116 Chapter 7-4 Request Failed

Two days after the school tour, the Primeras left the Wang capital.

The Fourth Knights of the Municipality of Gunjo, originally led by Primera, were composed mainly of noble associates, so the drop-off was also a fairly grand object.

Speaking of grandeur, it's not that it was hosted by the royal family, it's just that the people involved got together on their own and made a scene. Still, if more than a hundred aristocratic officials gather together, people will naturally show up to think about things that are not good. Because of this, the royal decree gave the guards a vibe of solidification around the aristocracy.

However, thanks to this, a dozen people who tried to carry out sledding and kidnapping were captured and the names of the guards were elevated. However, unfortunately, it was not entirely possible to prevent crime, with several victims of crime coming out of nobility and several times that from civilians, but it would be unfortunate to have done so all with misdemeanours.

Naturally, there were criminals who caught our eye, but all were repelled and the damage was zero.

By my side like that, starting with Grandpa, there were our officials (including Aina and Namitalow) and the Dukes of Sanga and Albert, Cain in the Marquis of Sammons, Mr. Chris in Lion and, besides, Blanca and Amur. I couldn't help but stand out because of it.

Normally, I wouldn't hesitate to escape, but I couldn't escape from the Primera or the three sisters, so I was exposed to curiosity.

The three sisters had plotted to stay in the King's Capital until the end, but had been told many times by Primera because they were following the Knights by saying half impossible.

"You're gone."

"What a tenma. Do you miss them so much?

Answer my whine like Namitaro would tear it up, but I honestly nodded.

I nodded, so everyone around me was surprised (though only the Duke of Sanga and Albert were in a small gutsy pose), but I gave an explanation before the misunderstanding spread. It should be noted that it is not "before it is misunderstood" because Amur has already rubbed my right arm. It is cute if this is to a lighter extent, but because it fully exerts the power of the beast man, there is a pain that does not spill.

"I don't know, I've been with the three sisters for quite a while, and I've had a lot of primera. There's a difference in the length of our relationship, but all four of us are my friends."

I talk smudgingly as I pull Amur off. It makes me sad to say so myself, but I don't have many friends, no matter what you think. Even if the first friend is Namitaro, the three sisters are the first as human friends, and in the same age, the next is Primera.

When I told him about it, Mr. Chris said, "What about me?" But he pointed at himself like, "Mr. Chris just left me alone and played with Shiloumal..." and he was off his face.

Chris was stuffed because Aina, who saw Chris like that, blew it out so small that she made a fool of herself... but in just a few minutes Chris was so misinformed that he didn't even make a sound.

"Well, let's go home."

Grandpa's words all began to travel together, but Amur pulled his sleeve a short walk away.

"Tenma, do me a favor. Fix this."

What Amur took out of his bag was a magic item he wore during the tournament, commonly known as the Bandit King's Armor. Well, it feels more like I said 'fur full body suit' than armor, but they say armor because it doesn't fit right.

When I spread it out, it was roughly eighty cm cleaved from under my chin to around my right leg by a blow of gin, awkward but carefully stitched to block it.

"... this. Then you can't?

I tried to use the appraisal on the received Bandit King's armor, but the appraisal is inhibited as before, and it seems to be fine except for the seams.

"Look................................. yes... here"

When Amur received the armor from me, she began wearing it on the spot. The armor had something like a zipper on the front, and it worked to get in from there, but it was cleaved along the way, so I caught it on the way when I said I was stitching it together, and it took me a while to put it on.

And as Amur went into the armor and pulled up the zipper, the armor swelled up so that the air was full, and he became the same 'Bandit King' physique as he first saw it.

Starting with me, Namitaloh and his grandparents were surprised, but Amur started to shrivel (squeeze) as the air leaked after just a few moves, and eventually Amur dragged his armor like a dozen.

Together we were stunned by the strange sight. According to Blanca's explanation, this armor was conceded by Amur's great-grandfather, who died at an early age, and his great-grandson Amur was quite adorable, so he wanted to do something about it.

Originally, they have the effect of increasing the capabilities needed for hunting, etc., but because they are full of magic to fill in gaps in armor during reinforcement, they tend to appear temporarily large stature when used by small people like Amur.

