
"Yoo, Jareth. How are you?" ask Brian who walked into this blacksmith shop.
Still the same as usual, this blacksmith shop was very quiet. Lose competitiveness with other blacksmiths.
Not long after, Jareth's face appeared from behind the curtains in the corner of this room.
"Aah, guys? Just a minute."
Cecilia immediately saw the various weaponry and supplies in this store. Especially leather armor and also arrows with steel tips.
"Brian?"
"Choose as you please. Our money's enough." replied Brian who immediately sat in front of the cashier's desk.
He tapped his finger with a rhythm like the footsteps of a horse on the wooden table.
'Unfeel.... I'm used to living in this world with all its strangeness.'
Brian turned his face, watching the blacksmith shop full of these various supplies. Equipment that is not sold, but also still neat and clean.
Not even a speck of dust could be seen on that neatly lined wooden shelf.
"Sorry to keep you waiting. So what's up?" jareth asked who had changed clothes. The towel still hangs on his shoulders.
'Ttrruuk! Yoke! Yukk!'
Brian placed 6 gold coins on the cashier's table. Some coins were seen rolling for a moment before falling.
"Give him the best, and a sword for me. Also a leather armor of your recommendation." Brian replied as he glanced at Jareth.
Jareth was surprised to see six gold coins in front of him. The amount is very large for him who rarely sells.
And with those six gold coins, Jareth smiled broadly as he asked.
"Leather arm? Sure you don't want to try iron armor?"
Brian shook his head slowly.
"I prefer something light. So, is that enough?"
"Of course."
......***......
After a while of trying and using various supplies suggested by Jaret, the two stood before a large mirror in the corner of the room.
The mirror attached to the wooden wall shows Brian and Cecilia's new appearance.
On the one hand, Brian looked quite handsome with the black minotaur skin armor. The skin covering most of his chest and abdomen, as well as parts of his arms and legs.
A 1.3-meter-long large sword was seen hanging from his back. Related to a belt with three sides on his body it.
With the glove still revealing his entire finger, Brian tried to draw his sword. Give the horses to prepare to attack.
"Hmm, I guess I still need to get used to the big sword?" brian told himself.
But other than that little problem, he seemed very satisfied with the result.
On the other hand, Cecilia looks so charming with the same minotaur skin armor almost all over her body.
Long pants with a flexible material give it a comfortable wiggle room. In addition, the minotaur skin is placed on it. Protects both feet well.
His main weapon was still the steel bow he bought first. But this time, Cecilia obtained a stronger arrow.
30 Arrows with steel ends, and 5 arrows with mithril ends. A legendary material that had strength far beyond steel, but was also as light as a thin iron slab.
'Swuusshh!'
Cecilia tried to pull out a pair of daggers that were tied around her waist. With a slightly slanted blade as well as the main material of obsidian stone, the two daggers exchanged durability with incomparable sharpness.
"It's.... So cool!" cecilia shouted in satisfaction after seeing that pair of purplish-black daggers.
Surely, the headgear provided better protection and disguise against Cecilia's true identity.
"Good right, my choice?" jareth said with satisfaction.
"You're serious about making all this yourself?! This.... This is so cool! I'll show it off in the Guild!" reply Cecilia who still several times turned her body in front of the mirror.
In every part of the equipment in this store, everything has a symbol that shows the craftsman. Jareth, from East Forgery.
It's just....
Brian who was a little too long looking at the figure of Cecilia who still continues to rotate his body....
'Huh?! Wait-wait first?!'
Brian just realized the truth.
In contrast to her leather armor which was an addition on top of her own clothes, Cecilia's armor was slightly different.
Or rather, armour for women.
After all, women have slightly different bodies than men. With several indentations that make the armor is often difficult to wear because of the many separate parts.
Therefore, leather armour for women, at least in this quiet shop, is made on a thin pliable black fabric.
Brian's suspicions proved real after seeing a wooden basket in front of the dressing room that had just been used by Cecilia. Where the pile of clothes before can be clearly seen.
"Jareth! Come with me for a minute!" brian shouted in panic.
"Huh?! W-what's up?!"
Cecilia who was still busy admiring herself had no time to think about the two people. He continued to pay attention to every corner of his body with his new armour.
While it was far away in the corner of the room the other side....
"Damn it! What did you give him?!" whispered Brian with high pressure.
"Huh? Of course leather armour."
"Then what the hell with that model?! Can't you see a lot of curves? And that! You can even see his skin!" reply Brian who was still with pressure while pointing towards Cecilia.
Jareth immediately turned his head in the direction indicated. And sure enough, the part above his waist was quite open. Showing a little skin on his right and left abdomen.
"Eh?! In-he took off his clothes?! Whyyy?! It was supposed to be worn on top of her clothes, like a suit!" reply Jareth panic.
"So you accidentally did this?!"
Jareth immediately shook his head strongly.
Even though the screams of the two began to get louder, Cecilia was still busy posing with her new daggers.
And now, Cecilia actually changed the pose by pulling her bow. It's like he's after his hunt.
With a right hand that had long hit his own face, Brian walked towards Cecilia. Intend to tell his mistake.
No matter how much he wants to keep the 'beauty', Brian knows that all this is wrong and cannot be allowed.
Hence....
"You-you.... You know that armor better be worn on top of your clothes, right?" ask Brian with a little gerogi.
"Hmm? Sure oes. You think I'm stupid?" reply Cecilia with a face that looks upset.
"Then why are you...."
"I feel more comfortable like this."
Without a word of reply, Brian immediately turned around and sat down beside Jareth. Looking back at the figure of Cecilia who did not stop to pose in front of the mirror.
'If this is the case, it's not my fault, is it?'