Fairy Tale Chronicles

Crest Cave's mine has been dungeoned for two weeks. The investigation was difficult to navigate.

"Poison gas zone, third place."

"Now you're crushing all the way to the back."

Tatsuya blurs with a sinister face at Makoto, who tells him as he signs the dungeon map. Venom gas eruptions into the pit, which are often mines, coal mines, etc. Unlike normal mines, this poison gas cannot be eliminated within a dungeon that is alienating. In other words, we cannot move forward without a gas mask or something.

"As a result, what's the damage?

"This gas trap is killing three people."

"Right..."

Tatsuya frowns and glances at the map for a less good report. In all, twelve people in poison gas relations, ten in natural pitfall traps, fifteen in collapse traps, and more than fifty dead people have already died in this dungeon attack when combined with those who are out almost every day for something else that is so messy.

We are attacking a new or discovered unknown dungeon, so it is inevitable that the dead will emerge. But still, to say fifty in this short period of time is a damage that cannot be fooled. If you think about using it as a mine somehow in the future, I don't appreciate this number of dead people, it's not a fuss anywhere.

"What did Hiro say?

"If it's about this kind of poison gas, it can be normally prevented with an environmentally resistant enchant on spiritual cloth cloth."

I mean, we can't even go back there.

"That's what's gonna happen."

Tatsuya finds something subtly troubling in some predictable conclusion. To be honest, we force ourselves to break through the gas zone and explore ahead, which in itself is fine. It would stand out flashly if I did, but I'm not going to flinch at all about that now, so I don't mind that in itself.

What bothers me is the feeling of being so embedded that it's not this usual.

"Hey, Makoto."

"What?"

"You think you're gonna be okay?

"... nothing to me"

Makoto holds his answer to Tatsuya's very out-of-the-box question with a twinkle of an eyebrow. It goes without saying that I am frowning not because I did not understand the intent of the question.

"Honestly, we were able to beat that tower golem opponent and successfully break through all the dungeons in Ortem Village, so I guess most things will be fine. I have a bad feeling about Tatsuya, too."

"That's right..."

Now that True Harp's specialty has become a knife made by Orihalcon, and True Harp himself has gained the highest performance self-amplifying extra skills as a physical enhancement, this is not a situation where nothing can be done about being semi-productive. The weakness that the attribute attacks of Makoto and Mio in question during Ortem's dungeons can only use light has also been largely overcome thanks to daily training and Igleos' blessings, the only later problem being his ability to deal with traps. Normally, you shouldn't be so worried about diving into a steep dungeon, but your anxiety can't be overwhelmed.

"In the meantime, let's talk about what we should do when Honda gets back."

"Right. Maybe Hiro will move in a direction that will allow the others to break through the poisonous gas zone."

It is not clear that the two of us are discussing Gudagda alone. In the end, the two elders who came to that conclusion waited for the return of the other three while discussing, for example, tactics that seemed possible at present.

We're done analyzing the poison gas.

"... you're early"

"Well, I got a pretty good idea from the start."

"Did I just say that boulders are the lords of the Azma Workshop?"

Meeting between the Adventurers Association and the Mines Union. The head of each organization in Crest Cave nodded as impressed by the announcement that the results of the requested toxic gas analysis had been obtained. At some point, the Azma Workshop, whose name had been roaring until Fore, a job that pushed the Macro with hope for the fame of its Lord, but there seemed to be some relief that the Macro must have achieved results without losing his hand.

Needless to say, the Crestcave Branch Manager of the Fore Adventurers Association is a human species. Let Dwarf do a roundup of adventurers and so on. Definitely not a lot of things first. This is not racism, it is a clean, merit-based treatment. The Dwarves of the day are more aggressively pushing other races than convinced by it, so it can't be a problem or anything.

"So, is it possible to deal with it?

"That's not in itself. It's not hard. If you do an alchemist who can make elementary consumable based amplified items, you can make them easily once you teach them how to make them. But there's no reason why there's no problem."

"Problem, you say?

"Avoid time-limits from the easiest tools to make and disposable consumables. When I use it, I create a force field that covers my eyes, nose, and mouth, and I have two flaws: it's hard to see around me, it's hard to breathe, and there's trouble avoiding it."