"That or Yuru Character's Dressing Guruya! Fumiya! Or G0n's mo0rt 0sushi 0tem!

Namitaro's words, except mine, had their necks tilted, but it was common for Namitaro to say things that didn't make sense, so everyone seemed to lose interest immediately. But I know that story. As far as I'm concerned, I was desperate to laugh. Whatever, I liked both.

I tried to receive the armor again, but I don't know how to repair it, so I decided to keep it with the foreword that I might not be able to.

As for Amur, he didn't seem to have any other hands, and he said that it was okay.

"Oh, Tenma. Actually, there's something I'd like you to make for Tenma."

And Namitaro, who holds me back for trying to go home again. I think it's okay to say something now after I get back to Amur.

"You know, with a knife or a fork like that, I can eat most of the stuff, but it's still inconvenient. Micah's skin or something. That's why I want you to make something like Tenma's" Giganto ". A human-sized one."

Sure, with Namitaro's chest fin, Micah's skin won't peel...... or now, how can you hold this guy's knife or something?

"Ah! Wye's hand is from Draoooomon's hand"

The question was clarified in an instant. Then the knife and fork are easy wins.

"There's nothing you can't do, but you can't use it to fight. If it's for that, it'll take time."

"Daiji-kun! Ningro, if you try to use it in combat, you can make a weird gap! I hope it's sturdy and rusty."

Then it wouldn't take that long because it's like making a golem.

For that reason, I decided to accept Namitaro's request, but for now, Amur has a better appointment, so I decided to prioritize that one.

So, I tried to repair it for a few days...

I can't do this.

First, I was frustrated with my first challenge. I don't know how many needles I sacrificed because the fur is too firm and the normal needle bends without stabbing a single mm. So when I talked to Kelly, she prepared needles for those skins of armor. Price per bottle from 100G…

It's a thousand yen needle in Japanese yen! I thought so and appraised that the material is made of misrills and seems to be pricey due to the scarcity of the material and the processing technology fees. As a result, the needle did not have a thread threading hole and was of the type to be tied together like a fishing needle.

Now that I could work on it, I strained it and tried it in Kelly's workshop, and the tip of the needle bent brilliantly.

I wasn't the only one with this, and Kelly and the employees at the workshop were eye-catching.

Kelly said, "This is the first time I've ever had fur that doesn't go through a misrill needle."

Ultimately, the stitches were made using Orihalcon needles used for dragon skins, etc. (price per thousand G). It should be noted that when I was later shown the needle I used for Amur, it was still made of Orihalcon. Amur, forgetting to pass on the information, was lumpily angry at Blanca.

Well, the crooked Mithril needle means Kelly will rebuild it, and it's not as bad as losing it.

Where the needle problem has been solved, the next thing I've done is figure out how to sew it. Amur is trying just to sew normally, so I had to try a different way.

Therefore, to increase the density, I took the method of adding more weaving by overlapping the seams, but this caused the thickness of the skin to quadruple, so it took me a while to stitch it up. Plus, the fur only gets shorter for the overlay, and the zipper doesn't even close after being dressed up.

"Can I just say I couldn't be honest..."

Amur also felt like saying no, but I was more depressed than I thought because it was my first request failure.

It should be noted that Namitaro's request was completed with one hassle of restoring the Bandit King's armor. Later, if Namitaro likes it, it will be completed after final adjustment and operation confirmation. This was an easier job than I thought because I had made the same thing once. Whatever, the most laborious thing I could do was gather the ingredients, and as soon as I asked Kelly to do that, I got it all together.

The ingredients in the arms were Mithril, Demon Iron and Demon Stone, which were crushed and mixed with Demon Iron to create the main shape, which was produced around it in the form of a thin coating with Mithril. However, about 10 cm from the root of the arm, the magic iron is poured out to improve the magic street.

It is about 15 cm long and about 1 1/2 m long, looks just like the arm of a mannequin, and the joints are quite liberal because it referenced the mannequin. However, since the joints are made in the same way as humans, they cannot be bent too far in the opposite direction.

