"Wow..."

　Ray muttered involuntarily as he entered Azimov's house.
　In fact, it was so dirty that I could have been muttered.
　Everywhere there are instruments that you can't tell at first glance how to use, things that seem to be monsters' materials, books on alchemy, etc., and there's no place to step on... but there's still a lot of clutter.
　Ray won't be the only one who envies Seto, who is waiting outside as usual.
　But Azimov doesn't care about Ray.

"Sit down, then," So it was a magical sword."
"... it's just like you to try to move on in this situation."

　Pamidor pulls your luggage from the sofa and tells you where to sit.
　Ray also places his magical sword on the table after making room for himself to sit.

(Was it lucky that there was something like a sofa?)

　Azimov's personality meant he didn't have to worry about the lack of a sofa.
　However, Azimov also needs to eat and sometimes invites guests to his house.
　Considering that, a sofa is still essential.
　However, there were a lot of things on the sofa that Ray couldn't understand.

"This magical sword seems to have been made with a very high skill... but if it's broken, it might be a little difficult to fix it as it is."
"I mean, can't you fix it?"

　As Azimov mutters with a handle in his hand, Ray asks regretfully.
　But after thinking a little about what Ray said, Azimov continued.

"Well, even if I fix it, I don't think it's going to be possible to bring it to full display. Some percentage of them will lose their ability."
"...what percentage? I'm sure it's like that."

　Pamidor mutters with the blade in his hand, which was broken halfway.
　There was no doubt that the sword was powerful enough even if it had lost some of its abilities.
　Still, for Pamidor and Azimov, it is not interesting as a skilled blacksmith or alchemist to lose their ability to fix it.
　That's why Azimov turns his gaze from a magical sword to Ray and continues his words.

If you continue to change it into a magical sword, you will lose your ability. But if I were to make a whole new weapon out of this sword, I think I would be able to keep the degradation of performance down rather than fix it. What would I do?"
"Can you do that?"

　Ray, who had the idea that he would remain a magical sword to fix it, asks back with a look of surprise at what Azimov says.

"Oh, of course it may be impossible for a bad alchemist around there, but I look like this and I'm a good alchemist."

　He must be quite confident in his ability. Azimov insists so.
　Listening to Azimov's words, Ray's gaze turns to Pamidor.
　Pamidor nods back to Ray when he asks if he is really right.
　In the first place, if Azimov had been a verbal alchemist, Pamidor would never have been so deeply involved.
　As he still brings his work without stopping on the way, there is no doubt that Azimov's skills will be satisfactory enough for Pamidor.
　Even if your skills change depending on your mood, you have at least the skills required by Pamidor.
　Confirming this, Ray turns his eyes to Azimov again.

"And what exactly is the new weapon going to be?"
"You must consult with Pamidor about that." and we'll be working accordingly."

　Ray glances at the magical sword and then turns to Pamidor.

"I don't care," If it's not too much, I think I can handle it in most of the time."

　The reason why I can say this is probably due to my high skill as a blacksmith in Pamidor.

"If you don't mind any weapon -- basically I use death-size -- is it a spear or a dagger?"

　Ray's second most frequently used weapon after death size is a spear.
　It's not a normal use, it's a long‐range attack by throwing.
　Or a dagger used when approached to the inside of a death-size interval.
　Azimov frowns faintly at what Ray says.

"Dagger is a little difficult considering its size and shape. The spear... Pamidor, what do you think?"
"I have no problem with both. What about Azimov?"
"There is no problem with my spear, either. Is it not a magic sword but a magic spear? That's also interesting. Well, then, I should like to ask you, what was the original power of this sword, if it may be remade into a spear, but there is nothing you can do about not knowing it."

　Azimov asked me that, but all he could do was shake his head.
　I knew this dagger was indeed a magic sword, but I had never seen it clearly used its power in the fight against noise.
　In fact, Ray may have been using his powers as a magical sword, but he still doesn't know him.

"Huh? You don't know your ability?"
"Oh, that's the case," I broke the blade of my sword before I showed my magical ability."
"...that would be a little difficult." If you don't know your ability, you have to analyze what kind of magic sword it is. It'll take some time, if it's a cheap sorcerer's sword, but I can't do such a waste of time with the sorcerer's sword."
"How much, in particular?"
"I don't know. I'm trying to figure out how much magic this magical sword is, so if I'm not good at it, I think I need to see it for a month or so."

　Ray frowns at Azimov, who responds by looking at the handle of the sword.
　I knew it would take some time to fix the magic item that noise was using.
　Still, it is completely unexpected that it will take months, let alone years.

"Can't you do something about it? At least it would be helpful if I could use it by next spring."
"You say so, but you're going to turn a magical sword into a magic spear. It's going to take some time. Other specific materials may be needed. ...what do you do? I honestly don't force you to."

　When asked by Azimov, Ray hesitates.
　Surely turning a magical sword into a magic spear is Ray's best choice.
　I don't know how effective it will be, but for Ray, who is still not used to handling long swords, the magic sword of the moment is likely to become a treasure trotter.

