Expecting to Fall into Ruin, I Aim to Become a Blacksmith

Chapter 2_11

"I knew you were amazing, Kurli."

Every time I'm in medical class, the guy with Nico's face comes here with Sulsulu.

This man, Rayle, will have trouble with the space at once to get closer to us, even though the octagonal table says there are four people at a time and enough space is given. The teacher also recommends working together, so naturally I don't pay attention.

"Did you hear any rumors again?

I pointed it at this guy who would follow me nicely, and I asked him with a slightly offensive attitude.

"I heard that. You said you missed our Magma Prince? I thought you two weren't compatible."

Rayle still smiles today without being influenced by my attitude at all. I still don't know if that's really laughing though.

"Well, it sounds like they hated you, working together? Maybe it was a good idea. I didn't get nostalgic for it, I just got pushed in unilaterally"

"We got together on a call from Dr. Cat, didn't we? Fine, I'd like to try classes with you too, Kurli."

When I finished, I approached this one step only without losing my gaze. Almost leaning in.

I feel chills running all over my body. Now if you're going to get touched in the butt, you're going to say "cah" or something.

What the hell, this guy! Still creepy.

"Um, will you step away for a moment?

"Fine," the response was as smiling as ever.

Each and every assignment is still placed on the table today.

There are also procedure books, reference books, etc., so it seems to be somewhat problem-free to listen to teachers' lectures.

I just want to get into work, but I can't help but be concerned about this guy's trends.

Beat him in the face with a patsy pussy and order him to concentrate on himself.

All right, let's do it!

"Kurli, you invited me forward, didn't you?

... he talks to me at a time as if he was after me.

Then I don't think I'm interrupting the work. A little, no, pretty hateful.

"You mean the production of medical devices?

"That's right. I was the one who promised you first, but you're taking Ark first. It's terrible."

I don't know, this inclusive way of saying it.

Is he my girlfriend? No, is he the boyfriend because it's him?

"You can always come."

"I'm not going even though they haven't called me, normal," Rail says, shaking his head with a twinkle that he doesn't understand.

Speaking of which, I think I've forgotten for a while the spirit of inviting people into my room, who are always these guys on their own. Because there's always two people in the room.

Sure, this could be my fault.

That's right, Rayle looks creepy, but he's also a well-spoken common sense man. Again, it's my fault you didn't specifically invite me.

"All right, come to my room after class today. I don't have any business, so you can stay till night."

"Until night? You're not gonna do anything, are you?

So that's her!!

Noticed my stare, and Rayle apologized.

He smiles all the time, making it hard to understand the idea, but let's just believe it's a joke.

In the worst case scenario, there's also Vine and Crossi, so you'll get away with it.

I absolutely don't like the first time someone is a man or something. I don't like it even if it's not the first time!

I turned to the reptiles in front of me and decided to focus on my classes.

Actually, it's still an autopsy today. Cut it, cut it, cut it, but it seems to be the motto of this instructor in charge. He wants us to make every mistake before we fail in humans.

I have the usual hard to use medical equipment and I am at work. It is good that the autopsy of every organism can be experienced, but it is still a rather tiring task, both physically and mentally.

Even today Rayle doesn't smile but he looks like he's struggling.

Well, hang in there. I'll help you when I bury you.

"Come on, come in"

"You sure you don't want to do anything?

"Please, just leave me alone."

After school, I was forced to push Rail into my room.

You can treat me a little hard because I'm a guy who says all the crap.

I don't care about a few things. You'll forget they were rude if you let them in anyway.

"Is that it?"

When I walked into the room, there was no usual enthusiasm and hustle.

There is a slight aftertaste, but obviously no one in the large room.

Apparently, today's special training is going outside.

I paid for both of them.

Turning around, I still have Nico Rail's face.

... hey, you don't do anything, do you?

"Thank you for blooming today. It breaks my heart every time I go to class, but when I look at those flowers, it breaks my heart. I went to get you some water this morning, and I think I like those flowers."

"Right. You can be happy."

The flowers that have magically blossomed have been growing well ever since. Like the ordinary flowers, they appear to grow healthy if they hit the sun and get water in nutritious soil.

And the flowers made by magic had a strange charm.

It made me want to watch it all the time... and I was attacked several times by the feeling that if I realized it was going to suck me in.

After all, is there something unusual about the flowers created by magic?

