I can't believe I could walk with someone I thought I'd never see again. I felt sorry for Cunei and the lizards, but my heart was lightly bouncing.

"By the way, miss. What do you want with that biased old man?

If you're a mercenary looking for a bearded mojamoja or an armoury, you're not related to a woman who seems to grow up well.

"Um... I wanted to ask you to do some meticulous work."

"To the grandfather?

"You don't know how it is, but he is a famous artisan (Jazz) in various fields.

Imagine that bearded grandpa making a fine workmanship, but it doesn't suit me at all. The scene of swinging the hammer and making a big sword is more pleasant.

Not only was it close, but I arrived at the desired armoury store shortly afterwards.

Because it is open for hobbies, it may become irregular on weekdays or whatever, but I was fortunate to open it today.

"Hey, Grandpa, you there?

As always, there are no customers in the store. When I shouted towards the back, my bearded grandfather came out.

"Yo, kid. What are you doing today?

"It's not me, it's my girl I need."

One step away from the entrance, your daughter comes in.

When I saw her, my grandfather smiled and shook her beard.

"Hey, kid. Well, did you hook up with a new woman? It's time for the young ones to stab you."

"Nh, don't say bad things!

I don't know what you're gonna tell me where your daughter is, you jizzy!

"... no, I can't deny one thing, buddy."

"Hahaha! I often hear you prefer heroic colors, but if you just look at other women, they'll turn you on (...)."

"Ugh!!

I scream like a scream from both Gram and Grandpa. Afterwards, I turned to my daughter in fear.

She is deeply wearing her coat and cannot hear her expression. It is doubtful whether it is good or bad.

Eventually, the young lady drops the coat she was wearing. That bright red hair fluttered and revealed its beautiful face.

He was a grandfather with a smile on his face, but when he looked at the daughter's face, he took a breath with a little surprise. Wow, you'd be surprised to see such a beautiful girl in a mouldy armoury store.

"You...."

"We're out of time, craftsman."

Looks like they knew each other. Perhaps you didn't really need my introduction. No, it should have served me well as a guide, yeah.

Even if you're desperate to earn points, it's too late already, isn't it?

Maybe we'll make it!

─ ─ No, I'm talking about what to do in time.

Hey, kid.

The grandfather spoke with a serious face as he was discussing the conversation with Gram (Channel).

"I need to talk to this lady. I'm sorry, but could you please leave your seat?"

"... should I call the police?"

"Seriously, asshole."

I can only feel guilty about keeping two young maidens and Grandpa Moja alone in the same space.

The daughter turned to me when she was seriously considering whether to report the incident or not.

"You wait in front of the store. It's okay, if anything happens, I'll shout."

"Whoa, whoa."

"... fufu, I'm kidding."

To the troubled grandfather, the young lady smiled naughtily. The grandfather who saw it looked surprised again.

And my grandfather said to me:

"... I don't know how many ladies there are, kid"

This guy's always a bad listener. Really, come on!

When Yukina left the store, only the young lady and the old blacksmith were left behind.

"No, I'm totally surprised. I didn't expect the Princess to come without one of her guards."

I wore my coat deeply, but above all, there was a preconceived premise that the princess (Eina) could not be in such a place, and I really didn't know at first.

"No, I had a guard. I'd rather be comfortable."

Aina turned to the store door. He smiled at the young man with the spear, who would be ahead of him.

These two have known Eina since she was a child. It wasn't close, but there was a degree of interaction that the blacksmith could have a conversation without bias.

In the memory of the blacksmith, Aina never had such a natural smile.

That's better than before. Now, even what you're looking at has a smile on your face.

"... really, what if that kid..."

As if mourning, the blacksmith laid his hand on his forehead.

Yukina is definitely involved.

The blacksmith knew without asking anyone. I've been surprised many times since I met that young man.

"How did you get to know that boy?

"You helped me in the city before. However, it was clear to him....."

"Did you happen to meet again today and come with me?"

"It's embarrassing, but I don't know how to get to this store. I used to come in the carriage all the time, and the whole city was just hanging out."

Embarrassed, Aina scratched her cheek.

I quite remembered the sign of the shop and how it looked in the vicinity, but I only remembered the detailed directions from the imperial castle to here.

Although I managed to rely on a few memories, similar shops and streets began to follow along the way, and I was seriously lost in the road.

"Absolutely. I've heard that the magic arm is one of the best in the country, but I'm still in position. By now, the royal castle will be a mess."

"Well... I'm ready for that."

"Well, you're smart. You must be aware that you're causing trouble around you, and there must be a good reason for that."

He strokes his chin and the blacksmith sees.

"Now, let's get down to business. Why did the princess come out of the castle and come here?

Eina took out a piece of paper from her pocket and an amount of ore to fit her fist and put it on the counter in the store.

"... there's something you need to make."