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Academy's Weapon Replicator-Episode 117

Academy's Weapon Replicator Episode 117

35Cabinet Genuine(2)

Deacon Duchamp whispered something to Quinier, and soon came to me.

“Sorry, appraiser. Can you wait a minute? It seems that we were unable to treat our guests properly. I'll serve you tea and refreshments in a minute..”

“I do..”

Duchamp laughed again at my answer and called the maid.

“Here, tea and snacks to the appraiser. Don't spare me, and give me the best..”

“Example.”

Then Duchamp left the room straight away..

I sighed.

“I'm trying to call another appraiser..”

“That's right..”

Queenie seemed to have nothing to hide, and she gently affirmed that she had nothing to hide..

I can't believe the way I'm doing it, so I can't trust another appraiser. I'm calling you..

But I'm the one Quinier introduced me to, and I can't excuse you. I'm trying to call you secretly..

“Mister, you haven't asked my name yet. I don't even introduce myself..”

“Let's do that. I don't have credit..”

So Quinier laughed. He's your butler..

Meanwhile, the maid brought tea and refreshments. As Duchamp said, it was a luxury item that you can see at a glance.

As we were taking a break from waiting for tea, Duchamp was more than I thought. I'm back early..

“How about the appraiser. Is it right for your taste buds?”

“I think anyone will like this car..”

I honestly praised. Duchamp smiled to see if he felt better.

People usually say good words come short and bad words come long.

The compliment ends in a word or two, but the rebuttal is repeated in dozens of words. If you praise someone who's not in your place, it's a good thing. The back wall is not tired even if you take an hour to talk.

So if you want to say something short, let's praise you..

I just want to get it done..

“Then when you're ready, start.”

“Yeah, I'll do it right..”

I put the mug down, and the maid deftly picked up the tableware and stepped back.

And as I did earlier, the user put the goods up, and I Report said.

“It's genuine.”

“…….”

Then the servant went out with the item, this time without saying anything.

Maybe, it was like passing it to the appraiser in the other room..

…….

After a while, I sat with my chin on my chair.

I looked a little cheeky, but I couldn't help it..

If you don't have your chin, you'll fall asleep like this..

“Next stuff.”

The user placed the pottery on the shelf.

“Genuine.”

The user took it out. It was only a while later that I came back in..

“Next stuff.”

The user placed the necklace on the shelf.

“Genuine.”

The user took it out. It was only a while later that I came back in..

“Next stuff.”

The user placed the handcrafted jewelry on the shelf.

“……Diamonds. I don't know how much..”

“Yes. OK thanks.”

Quinier, who was watching from the side, interjected..

“Hey, you're doing it right.?”

“Incredibly properly. My soul and body are one body and I'm doing it right. I'd rather have a fake..”

What you're doing is no big deal..

Check the items in the workshop, use the "Analysis" skill if necessary.

The problem is this thing is so boring.

Other appraisers, check the details with a magnifying glass for scratches and crystals. We'll go through the data and analyze it to determine the authenticity. I just look at it..

Besides, I took the items I determined to another new appraiser and double them. It made me feel, so I had a longer time to wait..

I'd rather Duchamp said, " I know you're a new appraiser, so let's join you next door. Do it.I want to say, ' I want to tell you.'.

Besides, I'm not the only one who gets bored..

“Look around, Senior. The only thing that's snow lanterns here is senior..”

At first, the maids and butlers of this mansion were interested in watching me. Quinier is a great appraiser who can see the truth at a glance. Because I introduced it. The horse itself was not wrong, it was still..

However I really confirm ‘at a glance’ .

Not only the butler, but now everyone around me is suspicious of me I was looking at it with my eyes. Like someone who just says "genuine," no matter what item comes out. I'll see you..

That's what it will be. If you see someone else doing this, you'll think so..

Now, almost everyone, including me, thinks this is the way it is. There will be..

‘Please fake it..’

And the user put the following items.

This time it was a pendant. In the center was studded with purple gems, and around them quite complex The machine was elaborately woven. The rings of the circle are surrounded by three layers, each ring based on the axis Could rotate.

……Hoo, this is.

“It's genuine.”

I said, and the servant took the goods and went out. Now I have to wait again until the appraiser finishes his feelings.

Then Quinier came up to me. And he whispered in my ear.

