I bought what I bought and returned my heel to leave the store, but my grandfather waited there and called.
"You didn't buy your own weapon, did you?
"While I was in King's Landing, I didn't have a chance to use a weapon. Besides, all the weapons in this store are a little expensive for me."
The daily living expenses are paid by the church. Without luxury, you can save a little. There is no problem living there while enjoying it.
"The problem is that it's expensive...."
I said after touching my beard as my grandfather thought.
"How about this spear?
Passing by me, Grandpa had the old spear ─ ─ the spear I was looking at earlier.
"I bought it from an old handyman. The product is as old as it looks, but the product itself is solid. It's a good product, but I've kept it ready to sell, so I guarantee it will be worn out. And by the way, it's cheaper than new because it's used."
The amount posted was certainly enough for me to buy without any problems.
"Go ahead, try it."
I put the sword I bought on the wall and received a spear from my grandfather's hand.
"Oh, it feels pretty good."
It has an old impression, but it feels firm with a grip. When I tried to shake it small so as not to hurt the store, it was more pleasant (...) than I expected.
When I thought about it, the spear I was using in the village was pretty shabby and had poor sharpness. It would be a good idea to take this as a new opportunity.
I decided to buy this spear.
Whether it's a second-hand product or not, if it's good, there's nothing I particularly think about. Rather, you should think that you got something good at a low price.
What a thought ─ ─.
"Who the hell is that? Even though people were sleeping in a nice corner, they couldn't help but swing around."
………………………………………………
"Hey, Grandpa, did you just say something?
No, I can't tell you.
The grandfather replied without looking dumb.
If it's true, as long as I'm happy to be grasped by a beautiful little one, say luxury.
Looking around, the owner's grandfather is still the only one there. There is no other person in the store.
Even so ─ ─.
Ah, for now, I haven't opened up any conversations (channels) except for you. I can't even hear my beard! "
I can hear you clearly. The voice of a man.
"Hey, where are you looking, Grandma? Are you looking for me? Look, you're probably holding me right now.
In response to the word "holding", I reflexively turned my attention to the "thing" I am holding now.
An old spear.
But there was a slight change before I let go.
Just around the root of the tip. In a place where nothing had happened before, there were now vermilion stones embedded deeper than red.
Yes, that's it. It's weird to say "that" to yourself, but that's why.
"... what do you mean?
I mean, I'm the big, long, playful spear you're holding right now.
"That's kind of an obscene expression ─ ─" I looked at the crimson stone embedded in the spear.
Somehow, I felt a gaze from behind the stone.
My name is Gram. It's a strange thing to say to yourself, but it's an unusual weapon to talk to. Nice to meet you, new partner!
─ ─ Apparently, the spear of King's Landing speaks.
In a suitably rented room in King's Landing, I was confronted with a spear on the floor ─ ─ gram, scratching the seat of the queen.
"What a cheap room. Let me borrow some more."
"It doesn't have anything to do with living in a spear."
"It's a mood problem. It's a mood problem. If my partner is poor, it makes me feel like I'm poor."
Although the conversation was normally concluded ─ ─ To be honest, I had a strong desire to return this spear to the original weapon dealer as soon as possible. Anyway, the spear is obviously not serious. You should have said something.
But I couldn't let go.
Please stop it. I was glad someone could use the corner. You're abandoning me as a lonely man. Well, I guess so. There are beautiful weapons around. As a man, it would be better to have a pure and innocent weapon that is untouched. Haaah..... "
─ ─ And he kept murmuring with a crying voice. If I let go like this, I would be cursed and couldn't let go.
The weapon dealer's grandfather was surprised at the changing shape of the spear, but sold it generously at the initial price posted. I don't have to think that if you raise the price, it would have been a good reason to let go, but I have to give up.
"Nh, what is the reality, you?"
"You've already introduced yourself. My name is Gram. It's nothing more or less than a weapon."
"Weapons don't usually talk."
"Well, it's a rarer classification than just weapons."
I put my arms together and exhaled in response to Gram's reply, which seemed to be answering but not answering.
"Anyway, you're pretty calm, buddy. They probably surprised me when I talked to them."
"I'm surprised it's too much."
I knew for the first time in my life that if I was too surprised, I would calm down once in a while.
"In the first place, you're making a noise."
"I don't know. I've never really thought about it myself."
After a deep pursuit, the source of the voice is not likely to be understood. You'd better give up.
"... by the way, is it because of my mind that the way you talk and the way you talk in the store are subtly different?
"No, it's not his fault. I talked to my partner in that crappy shop, and it was" Channel Story. "
Speaking of which, you said something similar back then.
"Mindfulness (channel) is a way to talk directly into the other person's head, not the ear. That's why you can't hear my voice except for the one I chose. It's a great way to tell a secret."
─ ─ I was surprised. As Gram put it, it feels like the voice echoes in your head, not through your ears.
"Well, it's easier to sound normal with your partner. That's why I'm talking now."
A voice that resonates directly in your head sounds clear but feels uncomfortable. You must be worried about grams.
"... when you're talking in a crowd, that's the idea (channel), so please."
"Copy that, buddy. I don't like it when someone suddenly starts talking in the city."
It seems that there is agreement, above all.
However, I felt itchy when I called Gram's "buddy."
Anyway, I feel like I'm talking to a bad guy (?) I don't think so.
Positive if you think you're talking to someone while you're in King's Landing. The sight of even talking to a spear is certainly very funny (surreal).
"I'll say no first, but I'm not going to take the lead on you right now. I came to King's Landing only to accompany my acquaintance, and I am not particularly troubled with money. Is that all right?
"I don't mind. Until the weapon obeys its owner. Just don't treat me like I'm dusty in the depths of the warehouse."
If you do that, you'll be sneaked away.
I don't have that kind of power.
─ ─ Thus, the spear that was rarely spoken in the world became a companion.