The top two people unwittingly shut up about that answer.

"There are some hands that make gas masks later, but the sight around the equipment is better than the consumables."

"What makes you resistant to poison gas?

"Unfortunately, I can't make a bit of the herbs and hedges available here. Even if it can be made, it can't be prevented perfectly by a temporary effect, so you can't really guess."

"... well..."

I mean, we have to make gas masks or rely on disposable consumables. I don't have a problem with that per se, but I can't get either of them to put constraints on their behavior. Moreover, gas masks impose significant restrictions on the use of potions. It is a rather troublesome problem to be unable to use something that is ineffective without taking an antidote or something else.

That said, consumables can also be virtually useless depending on the duration, and if it expires when something goes wrong in the poison gas zone, it could end there. Besides, I am very anxious in many ways considering that there are usually traps that force the effect of this hand item to disappear.

"... are you sure there's no other way?

"The most environmentally resistant enchantress on our gear. Yeah, but at least the fifth grade is tough, right?

"Well, yeah."

Branch director of the Adventurers' Association who laughs with the most certainty but is presented with the most impossible method. If you can do that, or if there are more than one adventurer with that kind of gear, you won't have a problem in the first place when it comes to poison gas zones.

"Can't you grant it?

"There's almost no catalyst left, so there's only one or two of us left."

"... that doesn't make any sense..."

Two chiefs with a sinister face to the number of people presented by Hiroshi. Note that the reason why there are few catalysts left for environmentally resistant enchants is simple. Because they grant new clothing and protective equipment whenever they are made. In addition to being slightly more effective when multiple resistant enchants overlap, new clothing and protective equipment are always given this enchant, which is a lifeline, because the minimum environmental resistance can be maintained even if other equipment is damaged under some circumstances.

"... I guess I'll have to rely on that consumable and all, but how much time do I have in a single use?

"Depending on the quality, I think I did about half a day with the standard product that I can expect the full effect. I don't know if you can experiment with it."

"Experiment, hey..."

Certainly would require experimentation. But I'm worried about who to use and how to experiment. Forcing normal humans to experiment with humans in front of a fierce gas that faints in just thirty seconds and leads to death in as long as five minutes is contrary to humanity. Or that there are so many criminals, or whatever, for whom the death penalty is definitive. The number of criminals sentenced to death is not small. The number of criminals who live under sentence of death is usually lower, as they are executed immediately upon completion of the investigation of the crimes for which the death penalty is established.

"Well, there doesn't seem to be any other means, and when it comes to experimentation, come on, we just have to think about it."

"Right."

There is no other reason to conclude, but in the end, the two leaders decide to proceed with the measures in consumables with the technical assistance provided by Hongkong. We have just come to a conclusion on the issue at hand, and with a sigh we move on to the biggest issue.

"Hey, from the Adventurers Association. Will the alienated mines return to normal?

"I don't know if I'll try to pin the boss down. Honestly, from the point of view of policing, we talked about tolerance, such as a dungeon in a place that leads directly to the city..."

"Hmm. Your position would be that the very survival of the dungeon would be profitable if it weren't for the fact that there were dungeons all over the city."

"I know. No matter how much more adventurers work and how much we earn, it's a big downside to Faure and this city that Crestcave's mine won't be available as a mine."

Two weeks after Crest Cave's mine became a dungeon. Thanks to the adventurers who have gathered from all over, the city is certainly very busy. The money they drop, the proceeds of the sale of what they get in the dungeon, the money the merchants who come for them drop. They also definitely make Crest Cave an unprecedented boon nowadays.

But that's also because we have about three months worth of iron ore stockpiles. There is no guarantee that the mine will remain unusable at the time this stockpile runs out, so that the good economy can be maintained as it is now.

"I think it could have been used as a mine once the cost of security was multiplied..."

"Sure, the conditions are better than before in that you don't have to worry about depletion because the parts you dug over time will come back to life."

"Ahhh, does the output of Magic Iron or something jump after all"

"Oops. The iron output is less than half of what it was before. Thanks to you, the magic iron and the misrils are flashy."

