People in the village of Elves make their own bows.

"I don't need it anymore, and I'll give you this"

"Thank you!

I got an old bow from a lot of people and I'm working on it.

The way the bow is made also has a personality depending on the person......

But the basics are bamboo, after all. They are also made from a combination of multiple materials.

"Hey Saran, can you take bamboo nearby?

"Yeah, it grows normally in mountains and stuff"

I'll make my own! That's what I was thinking at first...

I can't.

They're all very handy.

I have no idea how I made it......

Especially that subtle curve.

Saran's bow is big, it looks just like the Japanese bow, but it's super powerful with bamboo and mysterious trees strapped together. I can't pull half of it.

I don't have it - it feels like it.

There's a guy in the village named Aldra, a bow-making celebrity, and they all make their own bows together as they ask this guy to teach them.

But this guy is a century-old bow-making veteran...

I mean, it's too reckless for me to try to make it myself.

A short, old bow that your neighbor used as a kid.

Modify this…….

"Oh, don't do it!... What the hell is that?"

Mr. Aldra came when I was cutting trees with a knife in front of the house. You look like a middle-aged man, but it's a heavy town in a village over one hundred and twenty.

"Hi, I thought I'd modify my bow and build a weapon"

"Lord, I was looking forward to making your own bow."

"Excuse me. I've collected and studied everyone's old bows, but I don't know how to make them at all"

"I don't know. Fewer bow builders these days, I guess I'm a hippo. It's too soon to give up."

"Mr. Aldra will make it with you, won't she?"

"That's right. I make bows to suit my body and habits."

"I think Saran's bow is a masterpiece. It's an amazing delicacy."

"Do you understand? No, Lord, you're pretty good!

I laugh haha.

Mr. Aldra is a good man with no difficulty, though his artisanal temperament.

I've never seen you angry.

"What I'm trying to make is a crossbow."

"With a crossbow?

"Yes, a bow that doesn't need training and is easy to hit. Powerfulness and rapidity aren't bows at all, and it's bulky, but it's easy to handle instead."

"Hmmm...... Ma, bring it when it's done. 'Cause I'll see."

"Yes, I'd love to"

That's why it took about a week, and prototype number one is complete.

The trigger and latch part were troublesome.

The string hurts quickly when you're the kind of guy who hooks the string directly to Shea, so I caught it on a round stick, and that round stick was caught on the trigger like a hammer, and when I pulled the trigger, the round stick collapsed in a puff and the string was released.

I managed to make this by grazing and scraping the hardware I bought in the city with yasles.

For now, all you have to do is place the arrows on the groove. This is a short specialty arrow.

I got an old arrow that doesn't use this either, and it feels like I've re-shortened the arrow.

The bow uses a children's bow that the villagers used when they were children.

Don't rely on magic bags, it was hard to make them with just the stuff from this world.

Saran laughs when he sets up.

"Cool."

"Look!

Gyu pulled a snagged ring in the middle of a string and snagged it on a round bar, putting an arrow on it......

Bash.

Fly!

Inspiring!

I could -!

"Off the hook! Ahahahahahahahaha!

...... Saran laughs too much.

I tried shooting a lot afterwards, but the hitting accuracy isn't good.

Grouping is 15 cm at 10 m. I can't even drop a pigeon......

I wonder what I shouldn't do. I guess I shouldn't have a lot of places.

Is it because there is no aimer?

No, you can't do that decisively. I have to think about something.

I'll have to see Mr. Aldra later.

"Why did Singh think to make something like that?

"Um, well, you think it's a lot of hassle when it comes to my artillery getting famous in the city, and it'd be tough if the great guy could keep an eye on you, wouldn't it? So at that time, I wish I could show you that I'm the one who's using it. It seems like a slightly unusual bow depends on the degree to which it is."

"Hmmm...... Sin has a lot on his mind, too."

"But it's hard. Let's pussy, not arrows."

"It's a kid's toy."

"I don't care about toys! What..., I knew you had a pussy?

"I do."

"What about rubber?

"How dare you?

"It's like stretching, stretching, and shrinking when you let go of your hand."