It's where people don't get very close, so it won't bother anyone, but it was just the flowers that bothered me a little.

"Well, I'll take a shower first"

That's what Rayle said, put his baggage away, and went into a simple bathroom in the room.

Shower first... now if you want to run.

I left the window unlocked for once.

The usual blacksmiths were lit and prepared with materials, working tools, etc.

Just when I was ready and ready to get to work, Rail also came to the workplace.

I sweat in the shower and feel good about it.

There was a good man there who dripped water too.

"Huh, I feel refreshed. Let's get started, Mr. Kurli."

"Oh."

The first step is to create a medical cutter as a basic tool.

"Sometimes I say the blade isn't sharp right now, but the blade is too straight to use. I can't help but tear it apart in that shape."

I agree with Rayle on quite a bit of this opinion. The making is so cool.

I therefore suggested that I try to curve the part of the blade.

Rayle also agrees with this and gets into work quickly.

It's not the same size as the sword you always make. I also make daggers, but smaller than that.

It needs to be a size that can be supported with one hand and one finger.

The work was carried out with the utmost care and iron was carefully struck little by little.

The details were scraped to print and finally sharpened the sharpness of the blade.

The medical cutter that could be done was glowing with light reflecting.

"Awesome, Mr. Kurli. The focus was too different than in class to give a little! I don't know what to say, force? I don't know, there was a craftsman's soul in there!

When the work was done, Rail talked about how excited he looked.

"Thanks for that. I'd be even happier if you didn't give me a little while in class."

"I can't do that. Because it's my pleasure."

That's right! Stop having fun with that!

I gave Rayle what I could.

Rail takes it and looks at it.

You look unusual and serious.

"Yeah. I don't know how this is cut yet, but I think it would be great. It's definitely cutting edge medical equipment. Wonderful delicacy! I'd like to give it a try."

"It's worth the effort if you think so. Come on, let's make all the rest of the medical equipment."

"Oh, please. Kurli, your arms are great. I'll make you wait."

Then I took shape when I got my thoughts together, repeating the trial and error between the two of them.

And by the time I had finished making all the medical equipment for two, it was already late in the morning.

We both fall asleep on the floor exhausted. We're both sweaty.

"Huh, this is it all?

"Yeah, you are."

My inquiry Rayle answered with a smile. There was satisfaction in that face.

There will be similar satisfaction in my face. I think so.

The floor is lined with the shiny medical tools I created today. I looked at it sideways and felt a little proud of myself.

"It's great. Kurli, ever since I've known you, I've been full of good things."

"You're not."

"No, I really am. I feel the doctor's dreams are getting closer every day, and Ark's atmosphere is softer than it used to be, and I can't help but have fun now."

"Ark has nothing to do with me. That's because of Iris."

"Ha, right. Speaking of which, do you know Ark's elective?

Suddenly, Rayle peered this one in with a face like a prank kid.

"... pharmacology in law, geology, biology, I guess"

This is Iris' elective. They're following me around by Rayle's story, so I guess this is the place.

Rayle laughed a little exaggerated at this answer.

"Ha, isn't that strange? The fourth is imperialism, not pharmacology. It's already too easy to understand, isn't it?

I guess he's also drowsy, more tense than usual Rail, but he also looks like he's really laughing, unlike usual.

"Wow, I knew it was amazing"

He took the first medical cutter Rail had created and stared seriously.

I'll take one too and observe it.

I only had arms that I had worked out for a few years and I got a good job.

It makes me feel good not to miss my daily workouts.

"This. Come on, why don't you carve your name?

"Name?"

"Yes, it's often in swords and stuff. Look, the one with the author's name carved on the end. Let's carve that one into this too. Kurli, let's leave your name!

"Yes!? No, that's embarrassing."

This is purely embarrassing. Weird tension in the middle of the night, but all this seemed calmly embarrassing.

"No, you should leave it. This is all I have. This is also a favor from me. Carve it, Kurli."

Hey? and my usual shiny wink flew in.

... I can't help being told that much.

Quickly, I carved my name a little bit. "Kurli Helan," all modestly carved in the corner.

"Nice. I'll take care of it."

Rail glistened his eyes with joy.

When you're so happy, I'm still happy as a maker.

"And you're tired. When I thought it was over, I got tired all at once."

"Right. I'm going to fall tired too. Let's get some sleep."

"Yeah, you are. Then I'll get a shower first."