Otome Game no Heroine de Saikyou Survival-Chapter 112.1

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Royal Academy of Magic

As the adopted daughter of a Layton baronet, I was alone in the Royal Capital one month before I was about to enter the Royal Academy of Magic.

Sera, a quasi-baroness and a knight of the Dark Side in charge of guarding the Queen’s Palace, used a carriage to get to and from the castle because of her position, but as the daughter of a low-ranking noblewoman, I didn’t have to ride in a carriage or accompany her every time I went out to the city.

It was winter, but it never got cold enough to snow in Cleydale Kingdom, located in the continent’s south. I pushed open the door of the store I’d arrived at, dressed only in a one-piece dress and a light coat.

“Gelf, are you here?”

I called out to the back of the empty store, and from the back came a strangely dressed male dwarf wearing a red mermaid gown and high heels that made tapping sounds as he walked.

“Oh, my, if it isn’t Aria-chan. Have you gotten used to life as a young lady?”

“No problem. Is everything ready?

“…You’re still a little slow on the uptake, aren’t you? The things are ready. The designs are the latest ones from Dandol, but I’ve adapted them in my own way. I’ll teach you how to wear them, so please come to the back.”

“Okay.”

I nod quietly to Gelf, who closed one eye with eyelashes that looked to be a centimeter long.

Gelf was a rock dwarf who excelled at blacksmithing, but he was also a first-rate craftsman, albeit a unique one, who made the beautiful armor that I had ever wished to wear. For some reason, though, Dalton admires his skills but never wants to stop by.

I asked Gelf to strengthen my armor with materials obtained in the dungeon and to make me some light armor that I could wear under my school uniform.

Besides, I was now 12 years old, and my body, which had grown with the magic power, looked like I was about 14 years old, so I also needed to rework the size of the armor Gelf had given me.

“Try this on. I’ve even made you a spare.”

“Yes.”

The armor he handed me was of an unusual shape. Its shape was similar to the corset which I saw Sera wearing once before, but the only difference was that it was not made of cloth, but was woven of thin, platinum-colored metallic threads, so thin that you could see through to the other side, and it covered up all the way to the chest.

“Metal thread chain mail?”

“It’s made of Mithril silver. It offers better protection and has a much more comfortable fit.”

The shape resembled a woman’s underwear, but it was said to have more protection than ordinary chain mail.

He also mentioned that it could repair itself to a certain extent and [Clean] magic would be applied if magic power was injected into it every time it was worn.

The others were platinum-colored tights made of the same material. These were also see-through thin and fitted snugly around the legs. They were only up to the middle of her thighs, but were supposed to be maintained by hanging them from a belt around her waist. The shape reminded me of the garter belt that I had read about in that woman’s knowledge.

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“Isn’t this expensive… being made of Mithril?”

“It was turned into threads, so I didn’t use as much as I thought I would. I spent more on processing than I did on materials. It’s all within the budget you gave me.”

To strengthen the equipment, Galbas and Gelf were given a total of 15 large gold coins, which might not have been enough if Mithril was used, but Gelf said, “It’s just a hobby,” and did not accept any additional payment.

After putting on that underwear-like gear, the next step was the standard gear. It was mostly just a reworking of the size, but the color had a slight reddish luster added to the original jet-black color.

“I’ve processed the core of the horns of the Minotaur Murder into a solvent and coated the surface. Its resistance to magic should be considerably improved. Also…”

More proudly than his own gear, Gelf pulled out something wrapped in leather. It was the leather package in which the Murder Minotaur Horns had been wrapped.

“It’s from Galbas. Brother put a lot of thought into it, didn’t he?”

I opened the leather package to find a black knife and a black dagger that I had entrusted to Galbas. I gently picked them up and pulled them out of their sheaths. The two jet-black blades were gleaming with a faint red glow.

“…Amazing.”

Galbas told me that the horns of high-ranking Minotaurs were made of a rare metal. I did not know how he processed it, but with this, I would be able to slice through even a high-ranking demon.

“Thanks…now I can fight properly.”

“Yeah, that’s good. I’m sure Aria-chan will be able to use it properly. And this is my enrollment gift to you.”

“Hmm?”

At the last minute, Gelf handed me something wrapped in a paper bag.

“A woman’s gotta have guts! When the game is on, wear it!”

“…”

For some reason, they contained ten pairs of state-of-the-art underwear made of pure white silk and tied at both ends with strings that had been popularised by Dandol.

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