"All right, then, please use a magic spear." What about the price?"
"I'll have no objection if you give me the material for the Gryphon." I don't think there are many people who can use or use such materials."
"...is that all right?"
"Of course. It was Ray. You don't seem to understand the value of a glyphon, but the material is very rare, you know, but if you want to be guilty of anything, you can continue to give me the material, and my balance will be overwhelmingly positive."Ray shows up without thinking, "That's it?"
　But given that alchemists and merchants in the Vestian Empire were trying to obtain material by contacting Seto, Azimov's words would never have been exaggerated.
　Then he nodded... and took a thing out of the mistling.
　It's like a round gem.
　However, it is cut diagonally and divided into two.
　It's the core of the dungeon Ray captured.
　However, the core of the dungeon is not something that easy to get to the market.
　Azimov probably didn't know what it was at first. He looks at the upper half of the dungeon's core he received from Ray, but shakes his head in a flustered manner, not knowing what it was.

"What's this? I've never seen it before. Pamidor, do you understand?"
"Give me a loan,"

　Pamidor takes the upper half of Azimov's dungeon's core and looks it over, but after a minute of touching it, he puts it on the table without knowing what it is.

"I don't know," What's this?"

　Pamidor and Azimov cast a questionable glance at each other, and Ray tells them to show off in an arc around his lips.

"It's Dungeon's core".
"What?"

　Pamidor and Azimov all shout stupidly at Ray's words.
　I don't think I expected such a thing to come out.
　Under such circumstances, Pamidor was the first to come back to life.

"Come to think of it, you said you were going to go to dungeon after you came to me yesterday... did you capture dungeon yesterday?"
"Correct. It's because it's just finished and it wasn't big yet."

　Nevertheless, there were more than 50 Camerions of Rank C monsters in the room with the nucleus of the dungeon.
　The adventurer could have gone all the way to the nuclear room of the dungeon, but that was definitely the end of it.
　Because Ray was able to deal with a group of Rank C monsters… on the contrary, he was able to imitate securing meat.
　Ignorant of the situation, Pamidor only nods admiringly.

"Dungeon? Wasn't it only a few days away from the carriage?"
"Oh... I know. Is that the case in your case?"

　Pamidor opens his mouth scratching his head to Azimov, who was unable to understand their conversation.

"There are dungeons where you say they are, too. Just recently, a dungeon was found near Gilmoo. I heard that the monsters that come out are basically weak small fish and the ingredients are deteriorating, but dungeons are dungeons."
"...so that the nucleus of this dungeon is real?"
"I've never seen the core of a dungeon directly, so I can't say anything about it, but I think it's probably true that Ray says so confidently. Right?"

　Ray nods unnervedly to Pamidor, who tells him with his eyes that he will never bring out a fake article in a place like this.

"Oh, it's the real thing to say. Well, the only way to prove that is to go to the dungeon and go to the room where the nucleus was... to be honest, since I got the nucleus of the dungeon, it could collapse at any time, so I wouldn't recommend it. Fortunately, there seems to be no sign of collapse at all, so it may remain as it is."
"…I see. Then may I keep the nucleus of the dungeon, if I may use it in connection with it?"
"Can it be used there?"

　Ray is a little surprised by Azimov's words.
　It was Ray who brought out the core of the dungeon, but I still didn't think it was a really usable material.
　That's against the magic sword.

"I don't know if I can do it. I'm just going to think about it. -- what about you, Pamidor?"
"I don't care," It's certainly a lot of interesting materials. What would it be like to use the core of a dungeon as an ingredient for firing a weapon? I can't say I'm not interested."

　After Azimov, Pamidor had an interesting look, but the core of the dungeon was rare... you know it's not an easy material to get. I'm sorry, but I won't ask for it.

"I don't mind using the core of a dungeon if it's necessary to turn the sword into a spear. Other than that... as a smith, I would reward Seto's materials, like feathers and hair, if that's all right? If you like, a piece of Gamerion's meat, or gold, if you like."
"... well..."

　Pamidor is at a loss for Ray's words.
　Gamerion meat, which is rarely caught this year, is also very attractive, but I'll dismiss it immediately.
　Sure enough, you can eat Gamerion's meat, but a family of three can't eat it all out in the first place. Since it's winter, it's probably slower to get worse than summer, but that's not the case.
　If so, you're going to give it to the people who live around you... and you're not going to get much profit in the end from your own house.
　Of course, the Pamidor family is not neglecting their neighborhood relationship, but it was a different story.
　If that were the case, it would be Seto's material or gold..."
　After a good few minutes of agonizing, Pamidor opens his mouth.

"Please use Seto ingredients."

　As a blacksmith, I can't resist the desire to make weapons with Gryphon materials.
　Still, he misrepresented himself that it was a weapon made of Gryphon material, and that it would cost him a great deal depending on where it was sold, but in Pamidor's mind his beloved wife nodded with a wry smile in her mind.