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

- On the occasion of the successful destruction of the Golem, the demonic attack stopped perfectly.

I wouldn't have given up a position offense.

Probably waiting for reinforcements to arrive soon.

The offense continues after a rendezvous - and that will be the last and greatest offense.

In the meantime, we were to speak directly with the head of field defense.

"This is Dwight, the head of the base. Thank you very much for your help."

Under a tent nearly half burned down, a knight on the strong side asks me to shake his hand.

"I apologize for my unselfish request, but can you help me until I can retreat from enemy reinforcements?"

"I don't mind. It's not even a situation I can pull my hand from right now. In the meantime, what is the current situation?

"Thanks, I want you to look at this map"

The Dwight base manager spread a large map to the long desk.

Join me, Garnett and Sakura, and the noir that's finally catching up, peek into the map too.

"The 'Demon King Castle area' is shaped close to a curved rectangle, divided roughly half by half into rocky mountains and flats. It is on the flatlands that there are the castles of the demons and the towns of the demons."

Several small plates of red and blue triangles are placed on the map.

From their respective positions, they represent troops of the Royal Army in blue and the Demon King Army in red.

"The Rock Mountain Zone is further divided into deep valleys, one of which is now the dominant area of our Kingdom of Westland. Not this far."

"Yeah, I understand. Now that the invasion of the flatlands is at a standstill, you're trying to develop a route across the valley to break the situation."

Until this point, it is a re-baking of the explanation that Garnett made noir earlier.

Dwight base manager nodded small and continued the conversation.

"With your contribution, the first wave of reinforcements arrived safely, and we were able to avoid falling safely, but there is one strange thing about it."

"And say,"

"At present, reinforcements on the Demonic side are also approaching. But it's 'too soon' to be dispatched after the siege has been lifted."

If you ask me, it sure is.

Not much time has passed since I [repaired] the suspension bridge.

The dispatch of reinforcements should come after that fact is reported, but it's already approaching the tip of your eyes and nose.

"... the Kingsguard input was on schedule from the start, you mean?

"Maybe. There are other possibilities, but now there is not enough information to make a determination. I want you to keep in mind that unexpected things can happen."

After that, I was briefed by the Dwight base manager on the equipment in the position and was informed of the priority of which equipment I would like to [repair] as a matter of priority.

Again, something is different between the military and the adventurer party.

The more adventurer parties are those challenging high rank dungeons, the more minimum competencies are required of all members.

If you can't break through an unknown realm on your own to some extent, you're too dangerous to take them to the dungeon.

The method can be magic, physical enhancement system skills or simple technology.

Because I couldn't do it, I couldn't make it as an adventurer.

On the other hand, an army led by the Knights has room for activity even if it has no other specialty than that with one-point specialization.

The cause of this difference is probably 'scale'.

The number of adventurer parties ranges from a few to more than a dozen, which is extremely rare.

But even dozens of troops are only the lowest units of operation, and the total number of troops will be enormous in the hundreds and thousands.

Only for a large number of people can we afford someone else to make up for their area of expertise.

This prediction would be roughly correct.

But...

"(I wouldn't have even thought about giving up naming you as an adventurer back in the day)"

The reason I aspired to be an adventurer was not my intention, but my admiration.

I wasn't doing it because of my aptitude, and I wanted to do 'it' anyway, so it didn't matter if there were other areas for me.

"Mr. Luke."

I can inadvertently be called to a halt where I left the tent.

The Lord of Voices is a little boy.

It was Nagi, an oriental adventurer.

"I saw the knife that the agnostic fire used. That must be a sword made of scarlet gold. Looks like you didn't take my advice."

"Fog Hidden! This is between me and Lord Luke. Let's not get extra mouth pinched."

Previously, I was told by Nagi that it would be wise to say no even if Sakura asked me to make a Hihirokane knife.

Plus, "If you think Sakura is one of them, it's even worse."

Asking Sakura about it, Sakura responded to the main thrust: 'I have made great mistakes in rituals that used it a long time ago, so the nagis are just overly concerned'.

I took it and made a total hirokane knife, just like I asked.

"The ritual of divinity is dangerous! You must understand better than anyone! You want to play your father's two dances!

"... Huh! No! Because your father used an incomplete medium! If you are a complete total scarlet gold knife, you can accomplish it even if the 'literature' remains distorted!

Sakura and Nagi were still exchanging words violently in an atmosphere that was likely to develop into slashing each other.

We both dare to bump into each other's passions in Westland's language, although we should have a proper native language than being a biological Oriental.

Perhaps you want us to know what the conversation was about.

To impress Nagi that Sakura's purpose is dangerous, and Sakura to impress Nagi's claim is incorrect.

The content of the conversation itself is incomprehensible, but it was natural to read that there was such an intention.

"Oh, hey... Luke... what the hell am I supposed to do with this..."

"Don't. It's not about us sticking our necks in it. If I were to do something, it would be after they asked me to do it."

Garnett stops the noir from wandering his gaze with a strong tone.

"You can accomplish that? Where's the rationale for that! If you're going to die alone, you're still going to bother even the people here!

"I won't do that! In case anything happens, I'll cut my life off alone! I'm ready for that and that's it!

"Hey, Sakura!

I was told that I would cut off my life, and just as I tried to pinch my mouth without being there or standing, an arrow tip, an entirely different intervention, smashed a serious atmosphere.

"Nagy! Good! I was safe!

"Whoa, Meri -"

Out of nowhere, I hugged Nagi's head cuddly, wondering if Melissa, Nagi's partner, had been interrupting.

The height difference between the two is one head and Melissa is taller.

If Melissa hugs an onion like that from the front, nature and its face will be buried in Melissa's busty chest.

"You idiot! What are you thinking about crossing the valley on your own! I was worried about you!

"Ya stop... bitter... you have people...!

Nagi is desperately slapping Melissa on the back, but there is still no sign that Melissa's fervent embrace will loosen.

Me and Sakura were totally cut off from our momentum, and we decided to look out for Garnett and Noir and leave this place undisturbed.

Shortly thereafter...

"I saw enemy reinforcements from the watchtower! All hands in position, now!

- With the sound of a heavily sounding horn (horn), a voice sounded to mark the end of the rest.