The Dungeon's Demon Lord is the Weakest Chapter 20

Weapons are a Man’s Instinct and Chuunibyou!?

“This is………!”
“It’s amazing! Can we live here from today?”
“Amazing! Demon Lord! Amazing!”

Looking at the eleven houses which I newly made, the orcs raised their voices in delight.
I explained that there were no beds, but it was still worth making because they were so pleased.

Because it seems that there are also families, all 11 houses will not be filled, but the vacant houses will be used I think, when the new inhabitants have increased.
The bath was not bad, but a new separate public bathhouse was made. It was made yesterday just for our use.

The work of the orcs is, so to speak, chores.
It is in the filtration plant, their work is to collect and clean the foreign impurities caught in the fence.
As for this, they also serve to secure foodstuffs.

Next, is the work of collecting the readied salt.
If the room is not emptied four times a day, the moisture remaining in the salt will not be extracted.
The collected salt is put into an earthen pot and carried to a dedicated warehouse for it.
The dedicated warehouse, that is to say, it is a dedicated warehouse. To be frank, the explanation is bothersome to do.

Well, the evening time slowly approaches.
There are two more things that have to be done today.

Well, one of them will be finished soon. So, I will finish it immediately.

While consulting with Andre, just operating the dungeon is tear-jerking, it is such an easy task.

“Is it such a thing?” (Cias)
《Yes. It is a splendid idea to increase the difficulty of dungeons while reducing costs.》 (Andre)
“Stop that.” (Cias)

Andre is also in a good mood.
With this fellow’s relationship with the dungeon, I have a feeling it gets in a good mood when I submit my ideas.

The following 2nd one takes time.
Or rather, to be frank it absolutely won’t be finished by today.
I hold a hammer and enter the smithy.

First, I will start with simple things. Then it is a knife that is not so big, I guess.
The kiln is fired and iron for processing is taken out.

I made this iron with the power of the smartphone, but it can be processed.

Speaking of why I could produce iron for processing when I couldn’t even solidify water, at that time when I overwrote the space to make the dungeon, the materials that existed in that space seems to be properly stocked.

The iron sand is taken out from among that, and melted and processed till it is tamahagane. (Darknari: Japanese steel made from iron sand used in sword blades)

Speaking of which, though it is not near, there should have been a mountain about 120 km away. Since it is ahead of the Great Wall Labyrinth, it is outside the dungeon, but I might also bring it in afterwards. It is mineral-like.

The knife was completed without delay.

With a sheath made with leather gotten from the orcs, it is already a fine knife.

Next is preparations for a sword.

Though combat using a sword doesn’t seem to be likely at all, it is by no means unlikely, if anything, the sword is a spare.

A sword was able to be carried in one’s hands. The scabbard hangs on the slacks’ belt, in which a curved sword is worn, just like a samurai, isn’t it?

Now then, there is still much more material. Next let’s make Paimon’s weapon.
Because she has skill with a club, will a rod be good?
To match the height of Paimon, it is about 2m.

It’s a simple hexagonal rod. One side is slightly thin and the other side is slightly thick, so if you swing it at full power it will be fine even if bends since it is made from iron.

“How is it?” (Cias)
“Amazing. It’s amazing Cias-sama!! It’s very easy to use. Although the weight is heavier than the one I have been using so far, it is more easier to rotate it in my hands!!” (Paimon)

Hm. As expected, Paimon was pleased.

“Is Cias-sama’s a sword? The sword is considerably curved isn’t it?” (Paimon)
“Ah, this is…” (Cias)

I unsheathed the sword from the leather scabbard I was wearing.

“It is a curious sword. I have never seen one in this sort of form.”

Paimon looks at the sword with great interest.

The sword that I carried has a blade that curves greatly.

Not towards the back, but towards the edge. In a big way.

The shape is close to a sickle.

“It is a curved sword originating from Ethiopia called a Shotel. As for the way to use it, while hiding behind a shield, attack from outside the enemy’s sight, it is a strange sword rarely seen in my original world.” (Cias)

To my useless vast store of information, Paimon twists her head. Well, even if I say Ethiopia, you wouldn’t understand.

This sword has the edge when fighting with a shield, and is also excellent in fighting opponents with shields.

It is a very reasonable sword.

“By the way Cias-sama?” (Paimon)
“What?” (Cias)
“It’s already midnight, but exactly at what time will we take a bath together?” (Paimon)

When I left the smithy, the sky was growing lighter.

Chapter end