I wonder the seriousness of things in the face of the head of the mining union as if he had scuffed a bitter bug. As you might have expected, Crest Cave's miners still seem to be too skilled to produce less iron themselves. And the magic iron and misrills are not so easy to process even with Fore's technology.

There is a solution when it comes to processing Magic Iron and Mithrills, but it is somewhat risky and troubling to speak of it.

"If we can at least refine the ore we're bumping into, there's a lot of room for processing..."

"Is it that hard to say refining Demonic Iron and Mithrills?

"In addition to the massive amount of magic, the addition and subtraction of fire is quite delicate. It's quite a bone when it comes to both..."

"Right..."

The reason why Magic Iron Products can be expensive, that's because they have problems refining ore.

"At least if magic alone can do something about it, we will eventually have the goal of replacing 20% to 30% of the equipment in circulation in Faure with Magic Iron..."

"Just magic, huh?

"Do you have any ideas?

"It's a little hard for me to talk about in one place, but I don't have a hand."

Where does the attitude of trying to keep the power and distance to Dar go, the ambition to start cutting the bills without showing too much hesitation. Even though it is a country that has never been here, it makes me angry that it doesn't make much sense to keep secrets about our technology beyond knowing about the Azma Workshop.

Most of all, the most important reason for getting hungry is definitely because Igleos told me about it.

"What kind of hands?

"Problems with magic will be solved if we arrange the melting furnaces and blacksmiths in the ground veins so that we can use the magic of the type of melting furnaces and ground veins that draw magic from them for processing"

"… indeed, this is not the solution that Lord Azma can achieve in his presence"

"We need permission from the temple because the ground pulse is involved, and we need permission from the Royal Dar Family and the Temple of Iglesios to build a melting furnace."

The president of the union has no choice but to roar at the ambition that brings this political story.

"The Royal Dar and the Temple of Iglesios have handouts, so you can talk to me if you have some souvenirs for me as a fore. However, this temple has nothing to do with anything so far, so even if you want to talk to me, it's best to ask through the princess of Farlane and the witch of Dar."

"Either way, it's not a problem we can do something about today or tomorrow."

"I think so. It will take several months to make enough of it, and there is no way that we can procure land in our veins right away."

Conclude carefully as you calculate the hurdles to realization in your head on proposals that are attractive but not likely to be immediately realized by the macro.

"Perhaps as soon as we have the story, the verdict will come down. We're a little short of material to go bow our heads to Your Majesty. Lord Azma, can you test one or two of those furnaces and blacksmiths?

"If you do that, if you solve the problem of land and temple, you can spend about two days in one place with ingredients, a day and a half in a melting furnace, and if you need a building, you can spend a day or two there."

"Then the temple and the land will talk to the Adventurers' Association, so will you keep the ingredients going soon?

Copy that, sir.

Apparently, the policy has been decided. Once again, I get busy in a direction that I'm not an adventurer, but it's the usual thing anyway, so I don't care. Rather, it is about the tower of Yangtze, which raided to rescue the dungeons of Ortem and Dar's underground ruins, and then the Aeris who were exposed, such as for engaging in adventurous activities.

Thus, as usual, the adventurers and guests from unknown continents were involved in projects that would affect the country's central centres in no way.

At the same time that Hiroshi was discussing with the Adventurers Association and the head of the mining union, Spring Vegetables and Mio rented a common mine furnace and blacksmith set for apprenticeships in the mining union, just practicing refining and blacksmithing.

"... there's another grill crack..."

A small knife for throwing made in practice. Spring vegetables dropping their shoulders disappointingly when they see a big crack in that belly. This will result in three consecutive failures of baking.

"I've never had a task that didn't work so well..."

"Sister Chun, all this is just practice"

"I know, but I'll make ten on boulders and wipe them out..."

Spring vegetables get a sigh of sigh for their tedious work as they muddle sweat dripping down into the blacksmith's heat. There are four that have failed to refine and made iron that cannot be cooked, three that have been broken in the process of forging, and three that have been broken in too much baking.

So far, the only blacksmith product that has been completed with spring vegetables available is the second knife made with instruction from one to ten from the Macro. Because the first pieces of spring vegetables were of poor shape at the end of the forge, and the knife that failed and could not be cut/stabbed when making the blade with the grinding wheel became the quality that was over, so they were rebuilt. Later products are mostly arrowheads and craftsmanship.

