On the next day, I take Urre and greet him on the island, but like Calm, do his best not to run away because he hates his job.

He seems to be a sincere man, Mr. Calm is working too much, so do his best while doing his best.

Oh, it looks solid. Reach moderately like calm.

I think it's not a reference because it's all haphazard and it's done in a different way, but it's because it can be done if the foundation is solid to some extent That's it.

Thank you very much for the comments that referred me in various ways!

That's why, while educating Mr. Urle who is laughing bitterly, letting Russ hand a little simple document and getting used to the aquamarine style, because the things we are dealing with are not minerals, At first it seemed to be getting used, but recently it has gotten used to.

Twenty days later, the selenite distillation facility is likely to be completed, so hire workers in local slums and use the barley delivered to the warehouse immediately to alcoholize the barley. I took them out and made them outsourced because the production of barrels was troublesome.

I have to spend a little money on selenite.

And the distillation facility was completed, so we had another banquet. Of course I talked to my sister ... Otherwise, my sister will be killed in various ways, and it will be expensive.

Then, he called on the people on the Selenite side, rented the master of the bar and the staff of the kitchen, and called out to the nearby set-up restaurant to have a grand completion reception.

Pour the sake into the still, warm it, and when the distilled spirit comes out, a shout will be heard and the sake barrels brought from the island will be released. Of course, my greeting was rejected or skipped.

The lovers scooped freshly made drinks and drank it, but I think it would be unpalatable if they did not drink lemon or juice.

Well, I'm Van and my sister.

There are many people who bring cups on the road without getting into the warehouse. Free sake is delicious. And it's from daytime.

"Calm, are you okay? I'm behaving to people who don't care so much."

"Well, it's a bit of a loss, but it's better to do this in light of the level of understanding and recognition of the neighborhood and the whole town. Will come out ... maybe. "

"Maybe ..."

"No, no, there's the pink-haired woman we talked about earlier .... I'm drinking like a bath, as you can see."

My sister keeps drinking freshly distilled liquor out of the bowl, like a wanko soba, and drinking it repeatedly.

"That woman ...

"This is ... because it's a dragon ..."

"Ah ... you were a more tribe than a dwarf. You were on the island."

"Yeah ... there was (...).

"Well, isn't it a little terrible to treat women? @ Calm-chan"

The sister suddenly appeared from behind, turning his arms around my neck, crossing his shoulders, and grew strong with Gugugu. Her cheek hits her soft chest, but she doesn't care.

"Hymma Fun Sir!"

I apologized while hitting my arm. I do not know the meaning of the tap, but ... Oh, it's getting better-

"Huh !? How much did I faint?"

"It's just a little. I've stopped resistance and my arms are loose, so I stopped in a hurry.

"No, I'm sorry."

I apologized once again.

"Isn't it a good idea to treat a woman?"

"Yes, be careful next time."

After I apologized, I went back to drinking freshly distilled liquor.

"I understand the meaning ... She's strong. The sea breaks when I stick my fist. Don't listen any more."

"understood"

I held my neck down and used my recovery magic casually to restore the muscles and muscles that seemed to be lying down. It was painful…….

The large-scale reception was over, but the mayor who heard the rumor from somewhere and a merchant who did not belong to Orso-san came to greet him.

"I ... I saw the Coco Mayor for the first time."

"Well, what did you do in this town?"

"Because I did not need the mayor.

The mayor has been greeting you with a variety of smiles on slum recovery and employment issues, but is it your job?

"Isn't the security restored because the eye spots are different? Isn't it normal to call slum gorotsuki to the island or hire it locally?"

"Well, isn't it just right for rehabilitation? I feel the slum environment is getting better."

"Oh, Mr. Calm. Congratulations. I'll do my best to make this happen, and try to improve the lower slums as well."

"Thank you, and this distillery is also safe."

Who ... Ah, Chi-chan. I forgot because I haven't seen him since then.

The next day, I go to the distillery of Selenite in the morning, but I think it's okay because the aquamarine craftsman greeted the morning and started working. Will you bring in Fleur's potted plants later?

Returning to the island, I took three Mithril swords and a scoop and went to the blacksmith workshop to meet Van.

"It's too early to come back, but please make this sword the same as this scoop."

"Huh !? What are you saying?"

Her face was stunned by Van, and her daughter told her she had broken her scoop and had bought a similar scoop.

"What ... your daughter heard the rumor, but it's stupid."

"My mother's blood is strong. The attack is so heavy that I tend to cry every time I practice. If I can't defend myself, it will blow and break my bones ... The pattern part is already slightly dented or distorted in the third one too. "

The third is likely to break before the attachment boils. I do not have it until next spring when I leave.

"Hmm. This is a life-and-death issue for Calm .... Misril is light, so the handle is not hollow, so you can just make it a stick and then make it as usual. Of course, it looks like iron "

Van took my scoop and shook and touched it lightly to make such a proposal.

"Yes, if it's not heavier than a steel scoop, it's okay. If you make it similar to the position of the center of gravity, I will ignore it a little and let me remember it."

With that said, I handed three swords back to the office.

Then, while watching the material, Urle was fighting with the documents brought by Rush. By the way, will I do that too?

"Calm, now the workshop!"

And several hours fighting the papers. Van called me out of the window behind me with a dying face.

