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And when they showed me the ingots of Mithril silver, I was turned to heaven.

A young magician named Jin Tokitumo. From what I've seen, he's a blue-smelling kid, but he's very polite.

If you ask me, he's still an E-rank, but he seems to be an adventurer who went to the middle tier of the great cavity, the thirteenth tier, which is difficult even in the C-rank. If that's what an adventurer guild somble is, well, I guess so. It seems very unlikely that a child named Jin would have such strength.

Some imports are no longer coming into Wang Du due to rebel disturbances earlier. Magical metals are essential for the forging of my specialty magical weapons. Martello is just a blacksmith (Smith), and naturally, he does not do quite a lot of expensive work... without any material at all, he can do nothing.

It is still unclear about Mithrill silver imports. As things stand, it is difficult to work together.

In such a fold, the discovery of the Mithril silver mine in the great cavity. I met Jin in an Adventurer's Guild that I was hoping would raise Mithril Silver.

'Here, though, is misrilled silver....... when it comes to selling, how much will you buy it for?

That's what he said with a cool face.

It was the ingot of misrilled silver that was shown. I didn't think it was the dwarves or the elves that could be shown in this way. Of humans, I never thought I'd be able to show them to kids.

Besides, this misrilled silver is of such good quality... No impurities, misrilled silver itself, high quality. That's what Ingot showed me. I couldn't help but be surprised that Fabro, my disciple, was there.

I had a job that I wanted to clean up soon, so I bought more Mithrill silver than gin, and I went back to the workshop on that leg. I got rid of the rush work, but I still have a lot of other work to do. What I bought from Jin is not enough.

It took me, again, to the Adventurer's Alliance. Mithril, we need to talk to Jin about silver, and we need to think about procurement. I didn't know where he was, so if I wanted to get him nominated through my guild, I was lucky enough to meet him.

Thanks to Mithril Silver for clearing up my top priority job, I returned the favor. When I rented the guild's talking room, I spoke to Jin again.

"I bought that from you, Mithril... but where did you get that?

"It's from the Mithril mine in the Great Cavity."

"I don't know that."

I was honest.

"You've already got a miner in the big cavity? I didn't hear you say that. I know how much I can dig personally, and I don't think I can dig as much ingots as I can. Mines in the Great Cavity are exposed by Mithril Silver on the surface, except for the story."

"... can I keep a secret?

Jin had a lot of it. In me, the idea worked that maybe it was obtained using a rather dangerous route. It also depends on the worst anticipation that some mining relationship or something you might have stolen from a merchant.

But the answer wasn't what I expected.

"I used the golem to dig, collect the misrilled silver that came out, and magically ingot it"

"... ha!?

I stood at my desk flashly.

"Golem!? Magic... you..."

"I'm a wizard. Is something wrong?

Although I am certainly a wizard.... This kid, who wouldn't even be twenty years old, has such advanced witchcraft? It's not as easy as saying that you magically ingot metal. Especially when it comes to misrilled silver, it means that if you're a dwarf or an elf, you're a master class magic blacksmith if you're a human......

I've never heard of a magic blacksmith or anything like Jin Tokitomo.

"Do you know how difficult it is to process misrilled silver?

"Sounds like it in the public. For me, well."

I don't think so. Whether you can fulfill and believe the words of this child. All I know is that he had the ingot of Mithril. It is possible that someone else processed it.

"Can you prove that? I mean, in front of me, can you make me try?

……

Jin tilted his face, and stared at my face for a while, and nodded.

"As I said earlier, you'll keep your secrets, won't you?

"Rest assured. I'm an artisan, too. I understand that it may not be easy for others to see my moves. I'm not going to say anything else about what you want to keep a secret."

Still, sometimes you have to check with your own eyes.

I also wanted to procure Mithril silver, and as Jin said, if Mithril can be dug in a large cavity mine, I thought it would be just fine.

The next day, I took my disciple Fabro to carry his baggage and dived with Jin and his partner into the Great Cavity Dungeon.

But even here, Jin will lose my temper. The rendezvous point was the inn he rented.... If you think I have to imitate him like I'm picking him up.

"From here, we will travel to the vicinity of the Mithril mine"

A blue magic ring was unfolding in the guided room. It looks like a metamorphosis magic called a portal. - Ahhh!?

How many times is this kid going to surprise me? I've never seen the magic of metastasis before in my life!

To the thirteenth tier of the great cavity, I expected the monsters to go on kicking ass. Shit, but I ignored the troublesome road along the way and flew to the thirteenth tier of purpose.

