《Apostle of the Gods》Apostle of the Gods - Chapter 94.
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Chapter 94.
94 . Material of Bowstring (2)
Despite the loud sound of the bow, RunRun opened his eyes for a moment and then shuts it .
As expected, RunRun is bold .
「Fluffy, Rubeum, sorry for waking you up」
「I was surprised, kyuruー」
「Pigii」
And then, Fluffy and Rubeum went to sleep once again .
I pet the god beasts with one hand .
「Will, empty shots hurts the string, so you shouldn’t…」
Xenovia said diffidently .
「Ah, sorry」
「Don’t worry about it, I don’t use it much」
「Even so, I’m sorry」
I lightly cast magic on Xenovia’s bow and bowstring .
This should have improved the durability .
「I’ve cast magic on it as an apology」
「Eh, ah, thank you!」
Xenovia seemed to be surprised .
「Unicorn’s tail seems to be a good material」
I returned the bow back to Xenovia .
Xenovia who received the bow also pulled the string several times .
「Sugoi, it’s much better」
「I didn’t cast full-magic on it… so I don’t think it will change that much」
「No, I can feel it」
「That’s fine then…」
After that, I asked Regina .
「I think the unicorn tail was really good, what do you think?」
「Well, I don’t think it’s bad?」
「As expected, it’s a great material」
「It’s not bad, but…」
「But what?」
「It’s perfect for normal use, but if you push it then the durability becomes a problem」
「Durability huh…hmm」
Xenovia looked at the bow . Then she pulled the bow and put it back slowly .
「Regina, that bow was also used quite often right?」
「Un, it is as Will says… it wouldn’t be a problem if it’s used normally」
It has less vibration than the giant spider thread, but seems to be less durable .
Even if the durability is low, the deterioration occurs over several years .
As for the deterioration due to use, it can handle a few thousand shots . .
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「A unicorn’s tail and mane are enough for normal use」
「I almost forgot but, Will is a beginner weapons manufacturer right…」
Xenovia was nodding her head .
「It might be good to use highest-quality products like dragon’s beard after improving further」
「If so, then giant spider should be fine?」
「That may be true」
The user, Rosetta, still cannot shoot at a rate of one arrow per second .
「I still want to recommend a dragon’s beard… Sometimes you can improve by working on good quality material」
However, Regina doesn’t want me to compromise .
She is trying to say that I will grow by making the best of every situation and making the best products .
It’s not like I don’t understand Regina’s opinion .
But, I do not know of any bow that uses a dragon’s beard, so it is difficult to discern the difference between that and a normal bow .
「So, a dragon’s beard is the better choice after all?」
I wanted Regina to show me the bow with a dragon’s beard .
However, Regina seems to have thought I was looking forward to using a dragon’s beard .
「Will! Let’s go get a dragon’s beard together!」
Regina’s eyes sparkled .
I don’t mind going to collect a dragon’s beard .
However, if Regina accompanies me, I will most likely be completely relying on her .
「Ehh… If I’m going to collect it, I want to go with just the students」
「No way…」
「No, no, Regina can easily hunt a dragon alone, right?」
「That is so but…」
「If we’re going to fight dragons anyway, I think it will be a good substitute for training」
「But, it might be dangerous」
「In the first place, to defeat a dragon solely for materials is a little…」
I pet Rubeum’s back .
Hunting an intelligent dragon feels heavy if there isn’t a compelling reason .
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Dragons with low intelligence are no different from normal demon beasts, but the beard from such dragons are of lower quality .
「When you put it that way, it does feel a little…」
Regina too, looked over at Rubeum tenderly .
Rubeum’s tail slowly shook, while he was still sleeping .
Perhaps, he was still awake .
「If so, why don’t you request it instead?」
It was Dion who came from behind .
Dion had Saria riding on his shoulders, while Shiro was standing on his head .
「kyaaaa!」
「MeeeMeee!」
Saria and Shiro were enjoying themselves .
「Dion, thank you」
「No, I am happy too」
「Saria, you sure seem happy to get to play」
「Yup!」
Looking at Saria’s smile makes me happy too .
Xenovia asks Saria who was looking happy .
「Saria-chan, do you want candy?」
「Yes!」
Saria replied spiritedly .
「Meeeee!」
The gluttonous Shiro also cried out excitedly .
Dion lowered Saria and Shiro, and then sat beside me .
Xenovia brought out the candies .
「There is also hot chocolate…」
「Thank you, Xenovia-neechan」
「O-Onee-chan!」Xenovia was as deeply moved by being called onee-chan, as she was before .
She must be really happy to be called onee-chan .
Perhaps there was no opportunity for her to be called onee-chan after becoming 100 years old .
Saria and Shiro, and now awake, Rubeum and Fluffy eat the snacks .
RunRun was also slowly eating the snacks .
While looking at them, I asked Dion .
「Is a dragon’s beard, something that can be requested?」
「It depends on how you request and the dragon itself」
Dion is a dragon newt and also a priest of Dragon God .
In addition, he is well-versed on the ecology of dragons .
「The dragon’s beard that Regina recommended is from an adult dragon, right?」
「Well, that’s right . My bowstring is from a dragon over a thousand-years-old」
Saying so, Regina pointed to the piece of dragon’s beard that was placed on the desk .
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