Magical Device Craftsman Dahlia Won’t Hang Her Head Down Anymore

In the kitchen of the tower, Dahlia was cutting vegetables, and Wolfe was cutting meat.

I think of it, reduce the juice and carbonated water in the bucket with ice water, and add white wine and black ale.

"Darya, do we all drink?

"Because of this, I thought I'd combine a Chamber of Commerce get-together. Oh, there's plenty of cheese too, so let's have a cheese fondue."

"Thanks. I'm supposed to check the stove, but it's getting kind of fun."

I got caught up in a smiling Wolf, and Dahlia laughed, too.

Fortunately, the garden around the tower is quite large. The walls are high so I can't see them from the outside. Besides, if you are in the two houses next to the left of the tower, you have moved to the Central District for work and it is an empty house.

I don't think it's going to be that exciting, but there's nothing wrong with the noise.

"The 'Fairy Crystal' has arrived at the Mansion, so I'll bring it the next time I come"

"Thank you. I got it from the others, so that's two. Shall we make the spare glasses the next time Wolfe comes?

"Thanks. After all, I can feel relieved to have this. Because I call you all the time when you're out there."

With fairy crystal glasses on, I don't feel the same gaze as before, even when walking in the city with Wolfe. It could be a reassuring pair of glasses for your companion.

"By the way, um... I heard about the pageant."

"I refused because I can't think about it. I was surprised that you came to me."

Gabriella or Ivano must have told me. I wasn't surprised Wolfe asked me because they said I might be talking to her next time via the Chamber of Commerce.

However, when you can stare with your golden eyes, how restless.

"But... when you have a very good deal, think?

"No, I'm free to do whatever I want, as it is now"

Answer and then think.

I wonder what good terms are. The character, economic power, or status of the other person. I'm not attracted to any of them now.

It's much better to do whatever you want and be free than that.

I want to make magic guides and demon swords with Wolfe, eat, drink and laugh at what I like wherever I want - only while I'm allowed to, as I am now.

"... Wolff, if he had a good deal to talk about, would you think?

"I don't think so. Sure...... just stay the way you are"

Wolff, who laughed only in his voice, did not look Darya in the eye.

With ingredients and drinks, when we all went out into the garden, the sun was still shining.

Lay a waterproof cloth on the lawn and hit the pile on all sides to avoid rounding. Thereafter, on a waterproof cloth, two small demon guided stoves and an expedition stove were set aside.

"This stove is made of grilled meat and grilled vegetables. This is a pan for cheese fondue."

"Cheese fondue? Do you shrug and drink melted cheese?

"No, I eat on vegetables, sausages and bread"

If I turned my gaze to Wolf, he nodded with a good smile. I already have a plate of ingredients for cheese fondue on hand as well. Looks like you're ready to explain.

"I'll leave you to Wolfe. And this one will bake a boned sausage."

Boned sausage is Marcella's favorite. What I'm about to bake is a dish from the store that he recommended. It has black pepper and even one is good to eat.

"So when the fire goes through, it means cheers, shall we make improvements by then?

Looking at each stove that had been put into operation, each began to think.

"Some places aren't very flat, so I guess I want a non-slip under the stove"

"Shall we put a machining wire in the gizzard at the bottom?

"That won't work for the trouble."

"Well, Kraken, give me some anti-slip tape."

"You're going to be expensive. Don't use it as a magic guide material, you should stick a non-slip gummy foot"

Gummy feet, a type of plant, are a material that boils gummy fruits and cuts dry well.

Gummy feet are quite elastic. It would be a stopper even where it seems somewhat slippery. However, unfortunately, it deteriorates slightly faster.

"Gummy enough, it degrades, doesn't it?

"If it degrades, you can replace it. If you drill four holes and put gummy feet on the insert, you can replace them on the customer side."

"Oh, that's good! It's going to be a regular part income."

The cheese begins to melt in the wine, and a unique smell flows. The firepower was adjusted so that Wolfe wouldn't give it away and let it dip the sausage and white bread stabbed on the skewer.

Ivano, who has been briefed, is roughly challenged.

"I knew the pot was going to be small..."

"I eat when I'm young... I know I want a snake belly"

When I stabbed bread in the skewer and dipped it, I understood its shallowness very well.

Fermo also mouths a white bread of cheese fondue. It tastes pretty good, but my head has always been buried in a pot of snakebelly.

"Mr. Darya, this, the bottom of the stove doesn't get hot?

"Yeah, I'm putting in reflectors for fire demon stones, so the heat only goes up there. While I'm using it, the whole thing warms up a lot."

"Really? It's safe not to worry about a fire"

I was convinced, as Ivano flipped the boned wiener.

