okay, a church person who serves God says that"

One of the reasons blacksmiths are unfavourable is also the meaning of those who defy God.

Because blacksmiths make weapons, just as they ignore the weapons because God gave them to them.

'Cause I fucking think to God "

Punish me again.

"... ha, that's okay. So I understand that the wand is useless... but why are you packing the distance here?

"I want you to make my weapon. Of course, I'll pay for it."

"Huh?"

I was a little surprised by what she said.

I want you to build a weapon. Because I never thought they'd say that.

As I looked at her, Mr. Lineal nodded happily.

"The liturgical day of the trusteeship quite a while ago. I was concerned because they found a blacksmith and there was a lot of fuss in the church. Could it be you?

"Were you making a fuss?

"Yeah. Because blacksmiths are bad people who rebel against God."

"... bad people. Is that because you ignore artifacts and make weapons?

"Yes... I think so"

... You didn't know. That.

Is that true? I guess he was trying not to be understood by me.

If so, it's a huge success.

"The bishop of this city was deceiving it. Making weapons is not a bad thing in itself, he said. There will be occasions in the future when you need it. What's the point of God giving vocations and artifacts?"

"You did, didn't you"

"Yeah. Well, that story is fine.... How much do I have to pay to make it? Worst, even my body."

Mr. Lineal smiles, Ugh.

"Hey, what are you talking about!?

You're a Sister, too! When I'm blushing my cheeks, Mr. Linial hides his mouth with one hand.

The eyes are narrowed to tease.

"Because it's uber. Well, half joking. Half serious. Because I, after all, want to do my best, adventurer"

"... Really? I'm talking about the reward..."

"It's embarrassing that here and now..."

"So, nobody wants you here!

"So, night? I've got work to do tomorrow, so don't be too late at night, okay?

"No!... I'd like to meet the bishop and talk to him. Is that possible?

"... the bishop is a man, okay?

"What am I mistaken for!

"That's so, privately, ant..."

"Don't make me an ant! I would like to ask the bishop more about his views on the blacksmith."

When I said that, Mr. Lineal tipped his neck.