Chapter 82

Chapter 82: 82 \nGet into the workplace and start with the puzzle. Slightly wide-ranging sword bodies are about eight small and large fragments. Assemble this in its original form first. Naturally, the skill of blacksmiths has nothing to do with this task. The five of us, including Mr. Liddy, assembled a lively body puzzle. Ultimately, it will be said that it will come together in this form.\n

There are many parts of it that you don’t have to worry about because it’s a misrill. If it is steel, it will transform tissue when reheated, so it is difficult to adjust after bonding. Mithril doesn’t have it, but it’s hard to bond itself in the first place, so either way as a hassle, steel is cheesy and seems to manage post-bonding adjustments, so Mithril might be harder. The area where steel can be managed by realignment is precisely cheese.

Start by sticking it from the side close to the filling pattern, so put a fire in the fire floor. Magic, of course.

“With that said, Mr. Eizou can use magic, can’t he? Yesterday, you magically set fire to Kamado.”

Ms Liddy points out that she was watching that. It’s not like our routine.

“Even if I said I could use it, now it’s enough to make this ignition and a little wind.”

“That would have required a lot of training, but it’s quite strange to say that you have little knowledge of magic.”

Mr. Liddy says with a nickel laugh, but he’s afraid to smile. I don’t know about magic, I guess I don’t trust you at all about saying. I got magic because it’s “minimal,” and I don’t train or anything, and Thermia, of course, has no knowledge of magic at all, neither Lique nor Deanna. Strongly enough, Deanna knows more about magic than the other two, and you don’t know the Countess level, so you can’t possibly even know she’s not as expert… No, wait.

“Is Deanna not familiar with magic? \n

“Wow, I didn’t really study that way”

Deanna answers blindly. You were skipping this. I can easily imagine my daughter attaching importance to swordsmanship in a state where it is convenient to use, but I don’t have to have trouble using it.

“Right. Don’t worry, I’m not mad at you.”

“Oh, yeah?

Obviously horny Deanna. But I have a sister who says this, and I guess the Amur family was a little bright.

“So, I’m not familiar with it either, and I don’t have anything familiar with our stuff, so I’m just ashamed of my uncertainty about the area”

“I see…”

Mr. Liddy is thinking. I grabbed the patterned side of my torch and the closest fragment there in yatco and put it in the fire floor because the ignition had turned enough, sending the wind to heat it up. Mr. Liddy is keeping an eye on me as I think about it. I can’t give you more information than “I’m just somehow able to use it, I’m not particularly aware of anything,” even if the stories around magic are too scratchy.\nUse cheats to identify critical temperatures and remove the two at the same time. Since the part to be joined and the temperature around it is increasing, I also ask Like to help me, stick it together and shake the hammer down. If this is steel, then there is some hoe sand, but Mithril thankfully there are signs that this is going to manage to stick together. However, the temperature and the way the hammer works is more cynical than when it is normally punched out. Isn’t it hard to find a blacksmith who can do this one rather than build a new Mithrill weapon?

I just hit it about three times and it’s already off the right temperature. Since it is critically stuck, put it straight into the fire floor and adjust the position of the charcoal to send the wind so that only the bonding part is heated.

“This is a pretty broken bone.”

I snapped by accident.

“Is it going to work out?

Mr. Liddy asks with a frown root, but was surprised by a voice from an unexpectedly close distance. My face is actually pretty close. Return the answer with a little dogginess.

“Well, it’s hard, but I think I can undo it. However, it’s going to take a while. I didn’t know you’d be critical if you had two weeks.”

“That’s right. Thank you.”

\nZui and Mr. Liddy are approaching. The majority of vision is occupied by sapphire-colored eyes bordered by long eyelashes. Close enough to feel a rough nose on my skin. When I was under barometric pressure and couldn’t move, Mr. Liddy corrected his place of residence.

“Cohon. Excuse me. Anyway, that’s magic. I knew Mr. Eizo was sensible. I just didn’t know that.”

“Looks like it.”

I see other things like tissue bias when I hit steel, but let’s keep quiet over there.

“This has cleared one of my doubts.”

Look at Nico and the upbeat Mr. Liddy,

“Thank you for your hard work.”

I gave it back, and when I took the sword out of the fire bed, I shook the hammer down again.