My 【Repair】Skill Became an Almighty Cheat Skill, So I Thought I'd Open Up a Weapon Shop

- As a result of looking directly at the shadow of the blackened man through "The Right Eye of Wisdom," I lost my words and had to be confused.

"(Around, I can't see anything... aren't they being interfered with from the outside?

I can't see that dark shadow being manipulated by anyone at all.

Assuming the identity of the doll was manipulated by magic, as in the conversation I had with Garnett earlier, you should be able to see the interference like that.

... Technically, there wasn't a solid basis for seeing, but there was a feeling that invisibility was unnatural.

Yarn braided with magic.

Projection of magic that made it oriented.

Or diffusion of magic waves to a wide range.

I was convinced that if I were a puppet, I should see that kind of interference, but that blackened figure was totally alone (...) standing (...), or lonely (...) standing (...).

"(So you're just a person dressed the same? No, if that's the case, you don't see it that way...!

This right eye - "The Right Eye of Ji Zhi" - shows us which places to use [repair] skills in what way.

Effect targets include not only normal [repair], but also [disassembly], which is a derivative function.

And now the whole body of the shadow had been anointed with a pale light implying 'I can [disassemble] this place'.

"(If that's a human, you shouldn't be able to [disassemble]... but how could you...)"

The contradiction is that it does not appear to be manipulated, but shows a reaction that does not seem to be an organism.

There are some hypotheses that can dissolve that in one piece, but it was not a substitute that could be easily determined.

"White Wolf's! What did you see!

"... I'm not being manipulated by magic! But that...!

The moment I tried to convey to Garnett the sight I saw in "The Right Eye of Wisdom," the shadow of the blackened came stuffing my way with tremendous speed steps.

A two-wielded Mithrill dagger strikes out a series of strikes that go unnoticed, and Garnett overtakes it with a one-wieldy long sword.

"Holy shit!

The magic crest engraved on the long sword of Mithril inspires and simultaneously punches in the shockwave of magic to retreat the figure greatly backwards.

Without letting her hair in, Garnett fleshly pursued her to the shadow of a blackened man.

Maybe he's trying to rip his enemies off from near me.

Because if you fight nearby, you might get caught up in the White Soldier War.

Eat your teeth off at the helplessness that has sprung up unexpectedly.

If this were to happen, I should have asked Noir or Alexia to have the equipment to fight independently of my skills - such regret plundered my back of my brain, but now I can't help it.

I kick meaningless regrets out of my head and think again that I have to do what I can.

"Garnett! He's not human! It can't be human!

"Why not!?

A long sword flashed at the same time as the voice of surprise. Play the dagger held in the right hand of the shadow.

It was the next moment.

From the side of the right forearm of the black shadow, the blade unfolded as if it were a folding knife, slashing and tearing the garnet apart.

"... Huh! Garnet!"

"Sweet!"

Slash it up so that the long sword rolls backwards, slapping the face of the faceless shadow vertically from the bottom.

They then jumped backwards almost simultaneously, entering a gaping position with a constant distance.

Apparently the attacks were shallow on each other.

The only area where the garnet was slashed was the chest area of the clothing, with one scratch on the exposed complexion - apart from the ancient wounds on the chest - not engraved.

Meanwhile, the shadow of the blackened also seemed to be the only rugged mask that had been cut off was hiding its face under the hood, with the wreckage of the destroyed mask rolling to the ground.

"The blade? I see. Sure, he's not human. If you hadn't seen the puppet fight earlier, you'd have sucked."

"Good, are you all right"

"Naturally, right? Hang on, you're not human and you're not magically manipulated. What the hell is that supposed to mean?

"If only my hands and feet were crops, it would have been easy... in my 'right eye' I can only see that my torso is made the same as my hands and feet. I mean..."

It was hard to believe, but if it was what remained after crushing all conceivable possibilities, no matter how unusual, that should be the truth.

"... he's an autonomous doll. A human masterpiece or a stronger doll."

"That's ridiculous!... but if you think about it, you can convince me of the fight you just fought. But where the hell was the substitute for that? Demon King Gandalf's tons of demo technology again?

Garnett keeps putting up his long sword without alarm.

But somehow, the blackened shadow that was confronting Garnett unilaterally unraveled the arrangement and restored his attitude back to nature.

"I'm here. I can't believe they spotted us that far just looking at us."

That was a voice I'd heard somewhere.

"Most people mistakenly identify me as a puppet and expose me to useless gaps in the search for the main unit. This is a hidden loss."

The shadow of a black man removes his hood himself.

Its face, which had become dewy, had the appearance of an azure of an Augusta.

"Huh. Long time no see."

Hilarious, as if even to greet him with ease, Azur smiled and waved.

"... Oh well... that's what happened...!

The moment I found out that that blackened identity replaced the real Azure - that is, the Azure we met - all the threads connected in my head.

"Was it the doll they brought into the king's capital that killed the real Azures and took their position! That doll is you!

Oddly enough, I was close to that fact in my conversation with Carmine.

- I deliberately paid more and more effort, which means that the real culprit is the one who couldn't move if he didn't.

Though I said this, I couldn't imagine exactly what position I was in then.

Instead of dyeing his hands at crime while living under his original title, he dared to impersonate an uncertain identity and precarious position as a traveler without knowing the benefits.

But the answer is simple and clear.

Because the true culprit's identity was such that he could not get out of public without taking his position from a real person.

"You know. If it gets spicy, I won't."

Azur distorted his mouth hazy and gave him such a vivid grin that he didn't think he was a doll.

- The fear of a real azure killed by a (...) re (...) is beyond observation.

Because a doll embedded with a face that looked like us came to kill me with such a creepy smile on its face.

I just hope he was out of breath without grasping the reality.

"For hiding it in your head, you exposed your face."

Garnett turns the cutting edge of the long sword before the behaviour of Azure, who can neither be alarmed nor afforded.

Time to step in with a breath if it's a garnet with enhanced physical function.

That living doll kept letting go with a smile, so creepy that just that much distance felt endless.

"Are you gonna lick us?

"No way. It's because you haven't seen it sweet. If you think of me as a human being, I can kill you with a hidden weapon, and if I find out it's a doll, I'll jump in search of the main body and it's full of gaps, but if this happens, it's already a hidden loss."

Azure shakes his body loosely and takes what seems to stand.

"I think humans think the same thing, don't they? Neither the mask nor the hood get in the way of the sensors (sensors), and if they get annoyed, they don't. So, huh?

The next moment, Azur packed the distance at an awesome rate.

Just like the first clash, the blades bump into each other, and the long swords and daggers of Mithril, as well as the hidden blades that emerge directly from the right arm, scatter sparks.

After a few seconds of breathless reward, Azure will now jump backwards and let go of the intermission.

The first offense ended intact with each other.

But this time...

"Gu......!

Garnet's arms tear deep and blood blows out.

"... I see. You think you can see better than you just did?"

"Yeah, yeah. This is where it comes from. I'd appreciate it if you died soon."

"Fuck you!

The magic in both legs was unleashed at once, causing the skirt to flare violently, while Garnet's flesh accelerated into a straight line as the arrow bullet (bolt) in the machine bow (crossbow).