Sure, it's a problem if you use it in the tent and it goes on fire. Reflective materials are also essential for safety.

"You don't do fireworks every time on an expedition? I thought I was gonna make a fire for safety."

"About half of it. In some cases demons come, and I knew I couldn't do it when it was a place where there was a risk of fire. And I can't even do it on a rainy day or a swamp."

"Are demons curled by fire?

"I wonder if it feels curious to want to feed on humans or to have never seen people or fire. Exceptions, though. Giant moths get caught in the brightness at night, so I don't want to burn them where they are."

"Is a giant moth (Giant Moss) as big as the name suggests?

"About half of me. One is a blow with a sword, but when the numbers come, they're tough."

Speaking of half of Wolf, about a meter. What kind of scare would a moth like that come from more than one? Imagine that. Let me see your back. Fermo was turning bright blue.

"Uh, Mr. Fermo, don't you like moths?

"... a giant moth (Giant Moss), you just have to perish"

"Is that it?

"When I went out to Nishiyama, I forgot the insect repellent, it stuck and it was a terrible itch..."

"Giant moths (giant moss) are poisonous powder of wings, it makes me so itchy..."

Wolfe and Fermo's disgusting expressions are synchronized. They itched so much.

"Are you that itchy?

"It's all so itchy when the powder comes on that I think the mosquito just stung me!

"I wore it from my head too, but it itches as much as I really thought about pulling my hair out on the spot"

"Wow..."

It is an itch that I don't like just to hear.

Let's never forget insect repellent and anti-itching when we go to the mountains, Darya swore so to her heart.

"Oh, I remember! The anti-itching ointment, bargain type, was found in a metal container with folds. Can't you use that?

"Ointment put...... oh, 'scum demon steel'! The one with the black sand mixed in the gray, right?

"Yeah. Is that what you call 'scum demon steel'?

"Demon Steel" adds magic to the metal and makes it more durable.

"Scum Demon Steel" can be used to crush unused end materials and products related to demon conductors. The magic itself is treated in such a way that there is not much left, but it is considerably cheaper than Demon Steel because it is difficult to grant magic again.

"I hear scum demon steel is not for food use..."

"If you surface treat it properly, you can make it into a pan. I used it on the inside of a water bottle once. Folding can only be done by a magic conductor... just look for sticky scum demon steel"

It was a blind spot.

To change the shape of scum demon steel, there is the magic of a demon conductor, and to turn it into a pan, there is the skill of craftsman processing.

A pot that folds scum demon steel and realizes snake bellies cannot be made without the two coils.

"So, how much is the price?

Ivano's voice sounds heartless.

Ultimately, the amount involved becomes a wall.

As far as production is concerned, it seems that this is the only thing that has changed in previous and present lives.

It doesn't matter how much you spend on your budget and materials, so there's no way you can come down with a delicious story about making whatever you want.

"About twice as much metal as I'm using right now..."

"Lightweight and foldable material is hard to put in, so it might be reasonable. Think about ordering as much as possible or sharpening it elsewhere."

"Right, for once, maybe we should put together some of today's improvements and make them"

"Mr. Fermo, I'm sorry when you're busy, but if you're surface treated, let me talk to you"

"Oh, of course. I'll take as long as I can."

As Fermo and Dahlia were talking, smoke rose beside them.

"This stove has a lot of firepower."

The boned sausage in front of me is starting to spill. Darya hastily recommended the plates and forks to the three of them.

"Uh, the Chamber of Commerce's provisional get-together, so here's to it. Wish everyone luck tomorrow, cheers"

"To the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce, cheers!

The head of the toast I rushed to, but I managed to take shape.

Everyone has chosen black ale for the first cup, so they are handing the smaller bottle intact.

It is difficult to eat boned sausages with courtesy.

If you give up and grab the sausage, the pretty hot gravy spreads all over your mouth. I continued to drink black ale while swallowing it to avoid burns.

The spiciness of black pepper fades with black ale, the taste of meat remembers the tongue, and the throat feels the bitterness and cold of ale.

Under the blue sky, it is an indescribable delicacy.

"Kuh, this, that's good! Eat and drink outside in the middle of the day, great!

"Mr. Ivano, would you like another bottle of boned sausage?

"Thank you! Don't hesitate!

"... Mr. Ivano, didn't you just mourn around the belly in the carriage?

"I forgot such a long time ago. Uh, black ale, good!

Laughing down Fermo's voice, Ivano is opening a black ale.

Next to it, Wolf, who had already finished his black ale, had opened his white wine.

"Ivano, white wine will suit you."