By further emptying the cavity inside, it was lightened, and by passing a wired string made of misrills through the cavity and acting like a nerve, it was also possible to make fine movements. However, since the operation will be complicated for that matter, it is not intended for the average person, but Namitaro should have no problem.

The production days were two, by the way.

"Done, Namitaro."

I spoke to Namitaro, who was in the garden in the sun. The sun is calm today, so the weather is beaten and applied to the sun. Next to it were also Shiloumal and Solomon.

"What, you've done it already? That was fast."

"Gawah!"

"Queue!"

Namitalow says so, and tries to crawl over to me. One beat after he moved, and I heard Shiloumal and Solomon scream.

Namitaro, who used to sneak into the sun on a sunny day and was about to become a mummy (dry), took that as a lesson, and these days he sneaks in the sun as he stores water in a dedicated wooden barrel into it, so the wooden barrel flipped when he moved, and the shilowmalls that were by his side got wet.

As in protesting such namitalows, Shiloumal and Solomon have bitten or caught on, but Namitalows didn't particularly care. Exactly, the Shiloumals don't seem to be serious, but the Namitaro scale seems to have more defense than ground dragons.

"It hurts, but we both... so what does it feel like?"

Namitaro, with his spare expression, while being bitten around his hips and neck, offers me a chest fin. When he offered the arm he had created to let that chest fin grip him, Namitaro was gently shaking his arm to ascertain the weight.

"It's lighter than I thought. So, how do you use it?

"Flush magic from the roots and it'll work. You won't be able to move it exactly for a while, but it should depend on practice and you'll be able to move it just like a human. And besides this. You're like a reference book."

That being said, I gave him a book on summons written by the Marquis of Sammons.

Namitaro receives the book and rolls the page with a single fin. The figure also appears to be falling asleep and reading a book, but in Namitaro, where the book cannot be opened in front of you, there is no choice because this is the limit.

"It's funny, but I don't remember Summoning. Do you?

A few pages rolled up and Namitaro looked strange. There are a few reasons I gave this book to you, but the biggest reason is that

"With this, it is possible to temporarily have four arms, just like my" Giganto ". It's going to be incredibly difficult to operate, but it's very convenient to have your own hands free."

Actually, my "Giganto," I didn't know when it first happened, but it was a combination of space-time magic and summoning.

When I started using it, I used space-time magic to connect the bag that kept the "Giganto" to the place I designated, and space-time magic to fix the "Giganto" that I put out there.

But after reading the Marquis Sammons book, I found that the method of connecting this bag to the designated location was much the same as the method known as Summoning.

I mean, summoning is an application of space-time magic, so if you're trying to remember the method I'm using, it's a book that doesn't have any more as a reference.

I've tried to write my method in a book before, but I've relied too much on my senses, so it's difficult to put it into words, and I've abstained from writing because I think it has the effect of Genesis magic (magic that makes it easier to shape my imagination).

"Mm-hmm... well, I don't know if I can remember space-time magic, but I'll just do it!

Namitaro says so, but my prediction is that Namitaro already remembers space-time magic. Anyway, I have a Cover-Up Ten. I'm pretty sure I see a lot of other ability to hide it.

But there's no need for me to point it out more than he won't. There's nothing to know, and there's nothing to damage. Instead, if you do poorly, you might have a worse relationship with Namitaro.

"Well, good luck with that. Remember, there's nothing to lose, and Namitaro will live thousands of years from now, so there's enough time to rot, right?

It would be best to say. The shapes are fish, but they're from the same planet. Besides, you're my friend number one... I'm gonna miss my first friend when I say it myself...

"... oh no. I'll try my best! Besides, it could be surprisingly easy if I tried."

Namitaro answered with a firm line of prevention that he found out I was on the hook.

"Well, let's start by holding it by hand (chest fin) and moving it freely! So, the whole time Wye's was done, I guess the tiger's daughter's share was also done. What did it look like?

Namitaro trifles to change the subject, but when I told him that I had not been able to ask for Amur, he looked sinister and corrected his posture.

"If that's the case, don't say no to your daughter before you make Wye's. It's too late, but don't go now!

