Will the Re-Summoned Hero Live as an ordinary Person - 396 Chapter 395

“Hmm, I see, an introduction from the King”

Antogal is reading his writings in one hassle over a cup of tea. When I look at it all the way through, I leave the cup and look around again at the Great Lights.

“Um, I don’t mind… are you guys brave enough for me to build a weapon?

Antogal sent a skeptical gaze all the time. To this point he may not have felt them in his own standing behavior, that of the Great Faith.

“By what standards is that, uh, appropriate…?

Dahui asks a terrible question with a troubled look on his face, but Antogal was putting his arms together and thinking about it.

“What’s the matter…”

What do you decide is appropriate? He was thinking about how to make it look and what to do.

“… well, that means the king introduced me in anticipation, so let’s just talk a little back in time”

Slowly as I recall, Antogal starts talking about himself. One line that we thought would lead Antogal to build his own weapon would be a correct posture, re-sitting, and a serious look.

“I’ve been questioning my talents for a while and I’ve never made anything but a weapon. But one encounter changed me.”

That was the story of the meeting between Aotearoa and Antogal.

Antogal had a difficult look as he spoke, but it looked like the Great Lights were looking back at nostalgic memories in some serene atmosphere.

“He asked me to build a weapon. – No one in this world has ever made a weapon, a weapon that he has never made himself. I said I could make it…. and I’m going to build that weapon with him.”

That time seemed like a memory I still remember vividly for Antogal, and his mouth was smiling softly before he realized it himself.

While Dahui and his men listen to it in silence, they spin their thoughts about the ‘guy’ he talks about.

“Of course, you didn’t accept that I’d make it as soon as they said that. He showed me the weapon he had, he showed me his power, he told me what he wanted – and I wanted to make it.”

That’s what Ethereum did, what Dahui and the others can’t do. But Dahui and the others have to do something about it if they want Antogal to build a weapon.

Dai-hui glanced at her lips with a harder look. I wonder how I can convince Antogal.

“… we’ve never made weapons. I don’t even have the kind of weapon I can show you. I don’t have a vision of what kind of weapon to build.”

Antogal and the four of them listened silently as Dahui began to speak to squeeze them out.

Dahui chooses words, reminded once again that it is not so easy to get Antogal, said to be the brave man’s descendant and the best weapons maker, to build a weapon, but still doesn’t convey his feelings if he doesn’t put it into words.

“We have nothing to show you like that…. I’m just not going to beat anyone for just feelings. We have been called into this world to defeat the Demon King. I also trained for a long period of time to build strength, I thought a lot about it and bought gear. – But it’s not enough.”

Dahui says with a remorseful look. I keep my mouth shut wondering why there’s nothing that can prove my power when it’s important to be clearly a brave man.

“I see… well, I feel a little weak, but okay. Just in case, I’ll ask you, is this guy all right with the totality of everyone?

Everyone was nodding to Antogal’s question of arm-wrapping and looking around everyone. Everyone looked at Antogal with a serious look, as inspired by Dahui’s words.

“-Okay, then come back.”

Without a detailed explanation, Antogal moves to the weapon practice area behind him.

Dahui and the others followed with a breath of nervousness about what was going to happen.

“Come on, come on, come on”

When he arrived at the back, Antogal was carrying some sort of giant doll that was about twice his body from somewhere. It’s made of metal. That looks pretty heavy, but his footprint looks light.

Dahui and the others look at it with dismay.

“Ugh, I’m finally ready”

It was a doll made of dragon iron, even more forcefully modified than the doll Ethereum had tried and slashed.

“Oh, is that…?

Dahui and the others were bewildered because the doll’s face turned out to be an undressed one with too little design.

“Oh, this is a puppet for trial killing. Call me whatever you want. You’re number two.”

I didn’t tell Aotearoa, but in fact, this doll was given a name, and number two of them were the dolls prepared this time. Because it was destroyed so lightly at that time, I made the most of the ingredients in my hand to enhance them, something that I’m proud of Antogal.

All I’m saying is, whilst tapping Peppy and the doll, how about that look on Antogal’s face.

“… is, huh? So, what do we do?

Antogal laughed at the question of Dahui, still confused by not knowing what he was going to do.

“- I’ll have this slashed! Oh, I don’t care if it’s the kid or your lady who slashes you. Looks like the other weapons aren’t swords.”

Try it, and when I heard Antogal say more and more arms, with a temperamental look, Dae Fai had his hands on the sword of his hips.

“Oh, for once, this doll is pretty hard. For example, this is a normal iron sword… see, this is the street”

Got an iron sword that was nearby to try, and Antogal gently waved it down. It breaks pockingly. Dahui’s expression stains with amazement.

Iron swords can also be scratched if they are normal metal, but they seem incredibly broken.

“Even if it wasn’t an iron sword now, but a stiffer, misrilled sword for example, it would have been the same result.”

Antogal advises with a chilling glance against Dahui, who tries to start without thinking.

“Ugh, ho, is that true? What shall we do…”

To his unexpected advice, Dahui rethinks with his forehead and sword back in his sheath.

“… oh, you know, don’t you have a sword or something to try?

I offer my apologies because it didn’t come up with a few thoughts or a name, but Dai-hui was already feeling weak at this point. I don’t think he’s the man who was seriously telling Antogal how he feels until earlier.

“Oh, I don’t mind if you use the sword that’s standing over you. Just…”

You think you can scratch that doll with such a mindset when you see Dae Fai who’s feeling weak? Antogal decides to swallow the word by shaking his neck loosely. I didn’t think I had the right to do that.

– Dae Fai, no!

That’s when Autumn stops Dahui from trying to pick up his sword. Shoots through the great glow with a strong willed eye.

“It’s the demon king Dae Fai wants to defeat, isn’t it? … probably the most powerful or superior in the world. What are you going to do when you’re going to fight stronger and stronger enemies, and you’re going to run away like that to your doll opponent!

Put your hands on your hips and Autumn drinks Dahui. tempered It resonated strongly in Dahui’s heart.

“Autumn…… yeah! I’ll kill you with my sword!

Fuyuko and Fuyuko were on their way to the doll while Dae Fai and Autumn were talking about their hot feelings.

“” Air Cutter “!”

Approaching a reasonable distance, Fuyuko was magically trying to kill the doll, not the sword.

“- That’s Fuyuko! You’re doing it first!?

“It was all coming together over here because of you!

Fuyuko and one of the brave men. I can’t use the sword, but the magic arm is very high. If she accidentally cuts it off, Dahui and Autumn rush to her without their own standing in the avant-garde.

“… no. Sounds like magic won’t scratch one.”

Fuyuko was actually trying to figure out how strong it was, myself. I watched the aircutter played and misty with no expression.

“… well, if you’re gonna do it, call me.”

“I’m sorry, because I didn’t think I could. I don’t think this is a viable attack indeed. We have to do it with a real blow.”

Fuyuko gives up that she can’t do it with her own magic while stirring up so little sorry that only about the autumns she’s known for so long.

“Um, did anyone who made that Antogal want to build a weapon also do this?

I kept an open eye on him for a little while that I wouldn’t be able to make it, but I question him.

“Oh, you were amazing at that time. It wasn’t the same thing as it is now, but it was lightly destroyed.”

There was a strong flame in Dahui’s eyes when he heard it from Antogal.