"Oh, really? Mr. Dahlia, may I have some white wine, too?

"Yes, of course."

"You guys..."

Fermo grated the edge of the waterproof cloth, somewhat hips.

Indeed, the garden with the breeze, this black ale tastes great. But isn't it a mountain that you still have to think about?

A red-haired woman smiled and brought plates and glasses to herself seriously troubled.

"Mr. Fermo, too, would appreciate the addition of white wine and boned sausage. It fits."

"... I'll get a chance"

The boned sausage and white wine received went well with regret.

"Excuse me, Mr. Darya! May I have some water, please? I think I drank too much."

"Okay. I'll bring you something else, as appropriate."

Darya smiles and heads to the tower. I grabbed the sleeve of the man who tried to follow it, and Ivano slapped him in the ear.

"Master Wolf, hey"

"What?"

"We have a hand in lowering the price. Just like laying dry, you just need to get a long-term contract for the squad. Then the ingredients can also be bought on a long-term contract, so it should be quite a discount. So introduce me to the captain."

"Oh. I was gonna show it to the captain eventually, so I'll tell him sooner or later."

"Can't you reveal it to me when it's official delivery of the laying in the dry?

"I don't know about that... because I don't have the authority around here"

Wolf looks sinister.

I can introduce you to the captain, but it's officially the whole squad, except for the story.

I am red armor (scarlet armor) but I have no part. I don't have the authority to engage in disclosures.

"Master Wolfe, if the reaction is one thing, will you give the captain an earful? 'Isn't this necessary for the Knights, ahead of other countries?'"

"What does that mean?

"An expedition isn't just a demon, it's also a problem with humans, right? Regardless of the location, I don't give you so much smoke, and I can travel without traces of (kamado) - if I say so and sell it in, there may be places where you might buy a lot of it. If you think only about our Chamber of Commerce, it doesn't have to be this country."

Wolff's face gets more rugged as he hears the words of a man with blue eyes.

"... Ivano, that, to Darya"

"You won't have to say it. Any product is one way of thinking, and if you make a product that you can use, no matter how you make it stand out, you can think of abuse. So I want to eat into the Knights as soon as possible, both for the sake of the Chamber of Commerce and for the sake of Mr. Darya's safety"

"Okay. I'll do whatever I can. If you need anything, don't hesitate to say it."

"Yes. Oh, I'm sorry I pulled over. Dalya seems to have a tough time bringing her drinks alone, so go help her."

"Oh, I will."

A nodded Wolfe leaves her glass and heads toward the tower.

With its hindsight in the corner of his sight, Ivano made a great stretch.

"... hey, what are you going to do?

"Did you hear that, Mr. Fermo?

Don't look back at the voice from behind, lift two bottles of black ale from the bucket.

"You didn't do it to sound deliberate. Either way, if the Knights spread the stove, they'd soon be in another country."

"I guess. Well, it's like a leading ad. I'm talking to myself from here, but I wonder if Wolfe will remember the captain better. I was wondering if you could get rid of the red armor (Scarlet Armor) as soon as possible."

"Mr. Ivano, you're running too far on your own. If you're bad, you'll be flashy."

"I admit I'm in too much of a hurry. Come and help someone not to cry."

The voice is laughing, but the blue eyes just looked at Fermo to measure.

"Don't you worry, 'Woman in Love', when it's so dangerous?

This man, he's a merchant to the bone marrow. Craftsmen's will and passion will be taken into account but not understood.

So is Wolfe, knight everywhere, and noble.

In the position of magic conductors and craftsmen, different shapes, and makers, I am the closest to Dahlia.

Darya helped me with my wife and workshop, and I fell in love with my talent as an artisan.

That her safety, Ivano has put on Fermo's balance.

Damn, they're terrible.

"... you're really belly black"

"My belly is just fat, not black. Besides, 'you have a good personality' is often praised. Anyway, Gabriella trained me."

Fermo sighed deeply at Ivano, who said it with a serious face.

A man who should be younger than himself is quite cunning and, if you ask me, has an atmosphere similar to that of a deputy guild chief.

The first time it hits lightly, the second time it comes with a fast tangling hand, etc., it looks so much like I don't like it.

"Enough. Mix me up on that side, too," Ivano. "

"Haha! That was quick," Fermo. "

Ivano removes the lid of the liquor bottle and throws it gently over to Fermo.

The two hit two bottles with momentum and toasted.

"To the glorious future of the Rossetti Chamber of Commerce and to the men of the thought of the President of the Chamber of Commerce, cheers!

"... toast to the bright future of the gentle chairman of commerce, his bellied men and the lost knight"

The voice of the two toasts was heard only by the lawn in the garden.