Chapter 159: 159 The knife, the beating.

Nilda, who grabbed the knife and jumped outside, cut the carp and pulled it out of his sledge sheath as the sun did his last job. The sheath is thrown on the ground nearby.

"Nilda, torn.

I groaned unsurprisingly. I don't think it was even that loud, but Nilda seemed to hear it.

"Ayzow, why are you saying that?

and said with a slightly soggy face.

"Excuse me. Excuse me. It's an anecdote from my hometown, where a swordsman who threw a sheath at a duel was told by the other swordsman.

Kojiro, tear it. Musashi Miyamoto and Kojiro Sasaki are supposedly the words Musashi said to Kojiro, who threw the sheath, when they duelled on Kirijima.

"" If you're willing to win, you can't throw away the sheath that delivers the knife after you win. "

"I see. Sure it is. You have to be careful.

Nilda says as impressed.

"Well, it's weird to raise it from your hips that it's your current outfit, and don't mind swinging it to try it out.

"Aye, okay.

Nilda softly sets the knife on the upper stage and swings it down. A flash that beats through that space. It would be most correct to describe it as beautiful by telling the entity. I didn't care at all about the color of my skin or the tattoo "Itsushi" or the outfit.

At the same time I was cold sweating. Because seeing the flash now makes me wonder if I can do it and win. Did Helen beat the arr lightly?

Some of them aren't used to the performance or use of the weapon when they attacked our carriage, but they probably didn't have a sword in the first place. I thought I couldn't move. They don't spot combat skills (like that) that far either.

I speak calmly to Nilda, trying not to understand my inner upset.

"What do you say?

But Nilda draws a variety of sword muscles, including lateral gibberish, cut up, and poke, without answering. As if I was dancing around a golden veil of light, I'd forgotten my rush and I'd often spotted it.

Eventually Nilda stopped dancing. I speak up again.

"How's the knife? If you feel uncomfortable, I'll fix it first thing tomorrow.

Again, Nilda doesn't answer. With a knife in one hand, he is shivering as he sifts. And turn your face towards Yura and me.

Shit, I used a knife when I made the sheath, so I don't have it on hand right now. I checked the location of the entrance to the work place with Chirali. It's better than rushing in and responding when you have a problem. I wish they hadn't slashed me before then.

"Wonderful!!!

Nilda screamed in a silly, big voice as I kept my inner hiatus. Thermeans jumped out to see what was going on, and Krull came to see how it was from the cabin.

"Oh, no.

Nilda realizes it blushes and corrects her residence.

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"Mm-hmm. This is a great thing.

"Oh well. Good for you.

I whipped my chest down. Thermia sees it and is nibbling. Big emotional movements can be detected. Maybe I was in a hurry until just now, but I've always noticed.

I'm pretty sure it was taking Nilda a a bit, so let's not protest silently or anything and reflect on it.

Looks like we figured out that Krull doesn't seem to be doing anything, and then we head back to the cabin.

We saw it and went home.

Nilda told me she was leaving early the next day because there was no reason for us to be here more than the knife was finished, so I kept the dinner a little more extravagant that day than usual.

I don't think bread is fermented bread is a one-handed thing now, but the meat uses a good place, so let's give it a break.

There were no particularly important stories during dinner. Someone tells a story that doesn't even hold back, and everyone laughs. That time went on. Dinner's over, and later I just said clean up and go to bed, Nilda says.

"You guys really took care of me.

"I'm a customer, don't worry about it.

"Hmm. I see.

Nilda says so and when she gets up, she enters the guest room and comes right back. He had a leather bag in his hand.

"If you're a customer, you have to pay the right kind of reward. How much? Thirty gold coins?

"Yeah? Oh, yeah.

It's hard to get out of being indifferent around here.

"We're supposed to get customer value for our specials, so you can have whatever you want.

I think Nilda said an awesome amount of money, but I answered there trying not to care.

"Hmm, is that right? You're a blacksmith, but you're rigid. Isn't Eizo better to think about making some more money?

Rike and Deanna nod yeah to Nilda's words. Thermia and Liddy hadn't pinned much or twisted their necks slightly.

"Helen showed you the excellence of our product, and now you're here, right? That way, if our reputation gets better, we'll have more customers, and specials are learning for me, so that's fine.

"I see......

Nilda doesn't seem very convinced, but she seems to have accepted it for now.

"So is this about it?

Nilda explored the leather bag with a mess and arranged the contents on the desk.

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