I took a sermon to Namitaloh and went for the inn where Amur and the others were staying while (physically) getting their asses slapped. From behind us comes Silumar and Solomon. I thought Slalin was leaving a message, and at some point he was on Shiloumal's back.

The lodging that Amur and the others are staying in is not even luxury in the Wang capital, but it is a superior category of lodging for adventurers to stay in, and it is a talked about lodging that is inexpensive in place of quality... I mean, it is a lodging run by Aunt Martha.

"There you are. Sorry if I'm staying, but I'm full... what's up, Tenma?

"Hello, Uncle Mark. I need something from Amur and Blanca..."

It was Uncle Mark who was at the reception. This inn is opened by Aunt Martha and employs several Kukuri village villagers as employees there, so I know her well enough to say that she must be at reception.

I just can't hire a lot of people, so I try to get them to make more money by taking it around and spending more holidays and doing the adventurer's imitation on their free days.

She asked her aunt to take care of our Jubeye and the others, and by offering them white haired buffalo milk instead, she said she could live a satisfactory life if she didn't overdo the luxury.

There are several other lodgings run by people from Kukri Village, and they are helping each other with a lot.

"Whoa, okay. But there are rules, so I'll show you the way to your room."

I asked for guidance to the room because this is a security precaution that must be taken if you are staying in a room.

The accommodation is on three floors, with the dining room on the ground floor and the employee room on the fourth, second and third floors with twelve rooms.

The room is a little small but kept clean because it is for one to two people and the price is 500G per person with two meals per night. This is about two-thirds of the average price, plus four hundred G per person for two people (but six hundred G for one person) and a long term discount.

"Right here. Mr. Blanca, it's a customer."

When my uncle called Blanca as he knocked on the door, Blanca seemed to have sensed beforehand that someone was approaching the room, knocking and then coming out with no time between them.

"Well, I'm not going back with this."

Blanca came out, and my uncle went back to the reception. She seems to be pretending to be calm, but I saw her look surprised the moment the door opened, so she would really be heartbroken.

"I knew it was tense or because your daughter was freakishly twitchy. So, what's up? Have you finished your daughter's request...?"

Blanca was pushed to the edge by Amur before she finished talking.

"Tenma, have you done it yet?

I told Amur, who was glowing, that I felt guilty but I couldn't. Amur looked down sadly when he could hold the 'Bandit King's Armor' he offered.

"How can you not fix it?

"I can't. At least my technology can't fix this. I asked Kelly, too, but she said she couldn't. If you use it as a material, you can change it to another protective device..."

Before I finished, Amur looked up and gave me the Bandit King's armor again.

"Then change it. Grandpa Kay would be happier to rebuild and use it than to leave it without knowing if it would fix it."

Who's Grandpa Kay? If I thought so, Branca told me that he was Amur's great-grandfather. The fact that he is the first bandit king...

"Seriously! He said Eina was a hundred years old or something, but how old was that grandpa Kay?

"From what I've heard, I think he was about a hundred and twenty... I don't know exactly"

Blanca answered with her hands on her chin. A further caveat is that the Bandit King may speak to the place of Amur's relatives (ancestors), but do not spread his real name as much as possible. Anything, Grandpa Kay himself didn't like to be famous, and he wore bandit king armor to hide his identity. A few days before he died, he joked, "That's my will!" Or so he said. Note that the cause of death is probably aging. The reason for this is that when Amur's father went to see how he was doing, he died to sleep on the bed, and since no one remembered that he was ill, he wondered if he was old.

"Older and more (increasingly) thriving was about that guy... I don't care, because me and Amur's father were left beaten by that guy over a hundred years old... he fought better than simply saying he was strong"

"Only your mother could beat Grandpa Kay"

Amur made a surprise statement next to Blanca talking smugly. In other words, 'Blanca < Bandit King (Grandpa Kay) < Mother Amur'. Amur's mother, how strong...

"By the way, Blanca can't beat his wife either"

Plus, they have a bandit king class fiend. Blanca turned to her as she scratched her cheek.

"Leave that... Tenma, what kind of things can you make from now on?

This is about the Bandit King's armor. I thought about it for a moment and raised my hooded cape, gloves, armor, shin, chest and trousers.