"Mio, is blacksmithing so difficult?

"If I could make five finished pieces without anyone's guidance by fifty years of proficiency, I'd be pretty lucky."

"Wow..."

Spring vegetables unexpectedly groaned by Mio's words. More difficult than I expected, it's going to break my heart.

The final firmness is similar, but if you narrow it down to elementary only, the blacksmith firmness is out of the group. The reason is simple, and there is no such thing as a product that is not too difficult. It can be a ghost specification that even an arrow can't make it as easy as it is, and when it comes to making something that stabs properly when you shoot it, it's not much different from a knife because of the difficulty of molding.

On top of that, where you can make how many arrows well, that only adds up to twenty proficiencies. Furthermore, at about twenty proficiencies, the knife's manufacturing success rate is about the same as when proficiency is zero. Then it is ultimately faster to start training with a knife that allows you to learn all the elements you need for a blacksmith.

Most importantly, there is less proficiency in failures during elementary school. Because I don't know why I failed if I haven't been able to make it to some extent, but the barren feeling that I have little to gain if I fail in a task that has a low success rate is a brilliant breakdown of the minds of many players who aspired to be blacksmiths. Though it is more favourable than other production skills that will not go up in any way if it fails, it has not been any consolation because it is so much the same whether it is there or not.

This world is different from the game, including the laws of physics, but apparently the elements around here are not much different from when the game is played. Therefore, with all three failures, I don't even know what's wrong with my forge or baking, or the pieces of spring vegetables.

"Do you know why Mio failed?

"I know, but explaining it with your mouth probably doesn't make sense"

"Oh well..."

In reply to Mio, spring vegetables that completely drop their shoulders. As a real problem, the type of machining performed by hand is greatly influenced by sensory elements. Even if they explain it by mouth, ordinary people can't understand it for sure first.

"In the meantime, because cracks in the forging process are trying to stretch beyond the limits, so we just have to be careful how we beat them there"

"You know by your head, you don't know if you're beyond your limits."

"There's no more, I just have to slap a bunch of them"

"You'll end up there, won't you?"

"In the case of Sister Chun, I'm not ready to show you an example and steal from it."

In the case of traditional techniques in which machines of this hand do not intervene, stealing a person's moves is not something that can be done without, at a minimum, being able to carry out work from one to ten alone. I just have to wear it by failing over and over and by carefully continuing to work one by one in the tunnel, scolded and snagged over and over again by my parents and seniors.

In that regard, spring vegetables are a blessing in a way. Other than cooking, what she makes is basically not counted on income or consumer item replenishment. Where it fails, the primary material is used, and the majority can be collected in large quantities without much difficulty. Even in terms of funding, I usually contribute enough to my team in stalls, street shows, etc., and I have a lot of room for the funds themselves. I can only focus on brushing my arms without anyone complaining about how many failures I've built up because of it.

However, it is difficult to say whether certain warm water-like situations are a good thing in terms of brushing your arms.

"In the meantime, I'll try harder"

"Sister Chun, come on"

Spring vegetables that change their mood and throw their failures into the melting furnace, asking for fire conditions, thermometers, etc. Unlike blacksmithing, where you can't always feel signs of your arms rising, refining has been getting the hang of it. Ingots removed after cutting the timing seem to have the composition to cook properly as planned.

"This time, I want to at least go until I bake it back"

"Good luck."

Spring vegetables that, cheered by Mio, are tempered and moulded by beating ingots. Back to back with his own lamentation that there is not much progress, he creates a knife blade with a much more familiar hand than in the beginning. And......

"I didn't get a baking crack, but..."

"Might be a little sweet with baking"

"Put the bake back in..."

"You better not. If I'm gonna do it, I'm gonna burn it down."

"Oh well. Then I'll bake it back."

It takes too long to bake or whip into a knife made in practice. I won't use it even if I make it anyway, so you should take the machining procedure to the end first. That concludes it, putting a knife inside the furnace for work on the baking back, spring vegetables adjusting the furnace temperature while looking at the thermometer.