"Oh, if that's what you're saying, fish cartilage or something"

"What kind of fish?

"I can't take it around here. Vitalfish or something."

"Can we go get that?

"If we go to the city, they might sell it."

"Ok, why don't you just go to the city? They're asking for a lot of buyouts."

"Er..."

When I show Mr. Aldra the prototype crossbow, you're very interesting, and I'm going to modify it, so you're going to have to keep it.

"The bow is a finished product that has been in use for 300 years without major improvements. Trying something completely new like this is the end of artisanal profitability. Anyway, that's hilarious! Let me do it!" It's ridiculous.

It's weird. There's something so flexible about elves that you can't catch on to tradition.

Maybe the idea of incorporating more and more new things is more of an engineer's temperament than an artisan.

When I think about that, Saran comes and says, "I broke my sword -!" in tears.

"What? Why!

"If I were to pay..."

"... Well, if you use it like that, it will break."

Salary scales are Saran's job. I always divide it with an axe.

But that day, he said that he would also practice the sword, and when he was breaking it by swinging his sword vertically and striking it down, he broke it.

Well, then I will...

When you look at a broken sword, it's forged carbon steel. This is a single-edged sword made by heating iron and hammering it. There are still hammer marks I hit, not as elaborate as a Japanese knife, but rather rough to make.

It is the same blade as a sickle or knife harvesting vegetables used by Japanese farmers. Quite a build that doesn't matter what it looks like as long as it can be made cheap and massive and used.

It's thick, heavy and western-style. Was it something that was sold to Mr. Murak, a merchant in and out of Elf Village? A sword that even poor elves can buy from merchants in and out. There was no reason for it to be a famous sword or a trade (purposeful), so it was a very ordinary sword. I can't help it.

"I wish I had an unbreakable sword..."

Then you can't do it with technology in this world. Even Japanese knives bend or break.

That's a lot weaker than industrial steel because they work out ballsteel made from sand and steel the old-fashioned way.

I have seen on TV an amateur entertainer fail to cut bamboo straw at his disposal and bend a Japanese knife.

I just figured it out, so I'll get the magic bag out.

"Nailed (bar). Length more than 1m. The sturdiest one."

Dunno.

I'm out!

It's a bar famous for being like a bar! This is the most powerful weapon you can use in any situation!

Two gold coins!

You can buy these DIY supplies, too. I wonder if it's like a home center.

Well, some hunters build their own hunting huts in the mountains. Maybe I need it.

Crystals of modern industrial technology. It's the strongest steel that contains chrome molybdenum nickel vanadium and more. Flat bar, right? The cross section is thin H-shaped.

"Iron bars?"

"Yeah, it's a tool I use to pull out nails and stuff like this,"

"Looks awesome sturdy"

"Yes, then Saran will be folding this one from now on. You can bend it. It doesn't matter if you hit a tree, a rock, or get on top. You can do everything you can, so don't hesitate to use whatever method you want."

"Are you sure? I've decided to break this iron bar."

"If it breaks, I'll make dinner for you today."

"Okay -!

That's how Saran took the bar and ran.

It's a very dangerous sight.

It feels like you should never turn to your enemies.

When I was setting fire to the enclosure and making vegetable and sausage soup for duck chicken gala stock in a pan, Saran came home sweaty.

"Sin! I can't break this! I'm not turning! What is this!"

"Have you tried everything?

"I did it! I tried slamming him on a tree, I tried slamming him on a rock, and I tried to bend him over to plug him under a rock, but he won't bend at all! The rocks are holding up better!

Ha ha. That's what a bar is. If it breaks or bends, the injured person will leave. It can never be broken or bent by human force to prevent accidents at work. Even with Saran's power.

There must be no such amazing steel in this world.

"I thought I'd make a sword out of it. Is there someone in the elf who can blacksmith?

"... should be in the village of Tokol"

"Well, let's ask for it."

"Yeah!"

I think I have an amazing sword.

Sa, dinner dinner.

I promised if it broke, but that's a pretext for you to do it for real, so sometimes I could make it.

The villagers filled me up with shopping lists, and I was left with a bunch of furs, nuts, agricultural products and stuff for sale, and it's kind of hard already...

