
This is not the viewpoint of the Secilia.
"You're stupid…"
"Enter back into it if you want to use phase hammer…!"
His master's fist roared again today…
I've been under master's care for 30 years now, but I still can't use the phase hammer to his satisfaction…
Even among the master's personal disciples, only two could hold a great hammer just me and Garir…
After that, I should be able to swing it properly…
I will show that I can do it in 10 not 5 years…
And then, someday I will build a family (shotai) with Jojori…
"Zajir san, what is wrong with the true character (shoutai)…?"
"Jojori yes, nothing, just something trivial…"
"Is that so…?"
"We have a guest for grandfather, is he in the hall…?"
"Yes, he's in a bad mood, so be careful…"
"I understand, thank you…"
She's beautiful today too…
He answered correctly even though I was being rude…
What a nice woman…
The guest mentioned by Jojori was a humankin Kozou (young man)…
I don't really know the age of humankin, but he may have just entered the age…
However, the master told the youngster to try and make a sword…
Moreover not with iron but mithril…?
A pity…
There was a mithril failure from Rodar's stupid failure earlier, I guess I'll bring it…
An amateur may not know the difference…
"Use this…"
"Yes, thank you very much. This is my first time blacksmithing with mithril, I feel nervous…"
It seemed like he had experience making iron swords, he might not be a total amateur, but the only one here was all the temperament of a warrior, even the lowest seat, Rodar, had been making swords for 50 years…
It would be sad to compare them to them…
Master is so cruel for allowing this…
The movement of Kozou who smoothly put the fire in the furnace caught my attention a little when I saw it…
Is this guy really an amateur…?
That little doubt became confidence when I saw Kozou holding the hammer…
That firm attitude…
He looks like a master…
The impression is not wrong…
Kozou looked puzzled as soon as he hit with the hammer…
Did he notice that small difference…?
He was able to distinguish a failed mithril even though it was the first time he hit him…
Master punching hit me for the mithril thing, but that kind of thing doesn't matter…
If I give this man the best mithril, what kind of sword will he make…?
It's been a while since my feelings boiled…
I ran to the mithril repair furnace before the master and the others…
I have entrusted it to Rodar…
This time, I will prepare the best mithril myself…
"Dsar asshole…!"
"Start excited…!"
I motivate them with harsh words but those furnaces of refinement remain lying on the floor…
"Zajir san, today, the gnomes are not here…"
"There is therefore not enough magic power…"
"Spirits…!"
"If you just put your spirit in, everything can be done…"
"Please don't say things that don't make sense…"
"Then, Zajir san, please pour your magic power…"
"In spirit…!"
Ganza also went to a meeting with the gnomes, huh…
That's why today's mithril came out bad, huh…
It was not that Rodar was careless in his supervision…
I'll buy him booze next time…
I tried to pour out my magic power, but it was not something that an inexperienced person could do…
I can only pour about 0.5 %…
It seems like I was bad with putting magic power on a magic tool…
"It's okay to put magic power here, right…"
It seemed like Kozou was charging magic power as instructed by the master…
Judging from the short stick at his waist, he might be able to use magic, but the furnace was an equipment usually filled by 10 gnome magic power…
It's not something anyone can do, I've just experienced it myself…
However, that person had completed it himself…
The head of the refinement group was shocked at the point that his jaw looked like it was sprained, but I could tell that I understood his feelings…
The master is examining the finished mithril with the examination tool…
I know just by looking at it…
It was first class…
Besides, it's very good…
This was the first time I saw a master mainly using examination tools…
Ordered by the master, I brought a great hammer made of mithril alloy from the warehouse…
This is much heavier than the usual phase hammer…
It was amazing, the master told Kozou to swing this great hammer…
Telling non Dwarves to swing a great hammer…?
Garir and I expressed our opinions to the master, but we can only drop a fist…
I can't go against the master's decision…
Kozou who had been asked to swing the great hammer by the master also became dumbfounded when he was in front of the great hammer…
Not surprisingly…
It was not something that could be tamed by a skinny humankin child…
When I showed her how I held her with one hand, she was very surprised…
Kozou admires me amused me…
We're in front of Jojori…
Saying again…
"Oops... This is really heavy…"
When I looked back, Kozou was lifting and swinging the great hammer…
Idiot…
The weight is not something that a humankin can lift that is what it should be...