"And Spring Sister"

"What?"

"I don't think I have to work that hard just for sewing..."

"No, it's a matter of life and death."

Spring vegetables returning such an answer to Mio's query while concentrating so much on temperature control for baking back. It is a task that can be completed in a matter of seconds, including Xu Leng, if it is a macro, but it is a difficult task because when spring vegetables do it, it really takes time by time, and we have to do some control of the temperature ourselves.

Nevertheless, I have enough room to chat with Mio, so I decide to crush this really free time there.

"Dead and alive problem?

"Yeah."

"Like what?"

"There's a lot going on, but I guess the best is underwear?

Spring vegetables that care about this environment where there are a lot of guys, albeit all Dwarves, whisper slightly so you don't hear much around them, and mouth a really real problem. In the meantime, I guess that's not so much consciousness in this level of chatter, either, around not distracting from the thermometer in any way and operating to undo the temperature that went too low.

"Underwear? Why?

"'Cause if you don't make your own pretty underwear or something, you're not gonna get it."

"Especially the bra?

"Mm-hmm. Even in Japan, there are a lot of good design bras that only go as far as D-cups."

"Proud of that?

Mio puts a penetration into the characteristic problem of the person who can have spring vegetables, with a dark look somewhere. Although it has grown a lot lately, the C-cup is still far away. Moreover, the back length is almost a stopped growth style, which has recently stretched and shrunk in millimeters. Where there was probably a build-up of variations in the range of this error, I feel a lot of things going on, considering that by the time I got into high school I would never have exceeded one hundred and fifty centimeters.

"Proud or harsh facts?

"That dialogue, it's turning me, Sister Makoto, Leena and Nazaria against the enemy."

"If nothing big or small about breasts isn't appealing to anyone you like, then I guess it's just a matter of folding with yourself later"

Rather, it leaks the worries that I think are more real with a voice color that seems to cut somewhat, while squeezing the fire and adjusting the temperature that feels slightly too high. At the end of the day, I made it a problem with the design of the bra, which eventually leads to the problem of appeal to the man I like, but in the case of spring vegetables, before that, the consciousness reform there that has been done in Nana, its symbolic significance is strong.

In short, that's all I'm talking about, because I'm a maiden in love, and I want to maintain a proper battle posture even where I can't see it.

"... I always thought Spring Sister was sloppy"

"What?

"'Cause that's all you say, but you're dressed normally even in clothes that don't suit big tits"

"Really? I'm still having a lot of trouble with this..."

When it comes to definitely falling into the big tits category, spring vegetables are mostly dressed to look like whatever they wear. When I put on a cute type of clothing that would make my chest look uncomfortable when it stood out, I didn't crush my chest due to horrible things such as sun exposure, wrapped cloth around my hips and thickened it, but to the habit of clearly knowing what kind of eye illusion it was, it didn't get clumsy at all. When Mio told me, I felt a single scale of something more horrible, not something that would make me look more wearable, etc. True harp and the like are named without heroin phenomena or body or lid.

"Whatever, I feel like I have enemies all around me on this matter, so I still want to be able to make my own share"

"I have a priori, so I can't argue..."

Mio has cooked yakimochi to the size of a spring vegetable breast and made strangely designed underwear to press on. I can't complain about being alert in that respect to spring vegetables from that priori.

"That said, if you end up wanting to make your own ghost cloth underwear, you can't at least make it as decent as a throwing knife..."

Blurry spring vegetables like they are cut again for different reasons than earlier, watching the knife in the middle of the baking back. He's never had a task in his life where he can't feel any signs of improvement so far, and he seems to feel so low on confidence.

The throwing knife, which ended up baking back, had subtly failed to mold, and was a little sad to do so because it was not balanced properly and would not fly straight if thrown.

"In the end, what kind of discussion did we have?

At dinner. Spring vegetables take confirmation while boiled edamame is arranged on the table. When I returned from Dar to Urs' workshop, I also showed my face to the village of Ortem to secure it, and at last I have also taught them how to eat. Regardless, when boiling, as its name suggests, it sticks into the pan and boils while still attached to the branches. By now the elves will be indulging along with a well cooled ale.

