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

"... if you think you've finally arrived on land, it's suddenly a shura place. We'll talk about the situation later, Luke."

I had no choice but to think that I was watching the phantom.

Travis was supposed to be leading the diversion as a separate task force.

There were injuries and burns all over the body, but there was no shadow at all in the strength of the strong body, competing equally with the stiffness of Theodore.

"Oh, you... why are you here..."

"What, you haven't heard from Roy?

Mithrill-covered gauntlets and metal hook claws combine straight up to bring up the power of both.

"Well, I'll talk to you later!

"......! Ahh!"

I don't need any more words.

I rushed to the garnet with my knees poking behind Travis.

"Ha ha ha! I can't believe you're alive! That courage is far from brave! You're the greatest fighter on earth!

"Don't lick it. Some men are stronger than me. Modern humans aren't as vulnerable as you think!

"I look forward to it! Attract me, moron!

While holding each other's right hands from the front, they hit each other with their left fists.

The air bursts, and an incredible shock shakes me to the bottom of my belly.

If the human body was caught in between, the impact force must have penetrated the hole rather than crushing it.

I rushed between Travis and the Garnet without fear, holding the Garnet as it collapsed without force and activating [REPAIR], leaving a distance to keep Travis out of the way.

[Disassemble] and remove two half-bound medallions to restore the body of the recoil damaged garnet.

However, there was more wear and tear than mere physical damage, and it seemed unlikely that the battle could be resumed immediately.

"(... it's not like I can't fight... but I just need a little rest...)"

No amount of Repair skill can heal your health or magic exhaustion.

At least as far as the Right Eye is concerned, we should have been able to return to the front after a short break, but we were unlikely to be able to return to fighting Theodore now.

With his eyes on Travis, there was a spectacular beating with his right hands sealed against each other and his feet stopped.

"Ha ha ha ha! What's wrong? What's wrong? You're desperately short of physical strength!

Blood splashes on every hit.

Travis is a flesh of defense, both defensive and strong, against Theodore, an armored fighter doll who doesn't need to worry about his injuries.

The rate of defense is higher than that of an attack, and each time a hook nail injures a wound that does not result in a fatal injury.

--Shortly after I saw that big back, I understood what Travis was trying to tell me in silence.

As long as we have the ability to fight alone, there is no doubt that Travis is outnumbered.

Dustin is definitely one of those who are taking part in this operation.

The reason why Travis can count up best alongside them - it's good at group warfare, that is, fighting with someone else.

And now Travis is telling me it's time to fight together, without daring to say a word.

"(Oh, I know. It's as good as you think!)"

Lie gently on the garnet, bend down and run straight behind Travis.

I stopped my legs and brought them into the fight to make sure I could get to Travis and keep my movements from being read by Theodore.

If I use footwork to play a fierce stand around, my physical abilities won't be enough to intervene.

That's why I dare to play a straightforward beating at close range, knowing my disadvantage.

I'm sure it's worth it.

Then, you can see a moment of engraving and a huge amount of magic accumulated in the right hand that grabbed and sealed with Theodore.

Perhaps Travis intends to settle with the magical strike of the right fist.

The moment to hit a decisive blow is now or never.

"(What should I do? Healing in [Repair]? No, it's not like that. All you have to do is stand up without being attacked from the beginning. What he wants is what only I can do, the one who needs my presence.)"

The answer is simple.

That's why I rushed behind Travis with all my might and cut the tag without getting lost.

"Limited release of the Beast Factor - Nemeos Leon!

Theodore's swinging claws scratched Travis' defenses, pointing sharp claws at his face.

- But the cut couldn't hurt Travis' skin.

"What!?

"... I'm surprised. I knew it was one of the wolves."

It was Dustin's grand doll medallion.

Having grasped the Magic Beast Factor, Travis stood up to his fighting spirit like a lion hyena and grasped his nails with his face that beat any dagger.

Inside the gauntlet with sharp nails as the body changes, the muscles of the right hand roar up and grip the right hand of Theodore across the hook nails.

"Stupid...!

Theodore jumps backwards and doesn't get away with it.

Travis' tread crushed the surface like a meteorite, shaking the entire floating island and tilting.

Theodore felt inevitable at that moment, crossing his arms in front of his face and instantly focusing his entire body armor on both arms to create an iron wall shield.

"--haah!"

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The magical strike of the barrage penetrates Theodore's shield like a sandwich, crushing his head without a sound.

Oh, yes - my Right Eye captured the moment Travis' fist left the sound behind.

Shock waves scattered instantaneously turn Theodore's upper body into pieces.

Still, the unstoppable fist pressure reached far behind, causing the ruins to collapse.

"... that's right, Luke. I didn't think it would be like this."

Travis, who has the physical characteristics of a lion, throws a twisted medallion in the aftermath - a loot built into Theodore.

I took it with one hand and sent back a smile from the bottom of my heart.

"You're finally starting to look like a monster. You look like Leila again, don't you?

"Mh... stop talking about it now...! It's a tight guy....."