"I see. I'm going to take my seat out."

That said, I ran to Van in a hurry.

"What's wrong?"

"Look at this guy"

With that said, it came out of a thin stick of about a meter that was dull and golden. Is it about the thickness of your index finger?

"What is it? Is it brass?"

"Orichalcum, you're a stupid guy! I've entered a sword as a wick!" Thanks to this, my sword won't break or be cut off even if Mithril manages Where did you get it? "

I pointed silently at the mountain.

"Oh, that's right.-

"What should I do? Can it be embedded in the scoop blade?"

"It can't be helped. Moreover, the equipment here can't be processed. Even if it's made, it won't be a scoop with a handle of this length. I have to roll mythril around."

"I'll come back. If this causes a war, I can't laugh."

That's why I received Orichalcum from Van, but it was very light. The expression method is bad, but it looks like aluminum. But it's very hard.

Shake and slap against unprocessed mythril sword, but blade is slightly dented.

"Oh, it's light but stiff. What's so interesting. How do I process it?"

"I need a magic furnace. In short, it keeps burning hot flames all the time.

"Hey!"

I imagine a gas burner, put out a light yellow fire from my fingertips and roast the tip, but there is no particular change.

"I can't use magma or a fire that's hotter than the furnace. I'll go back a bit and return."

"Wait wait, wait, the color doesn't change, it just melts, and you can beat it!"

"That's right! Let's lend a little and burn it!"

"No, no, I don't need it anyway."

Pietro and Van are desperate, but I don't really need it ...

"Because it is cut to the length of this pattern, burn this side."

Van put Orichalcum on the anvil and crushed charcoal.

"Hmm ... I understand. Orichalcum is a secret anyway."

With that said, I put out a light yellow fire from my fingertips and continued to roast the same place, and when a part of the anvil was turned white by heat, Mr. Pietro hit an obtuse flea-like object , Van hit him with a big hammer like a sledge hammer, and Orichalcum was crushed.

He turned it ninety degrees, hit it again, grabbed it with scissors, and broke it with knuckle and metal fatigue.

Just because the color does not change, it becomes soft ... Well it doesn't melt. Certainly, gold melts at 1,000 degrees and platinum melts at 1,800 degrees? If you want to be soft, do you care about this level?

"Njaja has a core bar, so what about the rest?"

About 20 centimeters remain ...

"Isn't it nice to have the tip attached to the quill pen somehow? But it's hard to write if it's hard .... Can it be used for something?"

"" Give me! ""

I lost the swordsman and gave up the rest of Orichalcum. Well, it's a workmanship, and neither of them will talk.

"Hey, it's good, so roast the middle just like before!"

"Quickly!"

Uh ... Do you want that much? Wait about 30 seconds while thinking ...

I broiled Orichalcum, saw it cut in half, and then returned to my office.

But the two with rugged faces broke down, and that little Orichalcum would be better than a master craftsman. I don't care about the performance of weapons to kill a person, the point is how to use them. So I don't need very good weapons ...

Well, I'd like to use something good when looking at Muscle Demon King. That muscle is probably not cut off by Namakura ...

"What happened to Mr. Van? He had a great face."

"Well, as a thing related to blacksmithing, the situation you have is something like a status and it feels like it was falling around there."

"Is it Mithril !?"

Oh, that's right. It was an ore-related merchant ...

"Yes, it's mythril."

I was properly deceived.

"Did you find it in the veins?"

Urre rose up like a chair.

Ah ... I've eaten ...

`` No, no, I got mythril with a certain stick, gave me a scoop, handed it over, and opened the bag, it felt like mythril. ''

"Eh ... a scoop?"

After saying that, Mr. Urle looked as if he had heard a bad joke and was quite pulling.

"Haha is terrible. Sometimes the scoop I have is my tool and weapon, too.

"Wow……"

This time, it was seen with eyes that looked at filth.

"It's terrible. Isn't that pretty convenient?"

After saying just one word, I returned to work.

In the evening, I returned from the fourth village and was handed a scoop to Mr. Urle.

"Van told me to give you."

"thank you very much"

I took the scoop and waved it lightly.

"It's light, let's go out a little."

"Um, a little .... That mythril is irony, but why?"

"Because you may be attacked if you have mythril?"

"No, why is that?"

I talked about why Mithril was like this.

"Is it a demon but a devotee?"

"Well, it's better if there are few enemies!"

I answered with a terrible smile and went out.

He walked to the fallen tree and threw a scoop from about 30 meters and stabbed it as if he had stabbed it in the soil.

Then, he scooped the scoop and forcibly pulled it out, and this time he drastically stabbed it to about two-thirds.

"Yeah, good. Indeed, it's Van. I can't cut logs easily."

"I understand why they bring the scoop to the office, a great weapon."

"Well!"

I answered with a good smile.

"But, do anyone attack anyone with a scoop disguised as ordinary iron?"

"I want you not, because I disguised it for iron."

Although there is Orichalcum in the handle.

I wonder what the name is ... Minc maker is fine with this power, but the girl's name will be more attached to you ...

Alright, you're Anna from today. nice to meet you! However, let's go through the mince maker. I'm ashamed. You can be seen with cold eyes if you are exposed to your bride or daughter ...

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