In addition to edamame, the table is seated with a menu that, no matter how you look at it, declares it to be a pinch of liquor, with a variety of things such as pinched cabbage and river fish and German omelettes arranged to fill around it.

As can be seen from the fact that spring vegetables are cooking, Hongtaichi has already paid off the inn and rented an apartment the size of which there as a temporary base in the introduction of the Adventurers Association. I could have lived in an inn in financial terms, but it is still the result of the unanimous views of the minors in terms of wanting an environment where they can cook without feeling comfortable.

"First, when it comes to mining dungeons, the alchemists gathered together to teach us how to make aqua braces."

"Aquabres? Well, not only did it ensure breathing and vision in the water, but it also prevented poison gas and dust."

"Well, the sensory price drops by about 10% due to loss of vision, and there are flaws all the time."

Tatsuya and Makoto nodding subtly bitterly at Hiroshi's point. They are both scattered items in the game. Anyway, there's no way that a no-penalty, powerful, environmentally resistant piece of equipment like the one that Macro is making exists, and he was rolling as many dungeons, quests, etc. as he couldn't move on without hitting some sort of measure. Therefore, it can be said that disposable items that gain perfect resistance to a particular environment for a certain amount of time in exchange for a slight penalty of this hand are always in demand, and that players who are engaged in adventurous activities and do not take care of these items are not bad.

"With that said, how long did you have that?

"The minimum coverage is six hours. It depends on your skill, but at most 24 hours is the limit. And if we do about the poisonous gas zone that we find now, we can be powerless enough, but we can't be completely powerless with tougher poisonous gases and aqua braces."

"If there's worse in the back, you mean out."

"Saya."

To confirm the true harp and Tatsuya, give the exact specifications. Even though we don't use it ourselves, it's less of a problem to know exactly what information we said.

"So, I'd like to ask Mio for some guidance on how to make aqua braces."

"... why?

"I need to ladder Ursus and Dar about something else. Tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, I won't be here."

"I see. What errands?

"We're talking about prototyping a melting furnace to make it easier to refine demonic iron. Thank you, that dungeon, I don't think it's going to go back to normal even if you attack it, so it's better to keep your hands on the dungeon all the time. Yeah, let's do that."

A line that hears that explanation of the macro and nods to the point where it becomes. When Crestcave's mine remains a dungeon, iron production really falls and demon iron and misril ore hits flashy. Production of iron products, which would consequently be greatly reduced, could also span the global scale if its impact were to be poor.

Then it would be a constructive response to think about consuming what would be a flashy bump and replacing iron products. That's what happens on reason, but that's not even that easy to talk about...

"Hong-kun, are you okay imitating demon iron products or something that increases production so much?

Spring vegetables that honestly leak a word of concern about increasing the production of substitutes directly linked to the military: Magic Iron Products. It is difficult to say that we still have a perfect grasp on the international situation, but even such an amateur can imagine how significant the impact of mass production of magic iron equipment can be.

"As a prerequisite, at least allocate a certain amount to Farlane and Dar's opponents, and understand the whole thing at the level of union leaders in this city."

"Well, one holds the material supply of a melting furnace, and one depends heavily on food."

In response to the concern of spring vegetables, Tatsuya nods remembering the power relationship between the three great powers, Hiroshi returning such words with ease and ease.

As a matter of fact, even where all the military equipment has been made of magic iron, the result awaits if Faure and Farlane are hit decently is pain sharing. Faure's ability to produce food is too little for a massive march against Farlane in the first place. It is visible that eventually the barracks will collapse and Faure will lose, with the result that no one will gain that Farlane will have no leeway to sell food elsewhere due to damage that is not small either.

The neck is also that even if Fore were to sell a fight to Dar, it would first require the task of controlling the Midas Federation in its entirety. The Midas federation is such an inconveniently spoiled area that they say they don't want to annex the Queen of Dar because she's a pain in the ass, and they recieve the words of some Takas in the country. Even on Faure's side, he invaded the area to sell fights to Dar and was not stuck behind his back at the right time: dar of fate and total war.

