The hero magician wants to relax. He was too active and targeted for his life, so we'll start o

In the discourse room of the Wang Capital Adventurer Guild were Lasia of Dark Elves, vice guild chief of the Adventurer Guild, and Vista of Elves Magic Bowmen.

I was working on the Dixis Village case the other day. Fighting the Black Wolf Shaped Warcraft - Lassia I was hearing from Vista, but I couldn't help but wipe the discomfort.

"... so agile that the projection magic and even the arrows are deflected. Is that beast so quick?"

"If you get into visual range, you'd better step on it when they do it first"

Vista answers pale.

"That speed doesn't make any sense like flying tools or magic from a distance. I can't even talk about trying to get close, if I can't see it and my body can't react."

"... you did a good job knocking it down. That and the eight heads."

"Had it not been for Jin, neither would I have been able to drink tea like this"

Vista grabbed a cup with tea and gently carried it to her mouth.

"I think he should treat Rank as if he had no choice but to ignore Rank because he also has eyes around him"

"You have a lot of Mr. Jin's shoulders."

"Oh, if he asks me, I'm going anywhere, and I won't spare your cooperation."

"Not so long..."

While there is some confusion, Lassia also dampens her lips with tea.

Exclusive and famous elves. It's not uncommon for that to be here as an adventurer, but this is also extremely rare to praise other races - humans.

- Is he that attractive...?

I'm not sure about a human being named Jin to Lassia, who is a degree of dating I talked to a little bit about in the guild. I know the dismantling department somble and the receptionist Trupe are friendly to him.

"By the way, from Vista's point of view, how reasonable do you think Jin's Adventurer Rank is"

"S."

To Vista's immediate response, Lassia lost her temper. Even her, usually sober dark elf, forgot to say a word to this reply for a moment.

"S rank, is it"

Um, and for some reason Vista strained that thin chest. Is it because of her mind that it seems unusual and very proud for her to be said not to have a lot of expression?

"I'll tell you what, do you know how much S-rank it is?

Lassia herself is an A-rank adventurer, and Vaud, the guild leader, is the only S-rank in this king's capital. Vista thinks a boy named Jin is a bearer of comparable strength.

- That's a lot of licked stuff.

I had to laugh bitterly at this. It was Lassia. How can you be so highly regarded?

Speaking of which, Martello, Dwarf's famous blacksmith, is also, nay, like obsessed with him.

Martello stopped making noise about Mithrilled Silver, even though he was hit by a shortage of Mithrilled Silver from insurgent disturbances and saw no signs of improvement in the current situation. Since the discovery of the Mithril mine in the great cavity of the example? Until then I heard from various places that I was often foolish......

"I'll get in your way."

The door to the discourse room opens. The one who told the rumors, or the Martello, made a peek in his face.

"What is it, Elf's little girl with you?"

"Hmm, what can I do for you?

"Yikes. It's Dark Elf's deputy guild chief who needs it."

"Is it me?

Martello appropriately pulled his chair and sat down as he entered the bickering room.

"I always forget to ask where you live..."

"Yes?"

Lassia rounds her eyes. Shit Dwarf asks me where the house is... what does this mean?

"What, you're not worthy of your age, and you expect to meet a woman in a dark elf?

Rarely said Vista mean. Don't be silly, Dwarves don't give a shit.

"No, no. What I want to hear is where Jin is. I have a favor to ask him, but I don't know where he lives right now."

"Are you going out of your way, Master Smith?

That's more surprising, Lassia thought.

"So, what do you say? You know that by the guild?

"Though we know for sure where Jin Tokitumo lives"

Even if you're an adventurer, you don't know where everyone is.

Some have homes, others live in inns or boarding houses. Some people fall from day to day, and others do not want to reveal where they live.

"It's like stuffing your teeth. Are they shutting you down?

"Not like that. … now he lives in the dorm of the Actis School of Magic Knights"

"What?"

It was Vista who surprised me. And Martello also frowns.

"Did he become a student?

"No, it's only recently that I started living in school. Whatever. Prince Early's request."

"Prince's request...?

Vista and Martello will meet each other for a long time.

"How the hell did that happen?

"I don't know that far though. … However, the memory of His Royal Highness the Prince is also very much appreciated."

"Seems like the prince has eyes to see."

For Christ's sake, Martello strokes his beard.

Silence descends on the ground. Dark Elves, Elves, and Dwarves. The three races tread together, but the air is heavy.

"Speaking of which, you."

Martello sees Vista.

"Have you come to me before to ask for a job? Is that enough?

"I'll listen to you when I get Mithril, did I say that?... Oh, no problem. I've already solved it."

"Wow. I remember asking you about the replacement you needed for Mithril... is it fixed?"

Yeah, well, he nodded in a way that didn't freshen him out. By the way - and Martello looks sideways.

"What kind of weapon was it? Looks like you from Elf brought something to fix that wasn't Elf's weapon."

"Do you care"

For some reason, Vista gets proud. Nothing, and a dwarf pointing that way. Vista removes the magic bow Gil Ku from the enchanted enchantment (bag). "Ho," Martello, who saw the gain, raised an impressive voice.

"The elegance seems to like the elves, but they're not the same. Is it a magic bow? Demon Stone...... No, three orbs? Besides, it all has different attributes... this karaki, I see, sure doesn't look like this is an elf-made weapon. Interesting."

Sure, and while amateur, Lassia agrees with Martello's standout. Elves are reluctant to prioritize elegance and tend not to like boneless tricks and karaki very much.

His hand nearly reached out as he touched it, but he noticed Vista's gaze and Martello could pull his hand in.

"So, where did it break?

In response to that question, Vista answered. The cracks injured by the Warcraft were matched by the Mithril, and then a new magical letter was carved -

"Hey, wait a minute. Didn't you replace the area with the crack in it?

Martello changed his blood phase. Both Vista and Lassia are surprised by the change, but Martello didn't mind it and saw Gil Ku in close, almost intimate momentum.

You're not lying to me, are you, Elf's daughter? There are no scars left, either. I don't even see any signs of repair. Unless I replaced it... Unless I replaced it -! "

"Unless you exchanged it, what?

"Assuming all your stories were true, I've seen a hell of a lot of things now.... Ready? This bow was used to repair magic metals long ago in ancient civilization-era technology. In modern times, we don't know how to make it, we don't know how to make it, we don't know how to make it."

Eh - Lassia got stunned.

Ancient civilization. A civilization that once existed in this world. The great civilization, with its technology better known as magic and machines now, supposedly perished in a catastrophe that engulfed the world in flames. At the same time, much of that technology is lost, and is known for the many excavations and surveys that are carried out in modern times but are not analyzable.

Metalworking and repair techniques that make even Martello, the master of magic blacksmiths, say he doesn't know. I say that the thing with the technology is right in front of me.

Isn't this a historical discovery? Rather, those who carried out the repair will have the art of ancient civilization.

Martello said, staring at Vista.

"Who's the magic blacksmith who fixed this?