The very next day, after Evan had been forced to promise to make armaments for each of the children, he met with someone. It was what he had asked the Marquis about the same day he left the dungeon, but only now was it achieved.
âYou can call me Horta.â
âI am Evan D. Sherden. Please call me Evan.â
ââŠYes, Evan.â The name of the man who had been invited by the Marquis to the mansion, now sitting face-to-face with Evan, was Horta Benus. He was an older man with dark gray hair and a rocky face who projected a sense of gravity.
âI donât know why you called a man like myself to such a precious place.â
âI wanted to go see you in person, but I apologize I couldnât.â
ââŠThere are many skilled blacksmiths aside from me in the city. Iâm not one who deserves such treatment.â Horta responded calmly to Evanâs polite apology. Yes, Horta Benus was one of the craftsmen belonging to the blacksmith guild of dungeon city, âThe Fire Hammer.â He was a skilled man with little greed for money, so he had been highly recommended by many adventurers. However, that wasnât enough for the Marquis to request him personally. Or so Horta thought.
âIâm just someone who hits metal. Iâve heard rumors of you as wellâŠI dare say I am not capable of what you want. Youâve found the wrong person.â
âNo, I think Iâve found the right one.â Hortaâs brow furrowed at Evanâs firm response. Evan smiled bitterly as he faced Horta. Of course, the information about him had come from the game he had played in his previous life. A blacksmith who had a fixed customer base in the dungeon city had to be good. Since weapons were used and broken so quickly here, it was impossible for a craftsman with poor skills to survive for long here.
âThe annoying thing was that when you asked for a weapon at the smithy, who would make it was random. But now I can call him myself.â Horta Benus was a man who devoted himself to his work, putting his all into every weapon he crafted with a skill none could match. However, if there was a reason he didnât become famous, it was because he was ostracized within his guild.
âI just like working with metal. I donât know what to do with things like magic.â
âSure, that is what a blacksmith is after all.â
ââŠâ Yes, that was the reason why. The blacksmith Horta Benus dealt only with weapons that originate from the pure metal. He never touched magic tools that were created through magical engineering. Whether it was an artifact naturally born within a special environment or imbued with the power of a god, he didnât mind it, but he hated magical tools imbued with magic by humans. Arms with magic characters engraved in them, specially treated mana stones, or even using magic to craft armaments.
âBut living in the dungeon city, itâs impossible to deny magical weapons and artificial artifacts. It would be nice if everyone could carry natural artifacts, but realistically itâs not possible. Thatâs why research on magic tools and artifacts are conductedâŠâ The explorers of the dungeon, especially the high-ranking ones, carried several magical weapons and artifacts created by magical engineering. Compared to natural artifacts, they were cheaper, and their performance wasnât bad. Evan, who wore natural artifacts, was a special case.
âI know the situation roughly. You just want to make weapons, but you donât let it when others donât accept those weapons and try to alter them with impurities. Because of that, the guild is rejected you.â
ââŠYes. You can laugh at my thoughts for being stupid, but did you really call me here to do just that?â
âNo, I call you here to hire you.â
ââŠâ Horta closed his mouth. It was obvious he felt that Evan was making fun of him, yet Evan could only find it funny. Artificial artifacts? In the game, you would only use them at the start. Unless you were an unskilled or unlucky player, you would quickly replace them with high-level natural artifacts unearthed from the dungeon.
âHorta, do you like natural artifacts? For example, something like this.â
âWellâŠoooh.â Evan handed Horta the scimitar he had prepared in advance. It was the scimitar they had found before that absorbed the blood of monsters. Horta was quick to recognize its abilities.
âItâs great. Itâs a natural artifact created in a truly terrible and dire environment, untouched by human handsâŠbut as far as I know, these artifacts have never been on the marketâŠâ
âI see you are also interested in artifacts. That is something my party and I got from the dungeon. The dungeon knights donât need to report each item they obtain.â Evan had an evil-looking smile upon his face.
âItâs amazing. Iâve heard you were amazing, but at your age to retrieve such an artifact from the dungeonâŠbut, this doesnât require repair. It will absorb blood to restore itself.â
âYes, I wasnât calling you to fix it. I just wanted to show it to you.â
âIf soâŠ?â It was finally time to reach the point. Evan let out a laugh.