He was shocking, but he certainly picked it up…
Garir and I were able to raise it because we had herculean strength skills, but even for the Dwarves in this room, only half of them could do it…
Who exactly is he…
"Zajir, call Ganza…"
The master shouted while holding the secret medicine pot in one hand…
When I told the master that Ganza was coming home and not here, the master shouted in an angry voice to fill the entire room while boiling in anger…
I was almost given the task of going to the gnome's hometown, but I got out of trouble because Kozou could do some compounding…
What a capable woman…
Later, Ganza asked me the name of the person who did the compounding, but since I always called him Kozou, I told Ganza, "Don't know", and he was really depressed…
He was certainly not satisfied because his compounding equipment had been used by others…
He shut up when I said go tell the master if he has any complaints…
I was excited at my eyes the figure of the master and Kozou forging the sword…
They could be called twin existences, they corresponded to their perfect breath…
Unbelievable, Kozou swung the great hammer all night without saying a whimper…
I can't let humankin touch the great hammer, but I let it if this guy…
My colleagues have the same opinion…
Fairy sword's…
The sword that Kozou was swinging was beautiful…
I will forge a sword beyond that one someday…
It is unreachable for me now, but I will show that I will definitely achieve it after several tens of years…
Absolutely certainly…
Then, the liquor from Kozou for the master had arrived…
He sent it along with the barrel, he certainly knows the Dwarf…
He was a heavy drinker who defeated the master and I was in a drinking fight back then…
I want to have another drink together someday…
"Yeah, Zajir…"
"Is Dohar shi around…?"
I heard the voice of a delicate man with an attitude…
It is the eccentric Galhar who opens a magic shop in an above-ground city…
"Fun, there's no reason for you not to use honorifics for me…"
"Call me the same Zajir…"
"Now, Zajirnsan…"
"Don't talk like that to your childhood friend even as a joke…"
The beautiful Jojori shows her face behind Galhar…
Childhood friends are stories from 30 years ago…
That's a thing from a few dozen years ago…
"Jojori, like a child who wants to be glorified…"
"Well, I accept the challenge…!"
I rolled up my sleeve and I was about to hit Galhar, but Jojori stopped him with her body…
Why, are you allies of Galhar…
He did not honor Galhar even though he used "san" with me…
"Galhar.you also stopped talking with biting words…"
"Please get along…"
"I know, Jojori…"
Although I was scolded by Jojori, when I saw Galhar become red like an octopus, I became eager to hit him once…
"Wait for Zajir san, please don't use violence…"
Dang, I accidentally hit him…
My quarrel with Galhar continued until the master returned from breakfast…
"What a commotion is this…"
"Do it outside if you want to make a fuss…"
"Father, grandpa…"
"M, I'm sorry, master…"
Fufun, he's been hit too much, he can't talk well…
Serving you right…
"We're just playing around…"
I just had a little trouble talking today…
It might even rain later…
Thanks to Jojori san who called brother Don Haan to heal us, we can both talk now…
Galhar who rarely came underground came to invite us who surprisingly included me also to drink liquor together...
He should have said it from the beginning…
The one who brought liquor with him was never a bad person…
"This light green drink is delicious…"
"This red liquor is also good to drink…"
We were unable to make a banquet with just the division brought by Galhar, so we took the barrels of liquor that Kozou gave to the master…
As I said, it seems that the liquor that Galhar brought also came from Kozou…
Why…?
"A few barrels of liquor came along with a letter of thanks…"
"In the letter, along with a thank you, he said that he escaped death because of the things he bought from me…"
"I've been opening a magic shop for 20 years, but this is the first time I've gotten a thank you… "
I heard that Galar was forced to buy things like garbage when he went to the city of humankin, but it seems that he did a good job…
"Galhar, don't forget that feeling now…"
"If you do that, you will become the best Dwarf magic merchant…"
"That's right, Galhar…"
"The best of the gnomes are Han and me…"
"That's it, Galhar…"
"Target to be the best among the Dwarves…"
"You'll always be second in town…"
Although the master specifically gave a kind-word to Galhar, brother Don Haan also…
It seems like the master has approved of him, but I will not hand Jojori over…
While fighting for Jojori's line of sight from across, we gulped down the liquor cup at the same time…
Good liquor with good women, and good rivals (friends), that's good
Next time, I want to have a banquet with Kozou…