Trinitas Mundus

Around noon on April 23rd.

Ray was in the rally room of the Blacksmith Guild, at the strong request of the Dwarf blacksmiths, accompanied by a solving of the mystery of the love spear white horn (Album corne) and the armor snow coat (Nixwestis).

There are Ashley and Stella who, along with him, deposited their swords and armor, but they were rounding their eyes to the enthusiasm of nearly fifty Dwarf blacksmiths.

"This magic formation is self-healing of tree attributes. But this is a metallic hardening. How do we get these two to work side by side? I have no idea."

"More than that, it's this magic formation! This is a dirt attribute, no matter what you think. Perhaps this helps to reduce weight, but I don't know what this magic formation of wind attributes means..."

"I don't know more about spears! There's a magic formation in the grip, but I've never seen a magic formation as elaborate as this before! It was cleverly hidden from the slip, but it was well painted on this narrow area..."

Dwarf blacksmiths are often the users of metallic and grant magic, but their use of magic was unique. They inflict magic by beating metal with magic on the hammer. In other words, the magic formation would also be drawn by a hammer, making it difficult to draw a small magic formation of less than or equal to one cm (semel).

"Ray's a disaster," Ashley says, good for Stella, who also nods, "It looks tough". It's just that we're both safe here and we can't stop laughing at the peaceful time we haven't visited in a long time.

But only Ray was.

As the blacksmiths told him, he kept responding to a number of demands, including moving his body and adding magic.

(You're getting tired. It's time for lunch, but you're gonna give me about a break... and you drink a lot. They all have jocks, and when did they start drinking? Isn't this your job? You don't think I'm drinking normally even at work...)

He was right, all the dwarves were holding the jock. Furthermore, guild staff are constantly following the blacksmith's trends, and the moment the jock is emptied, they are holding a barrel and heading to replenish it.

"And the mystery is the Demon Crystal Stone. You don't need at least a second-degree equivalent of Demon Crystal Stone for this kind of business. But I don't see that in this spear. Same with armor..."

"It sure is. We can't do this in the way we do things..."

Demonic props require gems that accumulate and transmit magic called Demonic Crystals.

Especially if you need powerful magical effects like weapons, you really need a pure Demonic Crystal Stone. That was their common sense.

In fact, the Magic Sword, known as the First Class made by the Dwarves, has a third grade equivalent of Demon Crystal Stone, and the National Treasure Class always has a second or higher Demon Crystal Stone.

But I don't see that demonic crystal stone in Ray's arsenal.

Of course, there are demonic guides without demonic crystal stones. It is possible to activate the wearer by replacing it with a magic crystal stone, provided that it is always worn like an outfit.

In that case, however, it is very inefficient and can only emit light or to such an extent as to create weak winds.

That was the cause of the blacksmiths' confusion.

There was a hustle and bustle of arguments, but one of the officials said, "Lunch is ready! When he calls out, he looks back simultaneously and says," Is it that time already? "or," You're not supposed to be hungry as you go. "

The table on the back of the assembly room was sorted by the hands of the officials, allowing fifty parents to sit. Also, at some point a large barrel had been brought in, and Ray had the same sentiment as yesterday in that hand.

(Those people here are really awesome... I was standing on the stage and I didn't notice any preparation. When did you get to the barrel......)

If you're stunned with that in mind, one of the officials will say, "I'm ready for you, too".

Ray rushed down from the altar and headed for the seat reserved with Ashley and Stella, who were equally grumpy.

After everyone got to their seats and the head of the toast was taken, Luna came back.

Ray spoke to her as she sat in front.

"You said you'd help me prepare the banquet, but you're ready to cook."

"Oh, I've always liked you. When I was in Japan most of the time, I made sweets rather than cooking."

Her image was made an ace in the bow section and she was an honorary student, surprisingly, she had a hobby of making sweets.

"It is. You didn't know... did you remember the food after you came over?

"Yeah, there's a lot I've been taught at the Lockhart family. It was also a gastronomic village..."

With that said, I get a slightly lonely look.

