Cabin for two with Maid of Mond

But it doesn't seem to be a special magic weapon.

and……

"Didn't you say it was based on the Great Sword of the West Wind? But why do I feel like I can't see it?"

Amber touched the blade of the sword, squinted his eyes, and looked at it from various angles. Except for the two-handed sword, he didn't see any shadow that could be associated with the West Wind Sword.

Everyone who knows Thoth wants to give Noelle a weapon based on the Great Sword of the West Wind.

In addition to Noelle himself mentioning it in chats with friends, Todt also mentioned it to some people.

Noelle didn't think much about it, but Toth did it on purpose.

With the idea of ​​the Zephyr Sword as the prototype, Thoth does not want to be overly interpreted as a challenge to Mond's traditional weapon craftsmanship.

In other words, Toth himself doesn't really care, but in the future it will be Noelle who will actually run around with a weapon on his back. Toth doesn't want Noelle to suffer extra trouble because of a gift.

Therefore, when Toth mentioned the idea of ​​making weapons everywhere, he showed a lowered posture, showed his admiration and following of Mond's craftsmanship, and emphasized the gratitude and pure nature of gifts...

Amber, who is Noelle's friend and is also familiar with Todt, of course heard about it.

Therefore, when he actually saw the weapon, Amber quickly discovered that it was quite different from his imagination.

Noelle explained with a smile: "Because this is not the weapon Mr. Toth expected.

"He told me that the Great Sword of the West Wind has excellent element conduction ability and contains a considerable degree of alchemy, and he hopes that the weapon that is expected to be sent to me will also have similar performance characteristics.

"As Mr. Toth's understanding of alchemy deepens, the finished products manufactured in the future will be more perfect, so the expected weapon will be postponed first."

"Hum Hum, so that's the case." Amber nodded and said, "The reason is okay, so what is your current one?"

"Mr. Toth said that I still need to prepare a self-defense weapon for me as soon as possible, so I first gave me a substitute, which is this sword."

"That's right, the [Pillar of the Holy Family] can only be used near the hut."

Hearing what Amber said, Noelle was slightly surprised.

Although Noelle did not reject the holy name of the stick weapon given to the hut by the convict princess, she didn't directly refer to it in her heart. I didn't expect Amber to remember it so clearly.

Amber said again: "Then how should this one be calculated?"

"What counts?" Noelle tilted her head.

"A gift." Ambera raised her voice. "Since the original one hasn't been cancelled, what about this one? Could it be borrowed from you or sold to you?"

This question made Noelle show a rather troubled expression.

"It's also for me... I don't think it's very good. So I told Mr. Toth that it's a gift. At least let me use the one I bought, but Mr. Toth..."

Amber giggled and said, "Insist on using the gift, you can't refuse, right?"

Noelle lowered her head anxiously.

But Amber suddenly stretched out his hands, and rubbed Noelle's cheeks with both palms like kneading dough.

Noelle, whose face was crushed and deformed, was puzzled.

"No Wangbo?"

"At this time, you shouldn't look worried, but you should smile, very sweet."

"Huh huh???"

Amber smiled mysteriously and didn't continue talking.After she moved her hand away from Noelle's face, she pushed Noelle's shoulder again, fiddled with the maid girl like a large doll, and looked at the sword again.

"However, whether this one or the future one, they are all weapons..."

"Yes, yes? What's the matter?"

"Well...it's nothing, I just feel..."

Amber thought for a moment before continuing.

"There is no better gift than a weapon for a comrade in arms who has faced a powerful enemy side by side; but I hope Mr. Todt will realize that a weapon is a gift for a comrade in arms, but it cannot be given as a gift to [a man named Noai] I confuse the presents from your girls.”

"Huh? Huh? Huh?"

Noelle was completely stunned.

"I, I, I don't quite understand... Isn't it all me? It was given to me..."

"Curious?" Amber smirked.

"Of course!" Still forced to keep his back turned, Noelle pouted in protest.

"I won't tell you~"

"why is it like this!"

"Hee hee, actually, I've already talked too much, and it's a bit boring to talk about it again." Amber tapped the big sword, and said: "This weapon, the design prototype is really not the West Wind Sword, but I seem to have it too." A little bit familiar...does it have a prototype too?"

"You have changed the subject..." Noelle muttered in a low voice, but still replied: "As for the prototype, yes, Mr. Toth told me that the shape is based on the white iron sword used in ancient etiquette."

"Oh, white iron sword, right, right, right, I can see the outline." Amber suddenly realized.

Somewhat similar to the West Wind Sword, the white iron sword is essentially a ceremonial sword, and was used as a glorious tombstone for warriors in ancient times.

This is not common knowledge, and Amber only knows it after reading relevant information.

"White Iron Great Sword..." Amber thought about the origin of the prototype, and said softly: "This is even more suitable for demonstrating the will and glory of a warrior, but it is not suitable..."

"What?" Noelle wanted to turn around, but Amber was still pressing on his shoulder, and Noelle didn't try to break free.

"It's okay~" Amber responded lightly.

Chapter 53 of Volume [-]

After the two girls laughed and played a lot.

Amber looked at Noelle's new weapon and thought of a question.

"So, the sword of the holy family from another world?"

"what?"

Noelle froze for a moment before realizing that Amber was talking about the name of the weapon, so she smiled helplessly and shook her head

"Mr. Toth said that this sword can more or less receive a little bonus from the hut's blessing, but it is still different from the weapon provided by the hut itself. I think, don't use the same name that Fischer used before. .”

