Chapter 272: 272 The client, or...

Even though today is better than yesterday, I am a little bit obsessed with the fact that there are guests who want to come to the "Black Forest” on a rainy day.

I unbuttoned the door in the blacksmith and gently opened the door in case it was someone who was thinking of doing something wrong.

"Yes, what is it?

I say a line like the one you're supposed to. There's only one reason to come here on a day like this (even if it's not a day like this) if you're not thinking about it.

"Oh, um, sorry, I heard you could build a weapon here..."

I ended up in jail for being vigilant. With a mosquito-like voice, it was one woman with a feather on her jacket who was in front of an open door. Pretty dull.

I'm just pretty tall. They say Helen is about the same as me or a little higher, and she's quite tall when she's a person in this world, but even higher than that. I guess it's nearly two meters. The blacksmith door is huge there, but it doesn't fit the tip of my head.

"It's raining, and for now, go inside. head, be careful not to hit it"

While urging him to do so, looking back, Helen was coming nearby. When? I wonder if Helen was the one this guy was hanging out with.

When I pounded Helen's shoulder, I asked Rike to bring me a towel.

The woman takes off her coat, grates down the back sac "Yes" she was carrying under it, and then sits in a simple chair where she just smashed the whole thing I urged her to do. You'd be big if you did your back sac, too. There seems to be two longer ones in there, but I wonder what.

Rike came back there with a towel. Consider the size of your body, two.

"Thank you"

The woman bows her head when she receives the towel. Even sitting is just a little lower than Like's, so it also kind of looks like my daughter is giving the towel to her mother. When I put that in my mouth, I don't put it in my mouth because I seem afraid of later.

Fortunately for the woman, the temperature inside the blacksmith is rising because she put the fire in, and the air is drying out? It gets "hot" sooner or later.

Liddy brought me the wine divided by hot water. Mint tea feels sober, so if it warms your body, is this better?

As I listened to the woman who had wiped her body all the way through, Thermia decided that Helen would be present as her escort to determine the truth of the conversation. Everyone else is on schedule.

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"It may get a little loud, but forgive me"

"Yes, no, because I'm the one who suddenly pushed..."

Woman who frightens if she does. If you come to our order, it's almost impossible to contact us beforehand, so there's nothing but a sudden arrival. Unless you're going to be servicing Camilo's place and even something like a telegraph dove, a telegraph whale, or a telegraph dragon.

"This is the place, so don't worry about it there. So, just to confirm one thing, did you want to come here alone?

"Yes."

The woman nodded forcefully. Thermia is also nodding lightly, so she definitely came alone.

"Okay, fine. Welcome to the workshop. My name is Eizo. So, what's your request?

I tried and smiled furiously.... I intend to. Thermia obviously laughs and Helen's face is strangely distorted, but she doesn't care.

"Oh, my name is Anne.

Anne named herself as she sipped a little of the hot water crack of the wine she served and puffed her sauce-eyed eyes all the time. Ugh, I take a breath, and I take the long one I just saw out of my back sac that I put aside.

When I put it on the table, my eyes opened. Helen pulls out her nostalgia knife with tremendous momentum and tries to slash Anne.

"Wait, Helen!

I managed to scream. The blade of the knife stops at Anne's critical. The two names "Rapid Thunder” are not Dada.

"Hold on, please! It's not! I... I (...) chi (...) am not going to do anything to you guys!

Anne, who would surely have lost her hips if she had stood, insists desperately with her hands up.

What was on the table was the short sword that Helen lost in the Empire, which I hit.

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