When Largo was hanging out in the cabin, I heard from Cross

"We need to talk to the Lord.

What's the matter?

"I just received a call from the True King to meet you with Lord Chief Gordo."

Thank you. What did they say?

"For one thing, the offer of Lord Chief Gordo to employ me has always allowed me to serve in the diocese. At the further suggestion of Lord Chief Gordo, we will be allowed to live in the pit. It will be the duty of passage from the pit.

After all, the Holy Spirits seem to like the cross a lot. And the sincerity must have been conveyed to His Majesty the True King.

All right. So can you do that? That's one thing, then?

"I was consulted by the True King. You may forgive His Highness the Millian Rune for going on an expedition of security and tranquillity to the port of Bokovo.

"Oh well... you've made up your mind.

When I thought about today's raid, I didn't think the true king, who is very much my mother, was going to stop instantly, but surely Millin's life could be the wind front light as it is. That decision can also be taken for granted if Millin's heart is not broken in today's raid.

"When Godfrey's troops go over there to interact with the observers stationed at the site of Demon King's Castle, they are contemplated to expedite with us. The SS chief named Margaretta will accompany him, which means he will go with a full escort system.

"Yes, it is. If Godfrey and Margaretta were here, you'd be relieved.

"So I'm here to talk to you, but the True King has asked me to take care of you.

"Oh, really?

I guess I didn't mess with something again. SS members inadvertently have a good personality instead of a lot of runaway dozickos, but Cross is a smart 'convict softening type' so I'm worried.

"The Shadow Buddha also acknowledged it.

(─ Looks like he's messing with something after all. There's no way you can admit it without showing your strength, well, let's not ask there.

What is it?

"I myself can be bound, and to some extent I am confident that I can protect the true king. But preventing physical attacks with my bare hands threatens to find out that I'm a demon. Could you give me some weapons to mislead it? Hopefully something uncomfortable that I wouldn't be too surprised to have, something that I can use my sacred power if possible.

(─ Say another difficult order.

Indeed, it would be impossible to defeat the assault of a drug-enhancing human being, especially if he were to be helped by divine magic tools, not even by martial arts moves.

Nevertheless, suddenly they said there was no match for the weapon, and I decided to let them think for a second.

Can I just ask you one thing?

Go ahead.

"Cross has little basic magic retention, so it's that body, right?

"Yes, I can only hold about 70% of the crust.

"Then you can't put up such a big deal with the junction either, can you?

"That's not true. Since I came here, I've noticed that you can use the power of your pulse all you want. I don't need any replenishment.

"Ah, yes, Pespectiva said. The demon pulse and the dragon pulse are the same after all. So if you're resistant to dragon pulses like a cross, that means you don't need magic refills, right?

"That's a lonely story. Even though blood replenishment from Lagon is quite exciting.

This guy also looks like a Virgin, a junior middle school girl, and Largo thinks he can't put it in the corner.

"But if you stay away from the Holy Springs, you won't be able to use that magic either.

"No, basically. You will only use that power when you protect the True King.

"Why?"

"True King himself has a pulse in his body, so let me use it. It's not as inexhaustible as the Demon King because it's a person's body, but it still seems to hold more magic than mites. More importantly, the quality seems very good, and even if I use it, I can replenish it anywhere in this country.

Better than Mitsu? Then you can do something amazing.

"That said, it's a person's body, so it's only about the energy of magic tools. I'm king again, so I've heard that you can do things like rain begging and geological improvement, but I think you use it to maintain dragon veins that you exclusively manage. After that, is it a backup, for example, if the dragon pulse lags?

I see. It doesn't mean that you can do anything as long as you have magic.

It's true that there are enormous amounts of magic that even I retain, according to the Holy Spirit, but it's the same thing that I only use to move magic tools, like giving them to people because I don't have a way of using them.

"Then I'll think about it for a moment, and you'll wait for me.

"Yes, in any case, I don't think we'll have a chance until His Highness's expedition, if you think about it by then.

I didn't even think I could handle it that easily, but I'll just hang up and think about it.

I have money, so I can buy it somewhere, but will you sell me a weapon so easily? I don't even have a decent weapon in the first place.

So much so that I use something that stretches and shrinks the club of golf that I say Krusicaa because I happen to be able to use it, which is bad to say a weapon.

It's just not like Lagon, who looks like a serf, always has it, or even if it's somewhat disproportionate, it's just like being blamed.

Though it grants the defense of the junction for that matter, it has sufficient performance in destructive and offensive power. I noticed you were distracted by that.

(─ If not, can you make it for me?

It's a job that has to be the Holy Spirit route in the first place, so you can do something about it if you ask the Holy Spirit.

Or could I ask the example dwarf, who told Cross to gaffle one shot?

