Variety Comics: It’s not my fault that I became a vampire, right?

With such good looks, if An Xue couldn't control his second brother, wouldn't he have to renovate the entire street?

(Teddy: You called me?)

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It was getting late, the sunset appeared, and the imperial capital was still very lively at night.

Walk step by step.

An Xue looked around, as if looking for something.

Da da da----

There was a slow, rhythmless sound of high heels.

Bang————

An Xue felt a soft attack on her chest and was hit by something.

? ?

‘Who is so incompetent that he doesn’t look at the road when he’s walking? ’

Thoughts flashed through both of them at the same time.

Esdeath rubbed her chest and looked up.

'so hot...'

At this moment, Esdeath felt that there was a huge problem with her previous aesthetics.

What a pure little boy, what a pure and beautiful smile.

Get out of here, everyone! I found a man!

Her pretty face immediately turned red.

After squirming twice, Esdeath patted her knees and stood up.

I was about to say hello and introduce myself properly.

"Sister, you have to watch the road when you walk. If you were someone with a bad temper, you would definitely be scolded!"

An Xue didn't recognize Esdeath.

Not to mention that the two of them were standing very close to each other, An Xue looked down at the top of her head.

Furthermore, Esdeath in the series was photographed from bottom to top.

Is there a top-down perspective?

In addition, An Xue, like Asuna, did not recognize her because she was not in military uniform.

In fact, the white stripe on the back of the head is long hair, but the AI ​​just can’t identify what black is~

Chapter 69 Teigu?

(The pictures in the previous chapter and the previous chapter have been modified once. If you don’t like it, you can pretend it doesn’t exist~)

"Ah...ah?"

After opening his mouth twice, Esdeath was blocked by An Xue's words and couldn't say anything.

"Be careful when you walk, it won't be good if you break it~"

He shook his head and paid no attention to the girl with an abnormal expression in front of him.

An Xue continued walking on the street, looking for the blacksmith shop.

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'I've never seen him in the emperor...did he come from outside...'

Esdeath touched her pretty red face and took a deep look at An Xue who was leaving.

He can't escape! She will definitely get him!

Putting aside the idea of ​​killing Asuna, he turned his target to An Xue.

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An Xue was walking unsteadily on the street.

Looking left and right, I finally found a blacksmith shop before dark.

"Boss, are you still here?"

As soon as he entered the room, he felt a rush of heat. An Xue squinted his eyes and looked inside.

There is a two-meter-tall blacksmith with a slender body and a hammer hammering on the iron.

Um?

The craftsman glanced at An Xue and said nothing. Instead, he pointed to the stool next to him and asked him to wait.

Half an hour later——

The blacksmithing process finally stopped, and something like a long iron rod was inserted into the water.

The blacksmith moved his muscles a few times and finally turned in the direction of An Xue.

"What do you need to forge? Kitchen utensils? Farm tools?"

The craftsman raised his eyebrows and had a bad feeling when he looked at the military uniform An Xue was wearing.

"Can a sword...a murderous sword...be done?"

An Xue didn't hesitate and stated his request directly.

"you.."

The blacksmith laughed awkwardly: "Don't tell me whether I can do it here. You have to see who in this imperial capital dares to give man-made weapons other than the emperor?"

"Brother, take a break. Other craftsmen won't take this order."

The blacksmith shook his head, today was another bleak day for business.

"Aren't there often people walking around with weapons on the streets?"

"It can't be that they made it themselves, right?"

An Xue expressed disbelief and always felt that the blacksmith was perfunctory.

"Don't say it yet, it's true!"

The blacksmith answered: "Most of them are made by themselves, and some people buy them privately from the minister's private shop."

Suddenly, the blacksmith patted his mouth and said, "Don't say it was me who told you."

"You know so much?"

An Xue suddenly became interested. People who know secrets are usually not ordinary people.

"The shop is inherited from our ancestors."

When it comes to his own shop, the blacksmith becomes interested.

"I don't know when the shop was passed down. I only know that the method of blacksmithing at home is a little different from others."

"It's a pity that the old man refused to tell me why. He just asked me to do it."

Speaking of his old man, the blacksmith shook his head helplessly.

The old man likes to go out and have fun in the evenings, and his body has become dry and dry over the years.

"Hey! If I told you, wouldn't you tell everything with your mouth?"

A rough voice came from behind, and a stalwart old man with gray hair, nearly two meters tall, walked in with a wine gourd in his hand.

"Brother! Don't even think about it. We can't sell weapons privately in this small shop!"

"If nothing happens, leave quickly!"

The stout old man was swaying around, and he immediately issued an eviction order.

"Hey! No! Wait!"

The blacksmith immediately stopped the old man.

"Old man!!! If we don't have business here, our store will collapse!"

The blacksmith looked sad. He finally came here to make something. Even if he didn't sell knives, he had to sell something else, right?

"What?! Joke! I..."

The old man was silent.

"How much do we have left...?"

Holding the wine gourd tightly in his hand, the old man looked a little staggered.

"Three ingots of silver..."

The blacksmith made a three sign with his thick and long fingers.

"Three ingots of silver are enough for us to eat for six months...but if you add the gadgets you have..."

"Six days... enough for you to drink for six days..."

....

The old man's eyebrows began to beat, and he looked deeply at the bottle of wine in his hand.

"I...can quit!"

The old man endured his heartache and placed the wine bottle on the table. Then he swallowed and stared at the wine bottle on the table reluctantly.

"Do you believe what you say..."

The blacksmith's mouth twitched. Their family had been poor for more than a day or two, so the villagers would come to them to make some farm tools.

If it is enough to eat alone, the main thing is the wine in the old man's hand. It is not this one that he is not used to drinking.

"Hey~"

"Brother, if you want to forge other things, we can help you, but weapons are really bad!"

The old man sighed. His family had already been attacked by the empire once. If he forged weapons for others, his family might be exterminated by the ministers.

"Is it really not possible?"

An Xue took out a large gold brick and added blood stone to seduce the blacksmith.

There are scenes in novels where a blacksmith meets a rare treasure and agrees to forge it for the protagonist.

? !

The old man's expression really changed.

"What's this?!"

With a sigh, he grabbed the blood stone and held it in his hand.

"A very powerful force, very pure!"

The old man's expression suddenly changed: "I need this, if you can use this as a reward! I can help you forge weapons!"

"Why?"

The blacksmith suddenly spoke up.

boom--

A palm was placed on the blacksmith's forehead: "What do you, a child, know?"

"If I had had a piece of this thing back then! I would have a 30% chance of creating a Teijin!"

This is Teigu material!

The most important thing in making Teigu is not the blacksmith's ability, but the materials!

In the past, even a single hair of the Dragon King could be used to create the Teigu: The Ever-Changing Tail of the Cross.

And that pool of unknown demon god's blood can even make the most powerful imperial weapon: Demon God Appearance·Devil's Essence

"pity..."