Heat the Mithril sword and beat it with a hammer to slightly reshape. Basically this repetition. Compared to the pre-rebuild mould, he manipulates the hammer to fully mobilize the cheat to take its shape.
The sound of clarity echoed throughout the day in the workplace.
What I did on this day was about 1/3 of the process of shaping the sword. Does it look slightly sword-shaped? It seems so. Does that mean it will take another three or so days to get it in order and about 3-4 days to finish afterwards? Slightly more spare time in two weeks, but it doesn't feel like we can make a product to wholesale in time. It's good to skip delivery for a week. At this pace, it would be possible to put a day off in between.
The next day, I returned from the water draw but Mr. Liddy was not there. I asked the other three people at breakfast not to know that and, in summary, they returned the answer "It doesn't have to be every day". Well, otherwise the magic won't replenish you until you get here, and it'll be difficult, of course.
Today's work is basically the same as yesterday's. Do what you also did yesterday morning today and start working on it. The sound of fire and hammer echoes in the workplace. During the work, Lique, Thermia and Deanna are not working in silence. I'm just talking. Sometimes Rike shuts up in situations where he needs to concentrate, but other than that, he does quite a bit of talking about his daily life here and in Deanna's capital.
Nothing in particular has been said because my concentration is not interrupted by it. Working with music on a smartphone like in the previous world, that's why I don't go, so it's like radio replacement.
As for me, I also talk to Mr. Liddy a little bit. It's mostly about food, and I talk and Mr. Liddy answers and snorts. I asked what I've been wondering about today.
"It would be nice if I didn't tell you to answer.
"Yes."
Mr. Liddy hammers as he reflects a red-hot misrill in Cui's eyes.
"What is this thing that broke in the first place?
Even my cheats are a difficult substitute there. It is not hard to imagine that it would have been a considerable industry from the beginning. So, it wouldn't even be like breaking it a little or softly if it were. It was there that I was wondering what the hell it was like to be smashed into pieces large and small.
What can I do to shatter the misrill sword in my product? If I can reproduce it, I want to reproduce the process and make something that still won't break. It was purely a question of interest as an artisan.
Mr. Liddy looks down a little. Maybe you're thinking about whether it's a good answer. He pointed his gaze at me slightly.
"It's about magic, so I can't give you much detail, but Mithril's weapons can be used magically by taking certain steps. That's why the sword was stored as an important object inside, for when you say you have to. Something happened inside and I had to use it, but when I pulled it out beyond the limit..."
"When it breaks.
When I took over, Mr. Liddy snorted. I see, is that why you asked someone who "wants it back" and is "good at weaving magic" at it?
I can't act as a "magic battery" unless I'm a person (whether elf or dwarf) capable of more than some magic. Or so I say, should I even play the role of a battery, I guess it's an important cultural asset inside, and I can't leave something restored to proper making, so to speak.
"I see..."
That's what I said, I missled the hammer down and put it in the fire bed after that. You're a little off the mark. We can't break it the way Mr. Liddy just said, and there's no way to prevent it from breaking in the first place.
It's like "Dutch Tears” if you like. We can slap the head of a geek, but we can't break the tail, and if we break the tail, there's no way to prevent the whole thing from crushing.
That's not why the current story was pointless, but it had a good harvest. The method of eliciting magic was deceived, so it is probably a secret as inside or as a species, but the mere fact that Mithril can be used as a magic battery is sufficiently useful information. Liddy didn't try to tell us anything else about what happened inside.
It's easy to imagine that it's not the kind of story you're forced to ask, so I said, "I get it. Thank you. Thankfully, he decided not to talk about this story.
Yet another day, it was finally roughly shaped. Although the discomfort in the fine areas still remains, compared to the wood mould, it is almost complete to the point where it is barely of a suffocating colour. And then how far can you finish this guy perfectly? I had to bread my face with both hands so I could pull myself together more.