Most importantly, as a problem before that, none of the three western powers grew up on outings in the first place, so I can't understand the idea of making the country bigger in war. Farlane is a country that has become a great power if you realize it as you put together a city that has lived up to heroic fame, and Dar even has difficulty coping with monsters without the environmental cohesion of the national territory in the first place. I was basically not interested in anything other than mines and liquor leading up to Fore, and I was just a big country at some point while I was developing mines and iron hauling routes.

Even if they don't, even though they are manned by domestic monster exorcisms and sudden occurrences of dungeon measures, they don't have the leeway to go out of their way, even though they are big countries, no, because they are big countries.

"First, where the equipment of the general soldier has been transformed into a demonic iron, the damage of monster extermination has decreased."

"Right. The war in this world is basically more important than the quality of the equipment."

Zhenqin agrees with Hiroshi's comment. I don't know what to say, but no matter how many common soldiers have cemented themselves with demonic iron protective equipment, it feels like a mountain if they eat special moves around Julius, Doga, and Raina. It doesn't change that it's overkill after all because it was originally doing more than ten times the damage to the opponent's HP, which is good at best and can only be reduced to about triple.

It's the same on the offensive surface, where the average soldier wears a demon-iron weapon, to the extent that at best it is slightly more different or better than the fire power if the Horn wields an iron general merchandise hand axe. Using the relatively multiplier attack skills of the intermediate class would do Julius and Raina a little damage, but only fire power that wouldn't allow the Doga opponent to wear one scratch. Before that in the first place, there is no way Julius or Raina are regular iron equipment in a war situation, so there would be no advantages of equipment enhancement on their opponents, though.

Since the game involved various corrections to prevent players from making too extreme a difference, there was no such thing as no damage at all, even if a character with almost no skill at level 10 on the Macro Opponent set up a fight, and if he was struck by the fire of True Harp or Tatsuya, he would not have died so instantly if he hadn't eaten into the steeple. But such gentle specifications do not exist in this world. Even the maximum firepower of True Harp, Tatsuya, and Spring Vegetables will do little damage to the Fortress Activated Macro, and Terez or Alchem won't cut a piece of skin using any weapon.

When this world crosses a certain line, the ability of the individual is affected by cruelty.

"Well, either way, this time it's only prototyping and commissioning. I can only build furnaces on a personal scale, so my production capacity will increase slightly, but I don't think it's going to change a percent."

"It's more about politics."

"Don't let it happen."

Perhaps it will not lead to a significant change in the balance of power between nations. From the backlog of discussions so far, a line of Japanese people will judge that. This reflection is correct in a certain sense, and it does not translate into an extreme breakdown in the balance of power in the western countries unless there is an increase in tension between the three great powers and the Union of Midas just because Fore has increased the production of demonic iron products. But if we look at the countries of the West alone, it's not that simple in the world as a whole, but it's only after they solve the problem of the big library in Lauren's capital, Loufeus, that they realize that their actions have already had a considerable impact.

"Well, for that reason, maybe two or three days from tomorrow, go around and talk to your brothers. Akane, in the meantime, Chunaka does something appropriately with her brothers."

"Copy that. We've got a rough schedule, so why don't we have dinner?

"Saya, I'll have it"

I proclaim that you will be prompted by spring vegetables, a grand reaching for pinching cabbage and river fish. The two elders already have edamame in one hand and are obsessed with homemade beer.

"Edamame is the best!

"After all, beer and edamame are perfect!

Good, cold beer, pesticide-free, organically grown, well-flavoured edamame. The salt addition and reduction would be perfect, and the taste would be happy, not only with the liquor.

"Tomorrow, it's been a long time since I've had a stall"

"What are you selling?

"Hot dog. I have a delicious sausage around the corner, and I thought I'd give it a try because it's Kansai-style and orthodox."

"I see. Sure, the hot dogs I made in this country's sausage were delicious"

Tatsuya nods in response to Spring Vegetables remembering the taste of the hot dog she ate yesterday. The orthodox guy was delicious too, but the guy who flavored the Kansai-style cabbage with curry powder was also delicious. That would be enough for both of them.

"... it's okay, when you have nothing to do, you run to the stall, it's time to do something about it?

"I think that's good enough for us already?

"... Mio, you say something too"

"Edamame and beer is that great?

