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

- Early the morning of the day we left for the deep realm, we were ready for the last time in front of the Knights headquarters.

By the time the morning sun is completely up, we load each of our supplies into the saddle of the eight horses so that we can start moving.

By the time I was almost done getting ready, the faces that would protect me from being away came to drop me off.

Mark and Sophia in the answering machine, and Sylvia.

It's a facial touch I can believe you wouldn't have to worry about headquarters maintenance if you left it to them.

"Mr. Luke. Just one meal, but I've made your lunches. Eat during your journey to the castle"

"Whoa, thanks. It'll help."

"We have someone in the castle who sent us to help you, please leave the container with that person"

Exchange unusual interactions with each other as the morning fog drifts.

Heading to the newly discovered town of the Devil Nation to negotiate with Fraxinus, the tree man named the town's keeper - the role we played was unprecedented, but Sylvia is still as usual.

- I have much more power in my hands aligned in front of my legs.

I guess he swallows the anxiety and worry that springs up and tries to send me away with a smile.

So that we can safely leave.

"Fine. I'm talking about someone from A-rank joining us locally."

"Is that true? After all, Mr. Travis...... or Mr. Roy?

"Come on, there's still nothing around. They're adjusting a lot over there."

At least I'm sure it's not Theodore.

I don't see that muscled dragon hunting enthusiast taking a trip to a deep realm where the presence of the dragon has yet to be confirmed.

I'm sure he's enthusiastic about investigating vertical holes that are seen at the point of appearance of the dragon, which is deep in the 'Demon King's Castle area'.

All promised to help over there, but now I have to focus on the deep realm, and Theodore is convinced by that.

"Hey White Wolf's. We're done loading up the noir."

"Okay. So it's time to go."

Noir, who was struggling badly with unfamiliar horse gear, is also loaded, and finally all is ready.

"Everybody! Good luck!

We left Knights headquarters across each horse as Sylvia's clear voice dropped us off.

- Then first, it was a steady journey through the labyrinth beneath Demon King's Castle, where there was nothing particularly to talk about.

Through the streets that are being maintained in the wilderness of the underground space, by the time the pseudo-reproduced sky sets dusk, we arrive at Demon King's Castle.

Overnight in the castle, open for adventurers under the administration of the Golden Tooth Knights, as soon as we welcome the second morning, we pass through the labyrinth beneath the castle.

This labyrinth has not yet been revealed in its entirety, but the path to the deep realm is secured, so that it can pass easily as if to solve the maze while looking at the answers.

At the end of the day, if you go down the spiral staircase set inside the hollow tower, the deep realm - composed of forests, hills, rivers and lakes, not even officially named - extends all night underground space.

"It's still dark and cold. Are you serious about staying up all night?"

"I don't know. No matter how many dungeon plants, there's no point in being green even though there's no sunshine at all..."

The deep realm has never dawned since the adventurer arrived.

I hear that dungeons where the sky is reproduced in a pseudo way are not to say commonplace, but never special, and that the majority of the dungeons where the Demons live have this function.

Most of the time it is linked to the cycle of the day on the ground, but it is said that there is also an underground space that turns day and night in an unusual cycle, whether the system fails or has any intent.

It is not surprising, then, that there is always a dungeon fixed at night, in which case the green plants cannot be explained.

As is the case with caves on the ground, flora and fauna in spaces without light are things that transform themselves into suitable shapes for them.

"... the adventurers are investigating the area."

"You don't. Maybe the town administrator knows something."

It's a very curious project, but at least it's not something we should be exploring right now.

Start by asking adventurers who camp locally to check the location and path of the Demonic Town (Athlopolis) and provide a map with the latest topography and path at the moment.

The horses that have ridden to the Imperial Castle were unable to lower the long spiral staircase, so from here on out it will be a walk away.

All in all, a lift for supplies may be provided in the hollow tower of the example, so that animals such as horses can also be brought in, but that is still a story to go.

"You go quite a detour, don't you? If we can go straight ahead, we'll be there by the end of the day."

Lord Lionel of the Golden Fang returns a serious reply to the question that Hild overflowed as he looked at the map.

"It is dangerous to pass through the forest at night. Golden Fang (we) are not familiar with the environment of the dungeon because the earth is the mainstay, but the basics around here will remain the same."

"I see... I knew it wouldn't work if you were caged in a lab. I can't believe I didn't think of anything so simple right away."

It was a conversation between Hildo, the research skin of the Indonesians, and Lionel, who is used to marching as the Knights in charge of the military, and I can see that looking at the same map makes you think of something different.

I spoke to the adventurer who was running the camp, watching such an exchange sideways.

"Good day, Mr. Luke"

"Tired. By the way, I think someone was talking about A-rank joining us, after all, around Roy?

"Captain Roy wants to explore the neighborhood. I also need to upgrade that map. So this time..."

"I'll accompany you. I'm not complaining."

Try to block the words of the adventurer, and a ghost-faced man appears loose from behind the tent.

A warrior adventurer with two wielding demon spears.

Dustin, an old familiar A-rank alongside Travis, with two spears.

"You with me? That's unusual, what a blow."

"Is Athlopolis and Administrator Fraxinus (...) neutral to (...) Yu (...) Ru (...) Power (...)? As you will be guessing, there is no denying the possibility of remaining neutral against the Demon King's Army and accepting it into town. That's good enough for me to move."

"... maybe there's Gandalf the Demon King. Is that what you expect?"

Another two names Dustin has - it's a demon king hunt.

Since his former partner was murdered by a certain Demon King, he has spent all his time debating the existence of a Demon King, which has led him to boast the highest number of crusades in history, with the exception of those with brave titles.

If it is possible to discuss Gandalf the Demon King, it is certainly up to him to move on himself.

"I don't think we're in such a convenient situation, but you wouldn't have any more merit. Regards."

A glance at the hand he offered to shake hands led Dustin to walk behind the tent without shaking it.

"I don't even need to be told. I'm only here for the demon king."