Chapter 9: 9 I'll check.

With the knife I made to try, I cut a bunch of straw to try, and cut off every tree I had on the table.

That's what happens if you just give the facts in a frank way, but it's a really, really unacceptable situation.

'Cause it's a prototype. I made it quite seriously because it has the benefit of "installing" and it's the first time I've made it in a prototype, but I'm not looking for a cut that looks like it's even magical. It's too cut and dangerous.

I thought maybe I was given a sword talent or even some cheat, and I tried to do the same thing with the knife I used yesterday to cut Samya's clothes, but although the straw bundle could be cut clean, it never even cut what I just put on the table.

I mean, this result is a sword (is that a knife?) Some skill may also be involved, but it's basically the performance of the knife itself.

But even in the previous world, there is a saying, "Break a chicken with a cow knife," but this knife is exactly that. Not many people want to use knives that would cut meat and even slabs.

However, this knife may be capable as a weapon. Normally, knives are effective against unarmed opponents, but if they were also worn on leather armor, the power would be greatly diminished.

But this knife is made of metal, but if it's made of leather, it looks like it can be pierced and cut.

Either way, you can't make this a sale. Luckily, I made it small because it's a prototype, and let's use it for my protection.

Break the tree you just slapped off into the same thickness as the thickness of the knife and cut it into the shape of a knife. Once Nikawa is applied, the plates are applied on both sides, shaped, and the leatherband of the loose dome is attached to the carp where the knife sheath says it is, it is an easy sheath completion. In the meantime, I can carry it.

But don't bother if all the production can be done with this quality. I'll hurry up and get three sheets of metal the size of the knife I made this time and get the fire floor ready.

I'm going to forge these three now, but I'm going to make them into three parts: something more powerful than yesterday, something slightly out of hand, something completely out of hand. I made it about the same size.

It's a little bigger than my protection, it'll be about the size of a survival knife from what I said in the previous world.

That's how I just finished hitting the three, and the sun just came down. Let's do the rest tomorrow morning. If I don't wake up Thermia, who was asleep to heal the wound.

"Hey, it's time for dinner. Wake up."

"Uh-huh."

Thermia hits backwards with Gossogoso. Yeah, strangely colorful voices.

"It's important to go to sleep, but it won't heal if you don't eat. Come on, come on, get up."

When I pulled off the duvet, it finally happened. I've noticed since I pulled it off, but if this was a pie who wears nothing when Thermia goes to bed, it would have sucked pretty bad. Let's be careful in the future.

"Is it this time already? I slept pretty good, but I slept, I slept."

"It's after you get hurt. You're trying not to move your body to make blood."

"Well, you know Eizo."

"Not really."

I fell asleep yesterday before dark, so it didn't turn up, but there's a lantern in the bedroom that magically lights the lights. They included it in the "install" minimum, and it can be used by me.

It's a lot darker now, so I tried it quickly.

"Can Eizo also use magic?!?"

"Just the easy one."

"I knew it would be amazing to have a family name..."

And I was impressed by Thermia. There are plenty of people who can't use it at least, this world.

Move into the living room for dinner. Add root vegetables to the soup you ate at noon in the morning and add back the fire. Food consumption has increased because it's for two, but it still looks pretty good.

That said, it is not the amount that I have for two or three months as it is. In the meantime, we have to find a way to make money here.

It would basically be like going to the city and selling stuff here, accepting repairs, etc.

However, in the meantime, I would like not to move much out of this House until Thermia is able to move satisfactorily. While I am not in the boulder, I am too awake to wake up to the child I helped because of.

During dinner, we talk absurdly. We avoid talking about being born, but Thermia talks about her normal life and the nature of the world I was in.

There's a very high mountain, and I was impressed to see that snow doesn't melt at the top of it, or if that's what you're talking about, I wouldn't have a problem talking about it.

Once we've had dinner, we both decide to sleep. I decided to sleep at my desk in the study. I'm used to it in the world before.

I am reluctantly convinced that Thermia is going to sleep there, but at least not until the wound is blocked. Thus the second day passed.

The next morning, I wake up the same way as the day before and make breakfast the same way, and wake up the thermiah the same way and eat the rice. Boil the water apart from the rice and tell Thermia to wipe her body with it before I go out and get the water. As I draw water, I take a bath.

Because it's a lake, or the water is pretty cold. Still, I felt refreshed and came back with water.

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Well, now we can continue with yesterday's three tests, all three of which are simmered in the same way to a knife that has changed the way the three forces are put in. I try only to cut the grinding as a blade at least. When you're done, wrap a leather string around your handles to keep them from slipping.

If I were to do that, it would be around noon in no time, so I would make it lunch. That's when I asked Thermia for a favor.

"Thermia, I'm sorry, but I need a little help when I'm done eating this"

"Fine, but you don't know about blacksmiths."

"That's okay. It doesn't have to be me."

"Well, I lay down all day yesterday, and I'm doing a lot better today, okay?"

"Then please."

I asked for this in order not to involve my swordsmanship skills (like) in the outcome of the trial. Now that I've put the most effort into it, if I can cut it to the table, it's probably the performance of the knife.

After lunch, the two of us move to the workplace.

"I want you to try the three knives here in order from the right. Put a bunch of straw on this table and cut it."

"Okay. It's cheap."

Thermia sat down on a working chair (though it was just a round-tailed one), placed a bunch of straw on the firewood instead of the platform, and took the rightmost end of the three knives kept nearby and shook them up, cutting the momentum well.

Bassa, I heard a noise and the straw bundle broke. But the blade of the knife barely devours the firewood. I only cut a bunch of straw.

"Wow, this knife. Eizo's got a good arm."

"Thank you. Next, then."

"Ooh."

Did Thermia feel like she was on board, cutting the cane and the next knife for her hand, just like she had earlier.

It sounded pasty again and the straw bundle cut off. The blade of the knife is eating quite a bit into the firewood. But every firewood runs out, nothing like that.

"Hum, is the sharpness this much?"

"No, what are you talking about, Eizo! You're gonna cut a mess, you knife! Awesome!!

Thermia's so excited, but I was half relieved. In other words, perhaps, if you don't make it quite seriously, (...) at about (...) degrees (...) of this (...).

"Well, well. Then it's the last time."

"Oh, hey, okay"

While facing me calmly, Thermia cuts the last knife for her hand, which could be called this time a blow.

The sound was not pasty. There was no sound. But Thermia's knife devours as much as it does in the firewood.

To a lesser extent, Thermia doesn't seem to be following.

"Try pulling your arm."

"Ooh..."

As soon as Thermia pulled her arm, as if it were a comic book or anime, she cheated and ran out of straw bundles and firewood.

"Oh, uh, what is this?"

Thermia is in a panic.

"Relax, if you panic in that state, it's so dangerous"

When I spoke to Thermia, Thermia looked at me.

"Oh, right. Sorry."

and restored a little calm.

"No, that's okay. I didn't explain it. I'm sorry."

That would freak you out if all of a sudden this happened in front of you. I freak out, too. I was expecting it, so I'm just not.

But now it's confirmed. It was the cheat I was given to make the top blacksmith, the one with a hell of a performance...

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