In the blacksmith shop in the Holy City, it was as if a master on the cloud had arrived, causing temporary chaos. The two of them were no longer treated as blacksmiths and seamstresses, but as superstars.

As I looked at the situation, I asked my neighbor Catherine.

''They were brought in out of the blue, but are those two famous? Are you sure you don't want us to get in there?

'You didn't know? It's a good thing that you're able to get a good idea of what you're looking for. It's not just a matter of time before you're able to get your hands on one of these pillows.

"...Really? That pillow was super helpful to me yesterday, too. Oh, I was so excited.

'Yeah. I use it myself, and it's awesome.

Yes. Do you make a lot of those things?

Well.... Well, there's a lot going on. It's just that they're all so busy that they don't have much time to spare, so you don't know what they have in store for you. You should consider yourself lucky to have met them this time.

"There's a lot of great people out there.

"...it's time for you to have a little self-awareness, Luciel?

"I've recently set a goal,

What's that?

"Living in mediocrity.

"...good luck.

Yes, sir.

We were talking about that while Mr. Grand and Mr. Toretto were squirming around.

'Swing the sword down in its usual pattern.

Yes.

Okay. Don't move.

The measurements are now finished, and I'm examining the operating area and the places to weave the sewing magic circle one by one.

I've become a mannequin, and like a golem, I've become an entity that only moves as instructed.

The faces of the two men had eyes that made me think they were working with their souls, which I didn't feel earlier. Their eyes reminded me of a sake brewer I met in a previous life.

He would wake up in the middle of the night to adjust the temperature of the rice and the fermentation temperature of the koji mold and adjust the fermentation temperature to that temperature.

His eye was a master. The president of the construction company also had the eyes of a different person looking at the blueprints, even though he is usually absent somehow.

These two people also had their eyes focused, and their bodies reacted to it and moved. It looked like that.

When the process was complete, the sun had set and the two men were back to the faces they had when they first met.

'Alright. Let's go for a drink.

'Great. Cattleya, let's go too.

Well, just a little bit.

Without asking me, the dwarf and the old fox walked to the dining area with the people who rented the forge.

Me? I've been carried again.

This is how we got to the dining area, but I didn't drink. The reason was that if I was going to drink, I thought so with my master first.

When Mr. Grand heard this, he laughed a great deal, and then said.

'I like it, Luciel, or so you say. I'll take care of all your equipment in the future. So when you have a drink with that master, come and join me.

'Oh my? Mix me up.

After this, the night went on with a bash on the back.

When I woke up in the morning, there was someone next to me...not a chance. Because I'm sober.

As I did my morning stretches of magic basic training, I thought back to what we had talked about last night and remembered the important things.

-The fact that Catherine's level is 312.

The look on Catherine's face when she said that her masters might be higher than that.

Grand and Toretto, who told me that I would never be a full-fledged artist if I depended on SP.

The look of surprise on everyone's faces when I told them that they could get the magic attribute with SP.

-The extra story of the earthen dragon lying underneath the mine.

When I was told to take out the world map and asked for the location, my heart raced three times, which means I'm sure it's the right place. But when I heard that story, my tension dropped quickly.

Then, unexpectedly, Mr. Toretto gave me a topic to get excited about. He told me that he would give me a full-length mirror when he finished the job, and the tension jumped up. Of course, it's not just a full-length mirror.

It's called a transformation mirror dresser. It's a simple version of a magic bag that allows you to put your hand on the mirror and instantly take off your armor and other items, as well as change clothes quickly.

You can only register 10 coordinated patterns, but this is a great thing because it recognizes armor as clothing.

If you break your armor, all of your clothes will come out, and you can't put away your weapons. Those are two things. It's not that I'm a female thinker, but armor is heavy and hard. It's not good for your health to wear this all the time.

With that in mind, I came up with several ideas to see if I could make one, and after discussing it with him, he agreed to make a prototype for me when he has time.

This meeting must have been the first time in a long time that Gou Luck Sensei had brought me a pull. I thought so, and I thanked Mr. Gounan. That's what happened yesterday.

I remembered again what my senior told me in a past life.

The reason why you don't take it for granted that someone works for you is because the people around you are supporting you. So do the best you can, and do the best you can. The world will change.

At the time, it didn't ring true even though it was said, but now that I remembered those words I felt very blessed. Aside from the dragon stuff, I felt a little more positive today than I did in the labyrinth yesterday.

I used my sword and shield to get to the tenth level, and even though I was scared in the tenth level boss room, I clenched my teeth and defeated the demons that came rushing in with cleansing magic, although there were fewer demons than before, I was able to defeat them.

After a long break, we had another battle and I returned.

I had decided to borrow Forenoir from Yambas-san in the afternoon, so after practicing my riding skills, I would cast a cleansing spell with the other horses as well. I decided to do this after I heard that doing this would put the other horses, including Forenoire, in a better mood.

After talking to them, I went back to my room and read a book.

Its title was The Heroic Biography of Leinster Gastard.

I was going to read about how he had risen to those heights, and how he'd been scooped up in the matter as an S-rank.

And I was going to read about his life, suspecting that he was a reincarnation.

The short version is that he was born a commoner, and at the age of five he was some kind of medicine man and shepherd. At seven, he became a village hero when he defeated a demon that attacked his village with his bow. When he was ten years old, he defeated two more orc herds that attacked his village, which caught the attention of the Earl of Gastard, who hired him as an attendant at his daughter's school. At this time, she had a horse with her, which was said to be a heavenly horse, and by rescuing the horse, she established friendly relations with the spirit. Later, he entered a nobleman's school, where he scored perfect marks in all subjects and was the first commoner to win the title of master, but it is a famous story that the greeting was given by a powerful nobleman. After that, it is said that it was around this time that he took a break from school and began working as an adventurer and using various types of magic. If you can guess, Lord Leinster would know, but he would marry the only child of the Gastard family, Lysalia, and manage the estate and work hard for the people. ~middle of the road~.

In one of his activities, he was once given vegetables to an ailing one, who was given a recovery spell and did not take any money. This is said to have driven something in him to rise to the rank of SSS adventurer and create the Healer's Guild so that the people of the world wouldn't suffer from injuries.

I looked at this and thought.

''Cheat heroes really exist. What kind of SSS-level adventurer is the head of the Healer's Guild who says he's increased the wealth of the county family he's groomed into by himself and gave everything he had, including the funds to create the Healer's Guild, and then he's an SSS-level adventurer? There are popular episodes and he's a real protagonist. How vain do you think you are and how much do you despise your own life to speak with such a hero?

I wet my pillow with tears on this night.