Ray didn't notice the change in that look, but Stella did.

(Is something wrong? Looks a little lonely though......)

Though I think so, I can't honestly talk to Luna that Ray cares about.

(I know Master Ray only has a sense of being from his hometown against Mr. Luna... not like this...)

Stella's thoughts were not conveyed to Ray, who was having fun talking, but to Ashley.

She is also slightly but fearful of Luna, who has been alive since she came to Ars.

(My heart squeaks. Stella seems the same...... and yet, I'm so sure she's the same person that Luna changed. An adventurer with a slightly sloped feel in Periclitle. Queenly leader in Sochius. And in Ars, my daughter is full of life...... she seems familiar to Ray now, but I hope she doesn't bring back her old thoughts......)

Though I thought about it, I was also satisfied with the current situation.

(Thanks to her, I can increase my strength. At least if the Unos had the blacksmiths' weapons here, they'd be safer than ever. Besides, if the story is true that the Blacksmith Guild will cooperate fully, we can expect support even in our actions in the Empire, as Luna said. Going to Jill Sole is going to be a little easier too...)

The Dwarves' cooperative attitude towards Luna was strong enough for her to be so optimistic. The Dwarves, who are bigoted and don't listen to any of them even though they are royal if they don't like it, are adorable like daughters or grandchildren to Luna and listen to anything they say.

For Ashley, a mercenary, the relationship between the Dwarves and the Lockhart family is common sense, but I have to be surprised that it is more than I imagine when I see it.

(The Markat Mercenaries (of which) are also kind to Dwarf blacksmiths, but not on such a level. I can understand now what Luna meant when she said that no one would believe the Ulrich lords if they didn't. But I didn't think it would be this... for once, I'd like to go to the village of Rasmore. To see what the existence of Lockhart looks like......)

Luna for the attention, but she was feeling happier than Ashley thought. That's because it reminds me of my second hometown, which I miss.

Still, I feel a little lonely.

(... reminds me of the Dwarf Festival. I wonder when you last joined... but I guess it would have been more fun to have that guy...)

I'm having lunch in a fun conversation with the Dwarves even though I think about that in a corner of my head.

"With that being said, I think my bowels (sausage) tasted better than before?

Georg answers her casual question aloud.

"The vendor who keeps it in Noon's place told Radford to teach it. Pretty good, huh? Gahahahaha!"

"Viscount Radford's...... I thought it was gourmet and delicious! It's really amazing how spices work."

I don't know the unique noun Ray says, "Who's Viscount Radford?," asks Ashley in a whisper, "but she doesn't seem to know either and tilts her neck.

"He's the best gastronomer in the empire. They often come to the village of Rasmore, so they stop by Ars."

"Empire One, no, the best gastronomer in the world is Zach! He's not number two!," said Ulrich, "when the Dwarves said," Right! "I step on my feet and agree.

"Mr. Zach is about the adventurer who helped Luna, isn't he? Are you an adventurer and a gastronomer?

"That's right. He's a really great guy. I can do anything..."

Ray wanted to hear about a person named Zach, the reincarnator, but he changes the subject that it's not even something to talk about on this occasion.

"That said, you said you'd make meat potatoes, but you think you could?

Luna gives a slightly reassuring look at the change of subject, but immediately gives a full grin.

"It's very different from the food you know, so you might be surprised, but it's my confidence. Look forward to the evening banquet."

Ray replies, "I'm looking forward to it," but I'm depressed by the banquet for the second day in a row.

Ashley has joined the story.

"What kind of dish is that meat potato? I somehow know it's a meat and potato dish."

"It's a classic home-cooked dish from where we were. I don't know how to make it either, but it's a simmer with beef, potatoes and onions."

"Is it like Potov? I'm not sure because I don't like cooking."

That's where Ray erupts small.

"That's right. I haven't been able to afford that lately, but by the time you were in the city of Morton, you'd be trying sometimes."

"Will Mr. Ashley be cooking too? Then why don't we make it together this afternoon?

