A few days later, Elizabeth was walking down the path of the village of Nortia.

"Ha-ha-ha."

Elizabeth was in a good mood because she was finally going to be able to get one of the things missing from the prototype she made the other day.

"I'm good at seams, Sister, I have a budget, and it's great that you can do whatever you want!

Elizabeth was generally entrusted by Hilde with what she puts out in the bazaar.

- Civilized objects can mostly be handled by manpower... and arrangements will go ahead.

On the same day, the other Sisters will help you with the curtains, etc., so all you have to do is complete a delicious new dish.

- That day, the pressure to make it work is amazing...

The importance of it is high because I have partitioned everything by myself and Elizabeth makes the sale almost as well.

But on the nervous side, it was rewarding.

Ever since I came to this world, I've probably been burning the most.

- I didn't think the work of an event planner in my previous life would be useful in a place like this.

"Pour all of Sister Elizabeth now for the Church Bazaar!

I hold my fist all the time and stick it out towards the sun.

Even if it burns out like this, I have no regrets for the second time in my life.

"What are you doing in front of the store? Miss Elizabeth."

"Heh... Ha!

When I realized, Elizabeth was already in front of a blacksmith who was my destination today, just back from which I picked up the ingredients, just like Hobbert, the shopkeeper.

"Whoa ho...... hello Mr. Hobert! Can you fix what I ordered?

Hiding the arm I just shook up on my back makes me smile like nothing happened.

Hobbert, though pompous for a moment, quickly put me through "well, okay" well.

A lovely blacksmith uncle who is over fifty years old but is stubbornly craftsman in appearance and doesn't care about details.

"It's done. Just don't go in there."

"Thank you"

In gratitude, following Hobbert, he enters a stone building with metal signs hanging from which two hammers intersect.

There is only one blacksmith here in the village.

In this world, however small a village there is mostly one blacksmith.

That's because the blacksmith's job extends not only to weapons, protective equipment and other tools of battle, but also to a whole range of metal products, from farm tools to daily tools.

Tools are commonplace to fix and use, so it's inconvenient not to have one in the settlement for repairs.

It is often on the side of the river because it would be nice to have a water wheel to cool the iron or move the appliances for various blacksmiths, making it a stone and sturdy building to avoid burning.

Hobert's blacksmith also had village support and was a fine shop.

"Excuse me."

Once inside, there was a counter, not lined up for sale, but repaired farm tools, etc., were erected on the wall.

In the back is a blacksmith's workplace.

A place to beat Cancún well imagined when it comes to blacksmithing - there is a metal table called a gold floor, and you can also see a barrel to cool or a large grinding wheel.

- - It's rare... I have a weapon.

Elizabeth noticed the great sword placed on the grinding stone.

In village blacksmiths, they rarely handle weapons protective equipment.

- Do you have a client?

I have a very bad feeling about it.

"... are you back"

Then a man came out of the shadow of Hobert all the time.

- - Hey... ambush today!? If you don't think you're in front of the church.

The client was Leonid.

There are more surveillance patterns.

Though Elizabeth's face, which was a smile, can't escape until she brings back what she was asking for.

"Ah, ah... oh? Good day, Leonid. I'm surprised you had an errand at the blacksmith too."

"Take care of the sword."

As if it had been prepared, Leonid spoke blushing.

Apparently, I just finished grinding and I'm about to finish it.

My body gleams with the light coming in through the door.

- - The preparation to solemnize me is just to sharpen the blade......!?

The big sword seems to have an excellent cut even though it feels like slapping it with weight rather than slashing it.

"Miss Elizabeth's is there."

A hovel with oil and wool in his hand for the finish of the sword points to the back of the room with his jaw.

"Wow... is this it!

Elizabeth let Paa and her face shine.

Standing against the wall was a large iron plate about a meter.

The small round indentations are evenly lined up and the thickness is made as thin as possible.

- Yeah, yeah, this is what I wanted!

Forget about Leonid, too, and when I run over to the iron plate, I glance round.

"I've had a hard time. How about this time?

"Sounds good. Yeah, well, I wanted this round."

Excited to see from various angles, final confirmation.

"Perfect. Now, please deliver."

"Every time!"

When I tell him it's no problem, Hobbert looks horny.

"It's the third time I've fixed it, that it's not like an order. Leonid, be careful what you order."

Hobert tells Leonid he's stupid because he finds out you two know each other.

How many times have you conveyed your enthusiasm for this iron plate to Hobbert, who looks down on his face?

"... I have no problem"

- What is it?

Unexpectedly stuck in my heart.

Am I used to catching you, or does that mean something?

Let's not think deeply.

"I hope I make money. So, Miss Elizabeth. We've got the tools."

After finishing the sword finish, Hovelt puts it in front of Leonid and he takes two small things out of a large, skinned apron pocket and hands them over.