Normal stature doesn't make it, but if you're as small as Amur and the size of the Bandit King's armor is even bigger, it's a calculation you can make enough. The problem would be about cutting the skin.

"Mm, so. But make it a little bigger. Because it's growing up, my back and chest are bigger... because I should be."

Well, if it's true that Amur's age should be in the middle of growing up, and just enough to make it a little bigger. When that happens, you have an idea that you can use belts and strings to free up some size. Even if it didn't grow, there's nothing wrong with wearing clothes downstairs.

"Okay, let's make some sizing easy."

When I said that, Amur basically put his hands on the clothes he was wearing and started trying to take them off right in front of me.

It was me and Blanca who stopped in a hurry, but Amur looks strange and says, "I can't measure my size without taking off my clothes" or something.

I convinced Kelly that I was going to talk to her about the protective equipment as well, so I told her to have it measured at Kelly's place. After that, Amur's head had a big, comic-like octopus. The producer is Blanca.

"So if you have time, I think I'll go to Kelly's now... what do we do?

When I asked Amur, who looked like he was in pain, he immediately nodded back to his room and started preparing. Blanca, who was listening beside it, seemed to come with me and was ready.

"I'll be waiting in the dining room upstairs, so come down when you're ready."

When I left that behind and went downstairs, I headed to the dining room.

The dining room here is rare as a lodging room in this world, basically it was not liberated except for the guests, and the ancestors were none other than the Namitalows.

This is because it is difficult to serve outside customers due to the number of employees in this inn, or because the meal menu is unstable because it is done on a shift basis. As a result, I don't make more money than the number of guests I use in my accommodation, but instead I don't lose a lot.

Basic lodging profitability means lodging and tavern sales, but naturally you will need to pay for the purchase of liquor and the cost of ingredients to run the tavern.

If this were a normal village or town, everyone in Kukri Village would have opened a liquor store, but there are many commercial enemies in this Wang capital, and new entrants have tough ones. Naturally, large accommodations are inferior in many ways, and even smaller than this inn, they are no match for purchasing routes in places that have long been run (and survived).

Based on them, I dare say that this inn does not run a liquor store, but specializes in inns.

But I'm anxious to survive just by focusing on the inn. Therefore, they tried to differentiate themselves from other accommodations by lowering accommodation fees and not opening the dining room to the outside world.

Thanks to this, we have succeeded in attracting guests who want quiet accommodation, cheap accommodation, and translations, and are now known as popular accommodations.

Moreover, it is also popular that merchants who have paid attention to the state of business of this accommodation have started to open restaurants and liquor stores nearby in an effort to attract guests here, so there is little synergy with the surrounding area.

It got out of the way, but in such a quiet dining room, one creature (something) was making fun of it now.

"Tenma... I'm sorry, but the price is better."

He told me to take responsibility for the tragedy in front of him while Uncle Mark put his hand on his shoulder.

"Tenma, this is surprisingly difficult."

Namitaro encourages practice as he moves the wacky palm of the arm I gave him.

Crushed vegetables and fruits are turned into mountains at the table in front of Namitaro, the main culprit. Apparently, he was grabbing and moving vegetables and fruits as an exercise in arm manipulation. And all seems to have failed.

"Uncle, this..."

For now, as a price for vegetables and fruits, I gave Uncle Mark a piece of gold, and I gently summoned 'Giganto' and grabbed up Namitaro.

"Namitaro... anything to say?

"Yiyan! Tenma's Etsy!

Cut to this word, I used Giganto to slap Namitaro on the floor a few times, then magically iced it as it was and threw it in my bag.

And he gave it back to me. Right in front of me...

"Tenma... and the cost of repairing the floor."

and blues on his forehead, and there was Uncle Mark charging for it.

It should be noted that the cost of repairing the floor cost about one large piece of gold (100,000 G), and I handed over five more pieces of gold as a nuisance fee for that repair. If this was a floor made of stone or dirt, it could have been repaired by my magic, but since it was a floor made of wooden slabs, there was only one way to replace the new slabs.

I did the same thing when I was home because of my usual habits, but from now on, before I summoned Giganto, it was me who decided to do the same thing after I had properly checked where I was now.