My daughter is the Last Boss

eps. 9

The eyes of grace meet me.

I know Seol-ah used magic.

But, according to Grace, it's just a matter of emotion.

He said he never used magic of his own free will.

But if you can sense where, what does this mean?

"You should. Can you feel where?"

"Yes. Here it is."

Seol-ah politely extended her hand.

His palm pointed to the sky as if it was holding something.

Inevitably I was stunned when I looked into Seol-ah's palm.

'... ... Where's?'

The translucent mass of blue gas placed on the small palm was clearly mana.

It was even compressed until it was visible to the naked eye.

I can't even sense mana, so I can't imagine being able to gather it with this level of precision.

I was at a loss for words and looked at Seol-ah.

'My daughter, you're not the last boss for no reason.'

It seems to have been seen by grace as well.

His eyes paid more attention to danger than surprise.

However, this was merely compressed mana, not turned into magic.

Still, Eun-hye looks agitated, so I stroked Seol-ah's head and said.

"good. Seol-ah we're great."

"Hey, really?"

"Huh. Still, it's dangerous, so let's stop scattering."

"I understand. yep."

Seol-ah opened her hands that were gathered like sand.

Then mana spread to the side, and disappeared in an instant.

It does not really disappear, it unzips and is invisible.

Grace looked at me with relief.

"That's just… … ."

"Huh. Really."

"You should be careful. More are coming."

* * *

A week later.

While I was preparing food in the kitchen, I heard the door lock open.

Seol-ah, who is secretly drawing, goes to the front door in bright colors.

"I'm here."

"You've been there!"

"Oh. our daughter. How are you?"

Wearing sportswear, around the eyes look a little tired.

Grace, who looks tired, is withered as soon as she sees Seol-ah.

I hugged Seol-ah as if she was about to faint, but it was closer to hugging her than to hugging her.

Seol-ah proudly wipes the back of such grace.

"Evening is almost over. Take a shower."

"Huh."

"How did you look today?"

Eun-eun has been in mana sensitivity training all week.

Everything I can tell you has been told.

Although he devoted a lot of time into it, there seemed to be no spiritual results.

But today, his expression was a little different.

He seemed to be trying to hide it, but he could see the corner of his lips twitching slightly.

"no problem!"

"Thank you?"

"Well!"

"good job!"

"Heh heh. If I did, would you do it again?"

Not only me, but Seol-ah also managed to respond to mana in a short time.

When the two closest to each other went ahead, they looked impatient.

Eunhyuk smiled with a stiff smile.

"Mother is the best!"

"then!"

As Seol-ah drifts from her side, Eun-hye smiles.

After all, since she is Seol-ah's mother, she smiles the same way.

"I think I'm left behind."

"A week goes by so fast."

"After all, you're a success. I'm gonna take a shower."

Awards received without consideration.

I guess I think I just said something.

What will I become when I succeed in which response for a year?

It was a very quick move, including in the top 1% of the week.

In Seol-ah's case, it worked out in just a few seconds.

He has a slightly different level of talent.

"Mom, you look so good."

"If you ask me to buy you ice cream now, I'll probably buy it."

"Ugh."

Seol-ah's eyes widened as if she had reached a great realization.

But grace is above our heads.

My plan and Seol-ah got caught.

"Es cream for dessert? Is it because I look good?"

"Dad, I get it."

"Shhh. You have to stand up."

"If you eat too often, you'll get a stomachache."

Seol-ah lowered her head as if resigning.

Eunhye looked at her as if she was cute, and said reluctantly.

"Just this once."

* * *

We found Kang Cheol Lee's workshop again.

Cheol-yi welcomes us as if she has been waiting.

"Oh! Let's go in."

"Hello. Old man."

"OKAY. In here!"

Kang Chul-yi is originally a cheerful personality, but her feelings are a little different.

It would be appropriate to see it as a little excited.

Afterwards, she greets Eun-hye and Seol-ah as well.

"Miss. Long time no see."

"long time no see. old man."

"Hello! Grandpa!"

"Uh-huh! Come in, come in."

Cheol-yi drags us into the studio in the studio.

The inside of the work space is neatly arranged in a mess.

If it's dangerous, Eun-hye hugs Seol-ah.

Pushing the rubble on the floor with his feet, Cheol Yi headed inside.

"Now. Let me show you the compound bow first."

I saw something covered in cloth.

Cheol-i rolls the cloth curiously.

Compound Bow appears.

"Wow."

It was a compound bow with an elegant design consisting of one black color.

The pulley called the cam has three strings and chords.

A distinctive feature of a compound arrow bow is that it shoots by adjusting the number of string strands according to the distance or weight of the arrow.

Eunhye, who sighed, subconsciously reached out and stroked the bow.

"I used the recurve bow as a test weapon. It's gonna feel a little different."

"Can I hear it?"

"Then. Now that it's yours, why do you need my permission?"

Eun-eun nods and takes the bow.

After lifting it several times as if to measure its weight, he pulled the rope without arrows.

Cheol-yi, who looks at her posture, replies that it is quite interesting.

"Your wife, are you saying this is your first time holding a bow?"

"Yes that's right."

"Because learning something is quick."

Grace looked a little excited.

He could not hide his excitement and looked at Kang Cheol.

"How does it fit so well?"