I'm not a merchant. [M]

Go down the river as usual and stop at Tokol, a village along the river in Elf on the way.

There was a blacksmith, Mr. Dowl. The village chief guided me.

"I don't do swords anymore... I can pick them with elves. Iron beats human swords. You'd better buy it from a human" Oh, my God. It's infidelity.

"Look at this."

That said, Saran put out a bar and hit the gold floor in the blacksmith as he wished!

Kiddyyyyyyyyyy in!!

It's Saran's full power!

The golden floor has snagged!

"Yeah, yeah, yeah -!"

I'm surprised Mr. Dowl turns his eyes round!

"... hands numb"

"Become, what is that iron!

"It's just a tool I got from somewhere."

"Why can't I break it! No, you're not even bent! I've never seen an iron like that! Impossible!"

Mr. Dowl is stunned when he receives a bar from Saran.

"I wondered if you could put that on your heart and turn it into a sword with a pair of glasses on it, and I couldn't stand the power of Saran..."

"No, I just thought the exact same thing! If you use this, you'll have a sword!

Mr. Dowl, your eyes are on a run.

"Heat it up, knock it out, take the shape of a sword, meet the haggans, bake it in, bake it back, get it done,"

"... how do you know that? It's the Elf's secret, isn't it?

Mr. Dowl's eyes will sharpen. I see. Was the baking and baking back out the door craftsmanship?

"Sin doesn't know anything about it. I know a lot of things."

That's how Saran is the Doya face.

"Could it be human technology? You're saying that humans already make these things?

"No. It was used a long time ago, and now it's made with lost magic technology."

I'll manage to say the right thing and deceive you.

It's an excuse I used a lot, even with an iron gun, so I started lying slacker in the face, too.

"... let it be. No, let me do it. If Saran the Elf's best warrior could use a sword like this, he'd run out of artisanal profits."

"Please. What should we do about the reward?"

"You were going to the human city. Buy me the best sword in the city. I'll make you a sword to slap that sword."

My eyes are scared as a run run run.

They're going to do it. I'll take care of it.

Has it been about two weeks since Milno and Cano's wedding?

This time I came to Surplast without opening up between them.

Now we'll park the canoe at the pier, and now we'll officially deposit the river dolphin with Mr. Guild, the merchant, and pay for it.

"Why don't you guys join the Merchant Alliance?

"Can you do that?

"Oh, I have to take the exam, though."

"Heh..."

"If you're willing to try, ask at the merchant guild reception."

"Yes, well, if I had time"

I paid my uncle at the dock to leave plenty of chica meat instead of bait.

"You're feeding me good food! He is!"

Queue queue.

Cut and throw the chica meat and you take it and swallow it.

Ha ha. Isn't that cute, River Dolphin?

I went to the Hunter Guild. Grandpa Buy will be happy to welcome you.

"The master has been waiting for you. Come more often."

"It only takes four days to get back and forth..."

It's a lot shorter thanks to River Dolphin, though. At first, it only took three days to get down the river.

"Come on, I wonder what you're selling me today"

"Tamin, cuckoo and chiras fruit, deer, bear fur, raccoon and fox hat. This is a new product rabbit hat......" It's been two weeks since then, so not so much.

"Shouldn't you be a merchant now? You guys."

"No, no, no! You guys are hunters! Don't forget the main business!

Uh, uh... Mr. Bal found me.

I'm coming down the stairs somewhere.

Are there any major incidents today?

"If there were, you guys would be plague gods. Yeah, well, it's pretty much the same."

With that said, I will stab the request on the bulletin board with a peppered pin.

"This is all your business"

"Er..."

"Please."

"We're just here to buy it out."

"Don't say that. Hunter Guild's reputation is growing. Hey, do it."

"Then just three days. Just three days."

"Thank you. I'll give you a piece of gold a day apart from the reward. Well, I asked for it!

Then if you and I take the inn, it's a deficit.

Hunters of agricultural damage are really volunteers here, too.

"Let's get this over with..."

"Yeah......"

Saran and I will be weak.

Work?

Of course it's from the hunter guild warehouse and the merchant guild warehouse pigeon.

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