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

- In the middle of the night, me and Garnett moved to the bedroom my mother had prepared for me, where I was ready to reveal the night.

There is nothing in the village that can be called a traveler's inn, and the inn along the street serves to put travelers to rest, as do the carriage owners we have boarded.

But it's too late to go back to the streets, and most importantly, I couldn't refuse my mother's recommendation to stay.

"... even so, I was hoping for a moment, but I didn't really expect to have a different room available..."

Garnett looked softly indoors, holding one knee on the bed.

"I don't think that makes any sense. This has been a bedroom for visitors for a long time, and there have always been two beds. It's also my job to provide accommodation for people in positions."

"He said he knew about it. That's what happens every time Silver Wings (us and the others) go to the region to investigate. But... are you close?

Garnett shifted her gaze toward the other bed, adjacent to the bed she was on.

Would it be more accurate to describe it as close than as adjacent?

The two beds were aligned and perfectly arranged, as if they were a large succession of beds.

"... don't feel any intention there either. If you're gonna mind, why don't we move it?

"No!... no, stay like this. I took a bath, but I don't want to get tired before I go to bed."

"I hope so. Don't complain later."

Turn off the lantern fire, darken the room, and put your weight on this side of the bed.

I heard the sound of the bed and signs of Garnet's movement, but other than that, it's really quiet and I think I'll be able to fall asleep soon.

But Garnett hasn't spoken enough yet, and he's been talking to me in a whispering voice since I lay down.

"Family is amazing. Something's overwhelmed me."

It was such an atmospheric voice that I was calm or suppressing anxiety.

"It's basically me, but hey, it's just him, right? My mother was gone when I was a hungry man. I always thought I didn't know what a family was."

I have to say that the home environment in which the garnet is located is extremely special.

His father was an army leader who survived the era of war, a substantial first head of the Silver Wings Knights, and a bearer of old values that made his clan flourish by marriage.

My brother and sister, who have three, are all sons of my ex-wife, whose ex-wife is already dead, and two of the three have the same values as their fathers, and I can even say that they are enthusiastic practitioners to my sister.

And the mother of fruit, who bare her, took her life in front of her, sheltering her young daughter, who threw herself before the Knights under oath of her mother's vengeance.

For Garnett, the so-called 'normal family' may have been more remote than you can imagine.

"But you have Captain Carmine, right?

"Which boss is the older brother? I feel more or less involved in my work."

In fact, Carmine cares about Garnett as a family, but it didn't seem to tell him much about him.

This neighborhood is still probably a difference in perception that can't be filled without cracking your belly and talking.

"As you know, hiding who you are and the conditions for joining the Silver Wings Knights means that you promised as a father that you would marry me if you were going to be eighteen or fought against my mother... but honestly, I couldn't imagine living that way."

There are signs of hitting a turnaround across the darkness.

Now that I hear my voice clearly, it seems that the one I've been leaning back on has changed my posture to the shape of turning this one.

"Work yourself up, look for vengeance, and serve as a knight. That was the best I could do, and I didn't even think about it after..."

…………

"... but I also got anxiety along with the fact that you punched me into the night club and I was happy. I can make a family."

Garnett reached out softly and grabbed the cuff of my clothes.

It really seems a shame that I don't really see what you look like because I'm not used to the dark.

"That's why. I thought I might be able to grab something when I met your family... I knew I had it..."

"No way. That's not true."

Stay facing each other and lying on the bed, unwrapping (about) the little finger grabbing the cuff and gripping it back firmly.

Then he turned his other hand behind Garnett's head, drawing him to a distance where he could see his expression even in the darkness at night.

Surprisingly open blue eyes and reddish cheeks can be glimpsed.

"I (...) and the others (...) are fine. Family isn't something you make by yourself, is it? You do what I can't and I'll do what you can't. It's the same as always."

On the other side of the thin darkness, like a black thin cloth (Vale), I could see the look on Garnet's face broken.

The strength of my usual will makes me almost forget once in a while, but I'm still the only girl alive about half of me here.

I guess there are a lot of things you don't understand, and you have countless anxieties.

Taking that feeling and doing it is something I must be doing, something I can't help but do.

Sometimes if I don't show the elderly, I want to live twice as much in vain.

"The White Wolf's... Thanks, it's getting a little easier."

"You're welcome. But that's what you call it again? I don't hate you for being you, but you called me Dad or Mom a different way."

"Ugh... that's weird if you don't..."

The way Garnett wanders around makes me look cute, and I keep talking about it more than I need to.

"But the truth is, you know, I remember being called by surprise."

"What!? Seriously! I don't know, man!

"See, recently, when I fought the Ripper of the Night in Wang Du."

"... you just screamed like that!

A clever knee kick rolls out while lying in bed.

"Let's get some sleep. Tomorrow is early. I wasn't the stepdad I was talking to."

"Oh, right. Oyasu -"

The moment I tried to put my bedtime greeting into words, Garnett's face accidentally approached me, conveying a soft feeling to my lips.

"Good night."

Garnett rotated laterally around to his side of the bed and caught the towel kettle to his face.

I was hit - my heart was disturbed by complete unintentions, not very much, but I don't feel like I can sleep right now.

Anyway, while trying to get the clutter out of my head, I closed my eyelids hard and moved my body backwards.