"Because the grip is adjusted to the woman's hand."

"like that. I like it!"

"I'm thrilled. It's pretty good."

Cheol-yi looks at Eun-eun, whom she really likes.

He said it was a service, and he even brought an arrow tube, extra arrows, and candles for rope management.

His love for weapons stands out in the way he explains compound bows in detail.

While Eun-hye eagerly checks the bow, Cheol-yi pulls at me.

"Now I must introduce you to your weapon."

"please."

"I'm looking forward to it. You're special."

Cheol-yi smiles confidently and picks up the cloth next to her.

As per order, the length is 2 meters.

His spear blade was neatly silver, and its handle was black like a bow of grace.

The spear bar is rather long to facilitate cutting and stabbing.

"The spear blade is made of an alloy of kalimium and silver halion."

"I understand. Design as I thought."

"Because you ordered it. As we wish, the edges are further strengthened."

"I really like it."

I grabbed the window and couldn't help but smile.

It is not the same as the original, but the length and thickness are similar.

It felt like I was holding a gun in my hand.

The workmanship was, of course, flawless.

"I'll pay extra."

"Huh? What are you talking about?"

"Because you said you used an alloy of potassium and silver halion."

"What does this have to do with extra money?"

"Isn't that material that can be covered with the money I gave you?"

Cheol-yi looks at me as if surprised and asks.

"Son, how do you know the value of that metal?"

"I don't know much, but I have a superficial knowledge."

Even though I left out the choice of materials, I used pretty good materials.

Calimium and silver halion are metals often used to make hunting weapons.

However, the weapons of grace and I were ordered in a cost-effective way to replace them when they earned money.

At least they didn't pay the price to make a two-metal alloy.

"OKAY. I'm also enlightened."

"Consciousness? Congratuations. But, that's the old man... ...."

"No. Your spear is beyond my means."

I looked at the window in my hand.

Given the lack of materials, it was a fairly well-made weapon.

However, it was hard to think that he was beyond the ability of master Cheol Yi.

"When I make it according to the specifications you suggest, I find it strange."

"Is that a strange feeling?"

"How can I explain it? It was a little closer to the ideal shape I was looking for."

"Oh."

The spear I used before returning was also made by Cheol Lee.

It wasn't made to order, but over the years, Kang Chul-i's spear had evolved as a blacksmith.

I only asked for the same standard, but it seems that it came to me as a realization for Kang Cheol.

"Anyway, I have income. service."

"Really, thank you. Old man."

"great. I'm ashamed you prefer it because you feel sincerity."

The workshop was too narrow to swing a spear.

I decided to go home and try it, and I got out.

But Seol-ah, who is crouching, watches things closely.

"Grandfather, what is this?"

"yeah? It's a knockoff."

Mimics are monsters that sometimes appear in dungeons.

Monsters that imitate closed boxes, etc., with objects that can arouse people's curiosity.

It was a monster that novice hunters had to watch out for as a monster with wide-open jaws as it approached.

There were no materials to use, but Mimic had all kinds of items inside.

It was mostly trash, but occasionally rare metals and weapons were found.

"When Mimic died, he covered his mouth like this."

"If you damage it, you can damage the items inside, so I leave it to the blacksmith."

"really. It wasn't a request, but someone who came in a few days ago said it wasn't enough money and handed it over."

"i saw."

I watched Mimic closely.

Imitate like a lottery ticket that is not scratched.

There is a very high probability that it will fall.

So it's not too expensive either.

"You should. Do you want that?"

"Yes. Not like that, but sparkling and beautiful."

"Is this shiny? this is?"

The shop was in the shape of a regular box.

It is no exaggeration to say that no angle can shine at all.

I have a strange feeling.

"Old man. This copycat, are you selling anything?"

"Yes. I'm sure there will be rubbish. If I put it in the corner of the storefront, I think it will be sold someday."

"Then can I buy it?"

"Do you have any spare money?"

Cheol Yi looked a little worried.

Because of what Seol-ah said last time, it seems like they misunderstood that I was in debt.

It is understandable because there are so many people who challenge hunters by taking loans.

"Yes, it's okay."

"I understand. Should I tear it?"

"please."

"I'm ready."

When I made an impulsive purchase, the grace with which I was obsessed with compound bows came to me.

I averted my eyes.

"What did you buy?"

"Imitates."

"what's that?"

I explained about mimic.

Fortunately, Mimic is pretty cheap.

"What if I buy something like that without consulting?"

"I think Seol-ah feels something."

"Seol-ah?"

Eunhye looked at Seol-ah.

Seol-ah quickly nodded her head.

He seems to know his father is in trouble.

my daughter is the best

"the ruler is ready to lie down Don't be too disappointed."

Meanwhile, Kang Cheol was carrying a long iron plate.

Mimic was fixed, and the iron plate was forcibly inserted into the mouth of the box.

"Come here. If you're there, you'll probably end up with a fraction."

"Oh yeah."

Me and Eun-hye take Seol-ah at the same time, and Cheol-cheol retreats.

Cheol-yi lightly pressed the iron plate and stepped on it with all her might.

Tungs!

Mimik.

Cheol-yi arranges the plates one by one.

Meanwhile, Eun-hye and Seol-ah look inside Mimic.

Eunhye blinked her eyes and muttered.

"what's this?"