With that in mind, Dwarf, said to be the famous artisan who made Krusicaa, looked for the name, wondering if he was anywhere.

Just the one with the name, the name of the producer was properly inscribed, and it was Jufrates.

(─ This is a name I've heard somewhere.

I didn't remember properly, but I think that Dwarf was probably in there when he introduced himself, fried his own father and his master without any deviation.

I'm sorry I seem obsessed, but if Cross holds it, it would still be Cross - a cross.

She should have also said herself that there was no particular repentance for the Cross.

I was going to contact Mesopota after I bought a souvenir of some kind, but that meant fun since I went on a trip again. I quickly searched for a shark with my own urchin on, and soon Chiriko found that shark.

I can see the landscape around it like I did when I found the Vault of the Holy Spirit. Apparently it's Dwarf's workshop or where they say it's a workplace.

Only a magic light illuminates at hand inside a dark workplace, and somehow a mesopota that is working hard to process metal enters his sight. Consciously concentrate your consciousness on that scale and try to speak up.

"Hello."

"Hahahaha! That voice is Dear Officer of the Holy Spirit. No, Master Dominion.

Looks like we got a voice. I guess if you try him, you'll hear voices from golf balls. I am desperately bowing my head toward Shar.

"I'm sorry. Suddenly, there's something I need you to tell me.

"Duh, go ahead, ask me what it is.

I'm in a flat head state. He's still scared. Largo doesn't do anything, but he feels a lot about his subordinates' responsibilities.

"Actually, I was wondering if you know a guy named Jufrates.

"Ha-ha, that's the name of the Dwarf who was said to be my father's celebrity.

"I knew you were right. Actually, I have one called the Krusicaa that the guy made.

"Oh-ooh, isn't that like a stick that my father was good at stretching and shrinking with stretched metal?

"Yeah, well, now we're gonna hit a ball called Schaal.

"That was first conceived and put to practical use by my father, and now there are general purpose items out there. Nowadays the length has never grown too long, and even if you are a beginner there are some patterns out there that will automatically make the length and loft with just a few patterns, and you don't have to think about the length and loft that precisely. Therefore, the tools are no longer considered to be time-honoured, but to the extent that they are decorated as historic exhibits in the Platoshire grounds. It is not something that very much compliments the Master.

"Really? It's very helpful.

"Master is the only one who can say that. Thank you. I think my father is also happy to weep in the shadow of the grass leaves.

"Your father died. Well, unfortunately, I wanted to ask you something.

"Why was it? The same thing is no longer here, but if you ask me to make it, I also have the technology. When I was a little girl, I was made a lot of the same stuff, so there's nothing I still can't make.

"Really? Mr. Mesopota, we can make the same thing as this.

"Of course it is. Because that's exactly where my first step as a dwarf started. This is what you can make even if you're pinching your nose with one hand.

I don't know how to say that, but I could understand him saying things that could easily be done in his common sense.

"Then come on, I can't say it again.

"Yes...

It's just an attitude that people are used to saying they can't do it anymore.

"It's a cross again, but now can you make it out of stretched metal? I'd like to use it as a weapon.

The moment I heard Mesopota say 'weapons', I felt like there was something touching the harp line. Suddenly my voice gets upbeat.

"Is it just a cross? Are you sure you just want to stretch and grow up? Though I can make something like a thunderbolt electric shock that Master Pespectiva loves to use, or something like a trendy bullet popping up recently, which is just a hangover, but envelops the area with holy light.

I got a reaction back that I didn't really specialize in but couldn't help but make.

"I can do that kind of stuff.

"At this point, so let's put it all in? If used in battle, use the help of Master Pespectiva to apply the opponent's Power - a Mile Eye that measures Residual Magic.

"Like, I can do it.

"Of course it is. If I am a hobby dwarf researching new technologies like that, I can manage to procure them from dwarves I've made, etc. if new magic tools come out, and if I don't pursue what they are made of, I can make them myself.

"Wow, I got a little respect for you. I'm going on a trip next time, but I'll deliver it when I get a good drink, so look forward to it.

Mesopota, who was speaking well and fast, turned into a leopard with joy when she heard the word 'booze' and jumped up even more.

"Is it alcohol! I love booze! If it's alcohol, I won't say what it is or what it is. I would never say that the stronger the degree, the better, or that I like the aromatic taste, or that it would be better if it smelled intense.

I have said it at all, but I have no offense to the person, so I'll flush it out and ask him. A trip to Lagon would buy you about a liquor somewhere.

"If there's a good one.

"Then let me start working quickly on the creation of that cross. Actually, there's one idea I'd like to try for something called a bullet popping up. This is an inexhaustible substitute for someone like Lago who has nearly endless magic.

When I heard the story, it was just a Dwarf-like novel idea, a researcher.

"Uh yeah. Well, then, can I ask you one more favor at a time?"