"Excellent, but you wait for the next eight years..."

Makoto gets a comment that doesn't even scratch what he was looking for and embarrasses Mio as he weakens. Unfortunately, there is hardly any country in this world that can drink with dignity at the appearance or real age of Mio.

"In the meantime, I think you should do what you can to be as safe as you can when your team is acting in a variance."

"I mean, do you agree with the stall?

"Food stalls can't be trouble unless you root for your customers"

Sigh small at Mio's point and decide to break it off. As a matter of fact, when asked if there is anything else to do besides street stalls, there is also the problem of unfortunately not being able to think of.

"What if I went with Sister Chun and her brothers to Stillen and secured a transfer point at the end of the stall?

"Ahhh, I wonder if there's one too"

"Run all the way to the capital, you stall..."

Tatsuya nodded in admiration of Mio's suggestion with spring vegetables and a sloppy face. Sure, we need to go to Stillen sometime, but how about we go out of our way to do the stalls?

"There's going to be a lot of unusual sausages and stuff in the Lord's Capital, and you want to go when you can go in that sense?

"Heck..."

"Okay..."

Surprised by that word of spring vegetables, delicious sausages can't even be removed as a drink, and the two elderly people who appear to agree to sigh and sigh. In the end, the appetite was mixed, but rather the appetite was the top priority, confirming the way to Stilen, the my-paced people everywhere.

Meanwhile, around that time, in the main temple of the temple of Igleos......

"Express ~, express ~"

"by Octogal Express"

"Delivery, Delivery"

On the basis of Nazaria and Igleos, Octogal had been transferring about three.

"Courier ~, Courier ~"

"Time Delivery ~"

"Shipping by ignoring designation ~"

"Absent ~, absent ~"

"Take It Home, Later Delivery"

"Body abandonment ~"

"I don't really understand what you're saying..."

Nazaria, unfamiliar with the existence of this mysterious creature, puts in a bitter laugh against Octogall, who, as usual, continues his associative game to Freedom.

"Letter from Elle ~"

"Hanko on the receipt ~"

"Signature is OK."

That's what I've said and signed the receipt I've been whispering with the letter, Nazaria receiving the parent book from Aeris.

"Delivery confirmation ~"

"I'll give you the receipt."

"We're waiting."

Finish the role Aeris asked for, and one transfers back to Ursus. The other two are seated on the heads of Nazaria and Igleos as they say they are waiting. Nazaria doesn't have to wonder about that behavior against Iglesios anyway, but Iglesios himself doesn't show how he cares in particular, so I guess there's nothing particularly wrong with that.

"... I see you will build more new melting furnaces to combat dungeons in Crest Cave to increase the amount of Magic Iron refined"

"Mm-hmm. It's a good countermeasure for a positive attack."

"Really?

"Crest Cave's mine will probably no longer go back from the dungeon. According to Alfemina, the evil gods have worked very hard. Apparently the alienated space has been fixed at considerable speed. Then the most constructive solution would be to strengthen the production capacity of Magic Iron products, as the production of Magic Iron Ore will jump in the future."

Think about the role you would be shaken by yourself after this while teaching Nazaria the information you get from God's networking with each other. No matter how you eventually fall, you will definitely only get very busy with the increase in the number of furnaces in Fore for the time being.

"Master Iglesios, tomorrow Lord Aeris will show his face here with His Majesty."

"Then we need to adopt a heat-resistant brick production system baked in the Holy Flame as soon as possible."

"To Her Majesty the Queen, what is this story?

"It's about that solid princess anyway. We won't have to talk about it until we do."

"Then all you have to do is see how the key Faure royal family comes out."

"They only think about iron. If you can increase the amount of Magic Iron refined, you will try to calculate the damage and move on."

The devotion of the Kingdom of Faure to iron is universal to the whole people, regardless of their status up or down. This nature, which no other country understands, prevents Baldo from making a leap, but it would be a troublesome place to be making diplomacy with our allies just as difficult.

"At any rate, this is going to make history work"

"I hope the results of the move are great for this world..."

He sighed when he saw Igleos, who somehow excitedly decides to pose, and for now it was Nazaria who sends him back to Urs with a reply and a handiwork for Octogall.