âI wanted your help in creating natural artifacts like this.â
âWhatâŠâ Horta stiffened. It had been something he had never told anyone before, but somehow Evan knew of his dream.
âWell, thatâs because of Yo-ma Great War 3âŠâ Horta Benus dreamed of creating artifacts with his own hands. Of course, he wanted to create a miraculous artifact without using magical engineering. It was no easy task. The technique and metal both had to be special, and even things like time and place had to be considered.
âThatâs why I was scared of that quest. Even thinking about it again, my blood pressure is rising.â If you went to the guild for weapon repairs during Yo-ma Great War 3 and succeeded in entrusting your weapons to Horta, your intimacy would increase with him. Only then would he entrust the protagonist with a quest. He wanted to create an artifact, so the quest was to acquire precious metal. It was a limited time secret quest that wasnât well known, and finding the metal was a pain. All in all, it was an annoying quest.
âAny other metal causes it to fail, however, and even the magic metal found in the dungeon has a low probability to actually create the artifact. The entire quest was a gambleâŠâ However, there were quite a few players who challenged the quest for the excellent artifacts it gave them. Not that there were many success stories.
âI can prepare all the ingredients you want. You just need to work hard. Then, you will surely be able to create an artifact.â But now it was different. He could call over Horta to the mansion; there was no need to wait for the quest.
ââŠI will refuse.â However, Horta refused Evanâs offer with a hard tone, chewing on his lip.
âI donât have the ability to fulfill your will. Iâm just a blacksmith, I donât know how to do anything other than beat metal.â
âThatâs enough.â The higher the blacksmithâs skill was, the higher the chance of producing a natural artifact, especially for those with a high affinity for metal. Of all the characters in the game, at least among the humans, there was no one better suited for it than Horta Benus.
âNo, that alone canât create an artifact. Artifacts are created by God, not humans. When humans try their hand at it, it results in something imperfect, like the artificial artifacts overflowing the world nowâŠ!â
âWell, Iâm not trying to make something like that. I donât intend to disparage human-developed tools, but itâs fundamentally different than the artifact I want.â
âThen, how would you intend to create artifacts?â
âWith alchemy.â
âAlchemy.â Horta Benus made a confused expression. Maybe he had heard of alchemy before, although it was likely that anyone who discussed it with him before was a conman. Assuming he hadnât met Bernard, that is.
âI didnât know you believed in such a thingâŠunfortunately, I donât think I can comply with your will. Could you please allow me to head back?â Well, they seemed to have been the case. But, the goal of alchemy was very similar to Hortaâs dream of creating artifacts with a humanâs power.
âYes, but before that, let me show you one more thing.â
âWhatever it is, my opinion wonât changeâŠwhat is that?â However, as soon as Horta saw the dark green metal that Evan produced from his inventory, he wordlessly sank back down into the chair. Evan handed it over to him with a smile. Evan himself had smelted the magic ore he had acquired.
âHuh. HuhâŠhuh. ThisâŠoh my. Iâve seen something like this a few times before, but itâs reallyâŠâ Hortaâs expression changed half a dozen times within a few seconds as he examined the metal. Evan explained while suppressing a chuckle.
âAlchemy originates from humanâs desire to create the perfect metal, to turn other metals into gold. Of course, they developed the ability to deal with metal. This is an ingot made by smelting the magic metal I acquired from the dungeon, made with my alchemy.â
ââŠMagic metal, alchemy.â
âYes. Alchemy is the most effective technique for dealing with mysteries like this. But unfortunately, it is impossible for me to create a weapon that fully utilizes its power. Thatâs why I called for you.â
âYouâll allow me to handle this? ThisâŠâ
âYes.â Evan nodded solemnly and produced a piece of paper, handing it over to Horta.
âIf you would just sign this contract.â
âI will do whatever it takes. I will become your exclusive blacksmith!â
âOkay, thank you!â Horta replied, without hesitation. That was the power of the magical metal smelted with alchemy.
Now the foundation for the dungeon knights had been completed by recruiting the blacksmith.