Although Noelle was one of the few who accepted the setting of the convict princess, it didn't mean that she could calmly bear the naming philosophy of the Pure Land of the Night.

Amber tilted his head and said, "Then what name do you give this sword?"

Noelle hesitated and said, "Naming... Actually, it's not necessary, is it? The sword I've been using before didn't have a special name either."

"Times have changed, my lady maid."

Amber took the accent.

"In the past, you only had one sword, maybe it was fine. But what about now? Although there is only this new one, it is known that there will be at least one more, and maybe there will be others in the future, such as getting a real one someday. Great Sword of the West Wind, wouldn’t there be more and more of them?”

"Xi, the Great Sword of the West Wind is too..."

"Oh, you have no confidence in yourself, and it's just maybe! Anyway, I think it's necessary for you to name your weapon. You can't just call it one or the other, or [like a big white iron sword] Is it called [Like West Wind Great Sword]? Even if there is a reference to the original form, it is Mr. Toth's own work."

Noelle wasn't very interested in what Amber said, but the last few sentences made her face up to this issue.

"That's right!"

"Right, right? Let me see..."

Amber didn't press Noelle's shoulder to turn her this time, but ran behind Noelle by herself.

"Compared to the original white iron sword, the color and details of your sword are a bit like imitation wood grain and earth and stone materials."

"Yes, I think so too."

Noelle also nodded upon hearing this.

Although it would not be regarded as a big wooden sword, but compared with the silver and bright white iron big sword, the color and decoration of this sword are more brown and dark yellow, as well as dark green lines that remind people of green leaves.

"Do you have any ideas yourself?" Amber asked and turned back to Noelle, then said with a smile: "Judging from your expression, you should have some ideas?"

Noelle was silent for a moment, then spoke slowly.

"Mana..."

But Noelle immediately shook his head and denied it himself.

"No, not suitable."

Hearing the noun that Noelle uttered briefly and canceled himself, Amber blinked and didn't say much.

Amber also pulled Noelle to listen to him recount Toth's story. Although the listening was not as detailed as that of Noelle and Fischer, it was enough for Amber to know the weight of the word "Mana" to Toth.

Of course, it is conceivable that Toth will not be unhappy because Noelle named Mana, and maybe he will express his support.

But Noelle still doesn't want to make a name for herself.

After thinking for a moment, Noelle said, "I'll ask Mr. Todt for another opinion, maybe he already has the idea of ​​naming it in his mind."

Amber nodded.

"Alright, if he hasn't thought about it, it would be good for you to think of a name together, it's more commemorative."

Then, Amber remembered something and frowned.

"Oh, I just thought of it now... Would Uncle Wagner think he was going to help you get a new weapon? No, if people have already prepared it, but they see you walking around the street with a new weapon... It’s not going to be a big deal, it’s just that maybe the uncle will feel a little... well, how should I put it, feel hurt?"

Hearing this, Noelle did not appear worried, but smiled lightly.

"Actually, I went to Mr. Wagner's shop just now and showed him the sword."

"what!?"

Amber was shocked.

"I said, Noelle, you don't have to do this, do you? No matter how proud you are of Toth, don't provoke Uncle Wagner on his behalf."

"Amber, what nonsense are you talking about!" Noelle poked her waist and said, "I wouldn't do this, and Mr. Toth certainly wouldn't want to do such a thing!"

"I don't think so..." Amber asked suspiciously, "Then why did you make a special trip?"

"Actually it's like this..."

Noelle spoke eloquently.

It turned out that Noelle was stopped by the blacksmith Wagner on the street a few days ago.

At that time, Noelle was also a little worried.

Although Wagner's weapon was traded, Noelle did not place another order. In theory, Noelle should not feel guilty at all.

But there are always people.

The blacksmith's hard temper was certainly one of the reasons for Noelle's uneasiness, but it was not only that.

In order to build a suitable weapon, Wagner spent trial and error materials, time and painstaking efforts, which definitely exceeded the final product Noelle bought, and he also paid attention to Noelle's use of weapons several times.

However, after losing the original weapon, Noelle didn't order a new weapon, so it was strange to go to Wagner and say "Sorry, I don't want your weapon~".

The subtlety of interpersonal communication is also a profound subject for Noelle.

However, unexpectedly...

When Wagner stopped Noelle a few days ago, not only was his attitude quite peaceful, but he also knew from the beginning that Toth would build a new weapon for Noelle.

It was at that time that he proposed that Noelle would lend him a look when he got the new weapon.

"Isn't it... some kind of yin and yang strangeness?" Hearing this, Amber folded his arms and expressed doubts.

"Don't think so." Noelle smiled wryly, and said, "Actually, I was a little worried at first... But, although Mr. Wagner didn't say much, I'm still sure that he didn't have any strange insinuations. He really just wanted to see it."

"Hmph..." Amber rolled his eyes and said, "Then I understand, Todt talked to Uncle Wagner a long time ago, right?"

Noelle nodded: "Yes, Mr. Toth also told me later that he had asked Mr. Wagner about forging."

Amber narrowed his eyes, flashing a sharp light.

"So, just now you showed it to Uncle Wagner as agreed, what did he say?"

"He took it to look at it for a while and then gave it back to me, without saying too much...just saying, it's a very good sword, let me make good use of it, that's all."

"He said [very good]?" Amber leaned closer and asked, "Isn't it [okay] [at least usable] or something like that?"

"That's good." Noelle replied clearly.