When Deena was wrapping her arms around the top of the table, Ethereal Tail's work on the sleigh was over and she was moving on to the task of making the next pattern. Put the patterned tree on the knife and put the skin on top of it. Since no real pigeon skin was available, Aotearoa decided to use one processed with pigeon monster skin.

Hit the nail there, put on the hardware that designed the horse as an eyepiece, and wrap the pattern thread around it. The yarn and razor skins are used because the last time the product was made was in bulk stock. Work on the roll is also going on tours and field experiences on Earth, and it winds up smoothly. The colour of the skin is dyed red according to the pattern, and the colour of the patterned yarn is in turn wrapped around the black one.

Finish the patterned thread wrapping work and attach the patterned head. Next, I attached the bottom joint to the sheath, and when I applied Habaki, Ethereal's work was one paragraph.

"Well, Deena. Have you decided which one you'd like?

The spit lining the table had been reduced to two.

"Hmm, which one would you prefer...... yes, to the right! Now please!!

Deena broke off another untrained to Tsubaki with momentum and handed over her chosen Tsubaki to Aotearoa.

"Well, you chose this"

It was one of the most confident pieces in Ethereum, and was designed with the image of the night and moon.

"No, was it?

Deena asks a frightening question as she asks Ethereal's complexion.

"No, that's one of the most convincing things I've ever made. I liked it too, so I'm glad you figured that out."

Aotearoa smiles naturally and answers so.

"Eh, no, I thought, you know, I kind of liked this..."

Deena turns a bright red face and looks down. I was delighted with the unintentional Ethereal smile and words, and couldn't look directly at that face.

"Well, let's not remove the pattern once."

Aotearoa removes the pattern she applied earlier, puts on the jaw and reattaches it, and punches in the nail.

"Okay, now it's time to put this on... and tell me if I'm in the finished sheath. All right, that's it."

Aotearoa completes the final process by attaching Deena's chosen bamboo to the knife.

"Well, now!

"Oh, my memorial over a thousand years has come true..."

Aotearoa sees it in the sheath, as if it feels innumerable.

"You're waking up Mr. Antogal!

Deena looked slightly excited and went to wake up Antogal sleeping in her bedroom.

When she opens the bedroom door vigorously, Deena pulls off the futon she is wearing and forces Antogal to awaken.

"Mr. Antogal, please wake up! Done!!

"Um, let me get some more sleep"

Antogal gets round on the bed and throws up a line like the protagonist who was woken up by childhood taming where he was going to be late.

"No, Mr. Antogal told you to wake me up when it was done in the first place, right?

"Okay, okay, just give me a minute. Wash your face and head to the workplace."

Deena told me, and I remembered what I said, Antogal got out of bed and went to the backyard.

When Antogal washed his face and went to work, Ethereum almost pulled the knife out of his sheath. The work is beautiful and the knife pulled out has the sharpness to slash the air in the workplace.

"Awesome. I don't know what to say about hitting it myself, but I can feel it just pulling out a bunch of different ranks from the weapons I've worked on so far."

"You're up, you're done. Here."

Aotearoa handed Antogal the knife he had placed in his sheath.

When Antogal receives it, he quietly pulls out his knife. I'll try again. The fullness had a beauty that I couldn't help but be fascinated by.

"The design and material of this pattern is different from that of a normal sword."

For Antogal, who was dealing with the so-called Western sword-type sword, the knife decoration is novel and interesting to watch.

"Oh, it was only used in my country in the world I was in. Because the knife is its own culture."

"Hmm... what are you using inside the thread in this patterned part?

Antogal asks pointing to the red material inside the yarn.

"That's a Tiger Shark skin processed. The colours have stained each colour besides red"

"Ho, wow. That was Demon Rank A, too, wasn't it? Something's even making me think I should be too insane to be surprised at that already... even this sheath is Phoenix, right? I've only heard of that in my inheritance."

Antogal sighs in dismay at the awesomeness of the material prepared by Aeta.

"Well, I just happened to have it. Things are different now than they were a thousand years ago, so there are a lot of things that were easier to get in the old days."

Even if what Aotearoa made this time was a thousand years ago, it was highly difficult to obtain, but I will keep it there.

"Anyway, it's amazing. If the other blacksmiths tried to make the same thing, they'd blow their personal possessions away just by putting all the materials together."

"Before that, whether there are any other ones with the ability to handle these..."

Antogal contemplates the words of Ethereum, but to create this he had to be good at magic manipulation as Ethereum as well as his skill as a blacksmith, and possessed a great deal of magic, and he did not think of anyone combining the conditions.

"Sure, that's hard. It's possible if you give me a hand, but I don't think I need it because I could do this..."

Antogal returns it to Ethereum when he snatches a knife.

"Oh, and even if I were there, it'd be hard because they wouldn't be able to do it unless they had the same arms as Antogal"

Aotearoa had bought Antogal's skill, something that was no less pale than Laugo's.

"Hey, no, no, you got plenty of 'em, just like me."

Antogal had lost confidence for a long time, and this time he had recovered some confidence by creating a knife, but he was not yet sure.

"Well, we just need to gradually be confident from now on"

"Aotearoa, have you decided on a name yet?

"Name, or"

Ethiota thinks with her hands on her mouth to Deena's question.