We spent a total of 2 hours looking around in storehouse and i basically found everything i needed to make my gun, some accessories and body armor.
"Seriously System, i spent all that time looking around for materials and you just turn around and say you can make out of a block of wood?"
(Again, im sorry ok, sheesh)
"Sigh, what are we gonna do with these thing's now?"
(Make the most unique glock in this world)
"Which is the only glock in this world"
(That just makes it more special!)
"Alright you win, let's get this stuff to my room"
I said while carrying a box of the things we picked out from the storehouse, soon we arrived back at my room with all the scavenged material we found. Putting it down in the table in my room i ordered the System.
"Alright, let's get this party started, System, do it"
(Roger!)
In a flash of the light, the things we picked out for the glock were gone from the box.
(Processing... Assembling... Done)
"That was quick"
(I am an efficient System)
"Alright enough, tell me the specs of this thing now"
(It has zero recoil which significantly improved accuracy, the silencer may be small but it's effectiveness is 4× that of a full sized one and i conveniently added a red dot, a laser while giving it a trigger and handle job for better ergonomics)
"Ok, stop teasing give it to me"
As soon as i said that, an ivory gun appeared in my palms.
"System... this is not a glock"
(It is Host)
"No, a glock is supposed to be a blocky but reliable handgun but this... what's with the engraving's?!"
(I did it for aesthetic purposes, the glock looked to bland, but don't worry it's still glock inside)
"Is the handle gold plated, where did you get the gold?"
(Still from the storehouse)
"The silencer is squared and looks like it's integrated to the gun"
(It is and the silencer is squared to match the glock and not block the sights)
"Sigh, this can't even be called a glock anymore..."
(Then we should give it a new name)
"Like what?"
I said as i put down the 'glock' while crossing my arms and lifting a brow to this extravagant System of mine.
(How about Luxus)
"Luxury eh, gotta say it's fitting... ok, will go with that"
Ever since i came to this world i automatically learned german for reasons that i dont know and i don't care to know, but basically i know that 'Luxus' is german for luxuxry. (Google translate baby)
"Ok Luxus, your gonna be my partner from now on"
(Are you talking to the gun Host, and what about me im supposed to be your partner)
"What wrong with that, people talk to horses and probably more reliable than you"
(But at least we are sentient)
"Ok enough, we still got a lot of things to make, next on the check list... body armor"
I grabbed the King slime blob, the blob itself was as big as a basketball so i had to use both hands, i think we should have enough for full body armor.
"Alright, do it"
(...What?)
"Make the armor"
(You have to design it first)
"This again... just make it like a full-body swim suit!"
(Ok, but only this once!)
The blob then disappeared from my hands.
(Processing... Stitching... Done)
A black full-body swimsuit then appeared in my hands.
"Specs"
(It is one size fits all, the blob by itself was cut, blunt, pierce and water proof, it was also heat, cold, shock, and magic resistant while also being flexible, i turned its molecular structure similar to that of graphene so as to improve defensive capabilities, oh and with the spare materials i also made gloves and a mask)
"Good job... but add some designs to it"
I said as i inspected the suit, gloves and mask.
(I thought you didn't like customising)
"Hey, i like customising as much as any other guy, but you however, Mr.System, have a warped perception of it"
(Who has a warped perception?!)
"Enough chit-chat, just do as i say"
(...Ok, whats the design for the mask?)
"Just make it a reaper"
(Haiii, should i also put a logo on this bulletproof swim-suit?)
"Yes, make it a number 1 with a tilted crown sitting on a throne"
(And who says i have a warped perception of customization?)
"Cheeky bastard"
And in that fashion me and System made many different things like, durable military boots with whisper wood heels for stealth operations or a set different type's of knives. We also made normal things, like a set of dark blue military fatigues, a helmet, a belt holster and some civilian clothing for me cause i didn't like wearing suits all the time, plus its not like im going anywhere, if you don't remember then let me remind you, i am a prince of a matriarchal society and to which most of the nobility are women and their thoughts... i think, feministic is a good way to describe it, personally i think that by standing, we are equal, but in capabilities there are no equals just someone better or worse than you. So anyways, long story short, they don't like me, i don't like them, so as to protect me my parents don't let me join in such gatherings, to which both me and the former agree on because there was too much conspiracy and backstabbing involved in those things.
But anyways were getting sidetracked, back to the story.
After making using up all the materials that we got from the storehouse, i realised it was nearing noon so i quickly changed out of my dark blue suit and into my newly made outfit, boxer's, tanktop, black pants and a dark red polo shirt with the sleeves rolled up to my elbows, and made my way to the kitchen.
Oh how things will change so quickly.