"Small picks and a mop of palm-sized cloth"

Leonid also glances at him with the "what, this is" face.

If you were said to be a pick, a tool that was called Thousands in a previous life.

If you're a mop, pull the oil.

I was able to make a similar product myself, but I would like it to be made of metal if possible, so I asked Hovelt for it with the iron plate.

"Wow, it's perfect! This finesse! You sturdiness!

"It's refreshing for me to use..."

"... is that a dark vessel?

Leonid's got something to say about it, but he's excited about the new tools and it's not about that.

Now we have all the equipment.

All you have to do is try prototyping and flavor ingenuity.

"Thank you. This is an extra cost."

"Thank you. I had fun trying new things at my age."

When you receive a bag of coins, a hovel gives you a numbing thumbs up.

"The luggage truck will be back in the evening, so I'll take it to church by night."

Apparently, the luggage truck is paying for it now.

I'm going to be a wuss.

- Um, I want to touch it right away. I want to pull oil or something.

"I'll take it home in the mood! Because I want to use it quickly."

I didn't even want to let go of the real thing for a moment.

'Cause there's probably only one tool in this world.

If it goes away, I may go to sleep with regret.

"It's heavy. You'd better wait in church without hurry."

"It's okay. Because I have confidence in my health!

Without even taking Hobert's advice, I'll try to lift the iron plate.

- Oh, this... is the one I can't walk with.

Heavy...... just a little off the floor takes away a lot of health.

Looks like you should wait for me to bring it to you adulthood.

……

- That... heavy... gone?

When I try to give up, the iron plate lightens up a lot.

Strangely enough, Leonid was lifting the iron plate for me.

"Oh, uh..."

"Let's have"

Leonid is lifting lightly with one hand that Elizabeth was finally able to float off the floor with both hands.

Awesome arm power. I can also nod at being able to wield such a big sword.

"Nortier Church."

"What, no... wait for the luggage, ahhh... Leonid?

Without hearing this reply, Leonid leaves the store with an iron plate in his hand when he only knows where it is.

They're going straight to church.

"It's Han. I finally did it with both my hands."

"Thank you, Mr. Hobert. If you need anything else, please."

"Oh, Bazaar, I'm looking forward to it."

I bow my head to Hobelt and thank him, and he rushes after Leonid.

I thought I'd gone on my own. Leonid was waiting in front of the store.

then walk slowly away from him on the road to the church, but when the distance opens, Leonid waits, repeating

I don't know if that's kindness or rush.

Why would the Knights of Surveillance help us in the first place?

- You want to show muscle strength? Is that so?

I have no idea what you're thinking, but just being there turns out to be no particular harm.

You can do it right...

- - If it helps, you can stay... okay...

Even when I pushed him against Charlotte's mansion, he couldn't help me at all.

I only have a bad image because of the unpleasant memories of the young lady, but she's silent, but she's probably an outsider good person.

He's a very good person to talk to, even if he doesn't look good or have a bad first impression.

- Yeah, I'm watching you. And I'm just whimsical.

Shake your head sideways and deny your lost temper.

…………

If you notice, you were slowing down and Leonid was waiting silently again.

"Yes, I'm going now! It's late, yes......!

Catching up with Leonid on a small run, he then focused on keeping the distance silent.

About enough to get to church.

Leonid brought the iron plate into the kitchen silently, just plausible.

"Thank you"

"Oh."

Drop me off to the gate and say thank you.

…………

But for some reason, Leonid didn't try to leave.

- - I knew we'd keep watching this!?

"... What, what?

"Is it what it is now, and you're ready?

Don't walk on your own, I was wondering what I would do if they told me...

What Leonid told me was just how Bazaar was progressing.

"Mostly. And then if you go to the harbor tomorrow to buy out the ingredients that are hard to come by, we'll have them all."

We have all the cookware, so we were scheduled to take a trip to the harbor tomorrow to procure ingredients.

Most of what is not available in the village is also available if you go to a nearby port.

"Are you going?"

"I'm not running away from you! It's a day trip."

I think you mean alert to fleeing the country, and I shake my head in a hurry.

"One is - not good. I'm coming too."

"Yes!?

- - Surveillance until buyout to port!?

In a hurry, look for an excuse to say no.

"Oh, I want to make it to the morning market, so you're up very early, aren't you?

"I'm used to getting up early"

Shit, I think.

This is like saying if you can get up early, you can come with me.

"No... but because, uh..."

Meet me here at 5: 00 in the morning.

It was decided while I was thinking about other reasons.

Just saying he's done his errands, Leonid turns around and walks out with Stasta.

"Hey......!

I felt useless to say...... Elizabeth dropped off Leonid's hindsight.

- Ma, listen... if you think of it as the bodyguard of an unfamiliar port town.

"I mean, I could get one luggage."

Elizabeth was only good at thinking positively.

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