As I was asking, I had a cold spot. Beyond that through the icing area, there was a place where the example misrilled silver could be dug.

"Now I'll make a golem"

When Jin took some demon stones out of the bag, a simple spell - though, I think, a short chant of about a word, created the golem, by the way. The golems, who were bigger and tougher than humans, had the stature of adults and children when seen from our dwarves.

A magician manipulating multiple golems and magic dolls... what do you mean, "Dollmaster"? I remember it. The golems, built by Jin, entered the puddle hole just before digging, and began mining.

In the meantime, Jin said Bel-Sun, the man he deserved to call his partner's pitch-black knight, or he said he would be on perimeter alert with the man.

Golem to dig on the ground. Me and Fabro brought tsuruhashi and tools for mining, but honestly, I felt like I didn't have to do anything and watched the rock dolls do their job for a while.

Near the mining site, monsters were sometimes heard yelling and screaming. Jin and Bel-San will defeat the demons that have come. I'm ready for battle. I'm fabulous, but I don't think I'm going to be able to make it this far.

Because the small golem has collected the rock that was dug, we will do the crushing work to reduce the excess rock area while we test it on the straw.... I was too free and uncomfortable.

A few hours later, Jin came back. From the gathered mass of misrilled rock, he said, he would remove the minerals. He said it would show us the process of ingoting the minerals in the example.

"You have a mask, don't you? I'm going to use the poison, so wear it."

That's what Jin warned me. When he put on the mining mask that Dwarf also uses, we put on our own.

Removal of rock masses by the magic of powerful acids: Venom III. Rock that gives you intense steam and melts. Jin says misrilled silver doesn't melt. Fabro said, "You're not really melting, are you?," he asked again and again, looking at the vapor rising rock and misrilled silver. It's in Dwarf. You're a very careful man.

Eventually the removal of unnecessary items was completed and only misrilled silver remained. If Jin used magic on that, by the way, he could do the same misrill ingot I bought the other day.

There's more to believing than I've seen. But that's all I still want to say.

"Are you really an E-rank adventurer?

Obviously a man of strength. No middle-level demons suffer, and possess advanced metallurgical magic and golem service. There's a junior rank like you!

On his return, he returned to the King's Capital through the portal. Even when I saw the harvest of Mithril silver, I could not think of a normal rate and quantity.

"What... what the hell!!?

When I returned to my workshop and home, I finally barked impatiently.

"That gin is a kid! I really did everything from mining to metallurgy by myself!

"You're not alone, Master."

Fabro sees it with a frigid eye. This guy doesn't feel nervous with this guy.

"I thought you had a golem, Mr. Bell."

"You know how important this is!?

Travel in no time with metastatic magic. Reduce time first.

Long working hours of fatigue neglect by the golem. No labor costs required. Only the magical powers of a sorcerer if you are strong.

More rock mass removal and synthesis by magic. No equipment, no maintenance, no fuel bills.

"If you did it normally, how much money do you think it would cost! Even if it's a small amount, the rewards he receives don't cost anything, make a whole lot of money. You're a billionaire in no time!

"But that's that story over there, and it doesn't really matter to this side...?

……

Fabro says that. Regardless of whether I do go there myself like this one, as always, I feel like there is no big difference in the amount of money I am buying misrilled silver, metal, etc. Yeah, I feel very different in the details, but I'm starting to feel like there's no big deal out there, Zo.

I stopped thinking about it. Dwarves don't care deeply about details other than their own work.

I'm going to apply to the Adventurer Alliance for Gin's Rank Up. If he gets a better rank, he can pick a good job.... Well, that may not be necessary.

"Hey, Gin."

Mr Bell said after breaking up with Mr Martello, he returned to the appearance of a black cat.

"Are you sure? Show the portal to the Golem until the magic synthesis."

"I'll have to be honest with you. Assuming it's someone with the title of Master? That the metal half-breed lies are quickly discerned. If that happens, it's a credit issue, right?

If I give it back to you, Mr. Bell will give you a small neck.

Sometimes I think, you know, you don't want to hide your abilities.

"I'm not choosing someone. Mr. Martello is a root-maker, isn't he? I'm a professional at work."

"So?"

"Same craftsmanship - magic in my case, but something that doesn't publicly say that kind of secret stuff. Craftsmen don't lightly show people what they've polished themselves. Mr. Martello understands that."

"But you showed it, didn't you?

"Oh, because Mr. Martello is an artisan."

I stroked Mr. Bell's head.

"I keep secrets, just in case. Still, if you feel like falling apart... I don't think you're the right craftsman for the title of Master."

"You know what?"

"That's what it is, Mr. Bell"