Luna invited him with a smile that could be described as innocent, and the Dwarves also agree that "that's not a pleasure". But Ashley waves her hands butterfly, "Yes, no, I am," and does a behavioral suspicious trick that neither denies nor affirms.

"No, I don't think Ash can because he's with us since noon. You're right."

Ray laughs at Ashley with a meaningful look. He knew she couldn't be devastated except for the dishes she cooks in the camp, and somehow followed them.

"That's what I'm talking about. Za, unfortunately I can't help..."

I was enjoying that conversation but my lunch time was over.

Fortunately, Ray only had to drink one beer and was barely drunk.

Even this afternoon, the Dwarf blacksmiths flock to Ray's spear and armor, but the Ulrich were back in their workshop.

However, Oigen and Georg each returned to the General Headquarters with spears and armor in their hands.

"This is the replacement spear. For once, the Mithril's magic spear grants the light attribute"

That's what Oigen says. He hands a stunning spear with a silver shining tip.

"Lord Oigen's divine spear... it's a brilliant one..." Ashley admires in dismay.

After checking the balance, the recipient released the poke about twice and replied without feeling "this would be fine".

But when Ashley whispered, "That spear is worth more than a million kronas," he opened his eyes wide and hardened.

(Speaking of millions of kronas, a billion yen in Japanese yen... means national treasure class... can't be used as a practical product like this...)

"You can't use such a high spear..." he tried to return to Oigen, having been informed of its value and slightly tearful eyes.

"It's no big deal compared to your spear. You can use it safely. Then you can take it to Noon's workshop."

Without receiving the spear, Ray went to the white horn (Albumcorne) before answering. The leftover Ray remained holding a million-krona spear, unable to move.

In the meantime Georg hands Ashley his own armor.

"I have to size it, but it probably doesn't need to be adjusted that much. In the meantime, I brought torso armor and a helmet. I didn't have the right arm or foot stuff."

Georg's armor was not as insane as Oigen's spear, it was boneless made of steel. But from what Ashley, who is also an eyewitness, has seen, it's so fancy that it's not strange for a first-rate mercenary to wear it. In fact, it's better than the armor made by Fonce's blacksmith Gusta, and I'll tell Georg about it,

"For the commanders of the Black Steel Knights. It's not a big deal for Non. Never mind, use it."

That's what they say. Ashley is also losing the word to return it.

The two of them were face-to-face with the difference in common sense between Ars' Dwarf and the

But that wasn't all I was sorry about. Because Ulrich, who brought back Ray's long sword, made him deliver a long sword the same size.

What I brought with me was a human man from the clerk of the workshop, who said, "I said to give it to you from my parents," and when I gave Ray a wave of a long sword, he tried to go straight back to the workshop.

"This is a terrible sword, isn't it," Ray says to the clerk, who has a bad feeling.

"It's Master Ulrich's sword. They're all amazing."

and I laugh niggardly,

"That's the long sword of Ars Steel, so it's the cheapest sword in our workshop. So don't worry."

That's all I told him and he left the room.

Though relieved, Ray is then stunned by what he has heard from guild officials.

"It's the sword of the master craftsman, so I'll do 100,000 even if it's Ars Steel. Well, it fits what the clerk is saying."

Ulrich Drexler is famous for his contemporary masterpieces, with many requests from well-known knights and mercenaries. But the price was soaring because the absolute number was low because they only made the ones they liked.

Ray and Ashley stood up in an indescribable mood. Then again, we will follow the demands of the blacksmiths and cooperate in the spear and armor investigation.

Around 4 p.m., he was finally freed from the blacksmiths.

"I'm tired," Ray says, "you've had a hard time," Ashley says.

Still, the preparations for the banquet began immediately, and they were out of hand and waiting in the assembly room.

Luna, who was cooking there, returned.

"Were you okay?," he asked laughingly, "I'm fine, but I'm a little tired," Ray shrugged his shoulder.

As we tried to talk further, the assembly room door was opened.

And Luna smiles in full when she sees the person who showed up there.

"It's been a while, Mr. Kati!

There was a plump middle-aged woman at the end of her gaze.