“That, there's something.?”

At that end, I also whispered.

“How did you know?”

“Because your look did..”

It's Quinier, too..

If you're appraising an item, you're reading it in a person. There will be few people to match her.

And after a while, the servant and Duchamp came in together..

“Well, that, appraiser.?”

“Example.”

“This is the pendant you just saw. It's…….”

I scratched the ball. I expected Duchamp to say Moore..

The results are the same anyway, so let's make it easier..

“I called another appraiser.?”

“……Yes? Oh…….”

“I'm fine. Bring him here. I think they made different judgments..”

Duchamp seemed a little surprised at my words, bowed his head deeply and went out again.

Soon a middle-aged skinny man came in with Duchamp. I'm wearing glasses for my fine eyes, so it's a pretty hard-nosed impression.

I stood up, and we greeted each other..

“Hello, Quentin..”

“Frontier. Nice to see you..”

I didn't say my last name, so I only introduced my first name..

It doesn't make sense here to name Roach anyway, because it's a little ugly. But Duchamp, who was next to me, heard my name and thought about something I was looking at the other place as if I was laughing.

“I'll tell you first, this pendant is fake..”

The appraiser, who introduced himself as Quentin, confidently affirmed. He lifted the pendant with his gloved hand and looked.

“This central gem is clearly real. However, the connection of the rings surrounding the jewelry, and the degree of damage to each ring There was a difference. In other words, the parts were changed. The person who bought it at the beginning was damaged for the reason of something, lost and put back in It is assumed that this is the case..”

I said that, and Quentin glanced at me..

“The young appraiser saw only the authenticity of the jewelry and said it was genuine It seems, but if you're a proper appraiser, the whole detail of the item is I need to care. You still lack experience.”

He speaks as if he understands me, but there is a tremendous contempt in his eyes. Listen..

Maybe Duchamp heard how I was feeling. You're only looking at me as a con artist, so you can defend this as much as you can. He spoke with courtesy..

So I'm a little sorry..

“The reason why the ring of this pendant changed,”

We need to break down the opinion of the veteran appraiser..

“Because the creators replaced the parts.”

Ha, I hear Quentin's ridicule..

“The maker is replacing the parts, for what reason? If you change the decoration you created in the first place, it will only decrease in value.”

Quentin's words were true..

As Quentin himself did, you can see the parts that have been replaced right away. Naturally, if the Hon decoration and new decoration are mixed, the whole item is worth it It's bound to fall..

However, this pendant does not apply to such a theory.

“The collar of this pendant is not decorative.”

I put on my gloves and held out my hand to Quentin. Quentin frowned a little in the eye, but without saying a word, he gave me the pendant. Gave.

I lifted the pendant and manipulated the ring to and fro.

Let's see, according to the manual that the’ analysis ' skill tells you…….

Crunches.

Kik Kik Kik Kik Kik Kik.

Let's operate it in the correct order, and at any moment the stacked rings take care of me. Moved.

The moment they are lined up, the rings narrow the gap, the purple jewelry Filled the inside without gaps. Then this time the gem shone.

And the voice that you hear.

[……Mistyltein wasn't a twig..]

[That's what you're talking about.?]

[We were fooled! Mistyltein is not a branch of God by accident! It's a weapon made from the beginning! That's─]

The voices of the two men were heard, and they soon ended as if they had been cut off on the way.

……Well,I never thought I'd hear this. After all.

“This pendant is not an ornament. It's a secure mechanism. But now I'm with a little magic..”

“…….”

Everyone was surprised by my explanation and just looked at it. So was Quentin..

“This pendant will not open unless it is manipulated in the correct order. However, in order to actually run, a significant level of precision is required It should be made. That's why the parts kept changing. In other words, this pendant contains the many failures of its creators It's the final product..”

It's like the "real real last last fix" of the report’ .

I looked at Duchamp. I think it's right to look at Quentin and say, but it hurts my pride too much. I think I'm going to put it on. I said something..

“So, this is genuine. I told you earlier, but I don't know the price..”

“……That's right..”

Duchamp replied to the freeze: "No, no, no, no, no.".

* * *

Queenie was purely surprised while watching.

He believed in Frontier, but the process he was showing was predictable. I jumped over it..

‘I realized that decoration was a mechanism, and I did it myself and showed it..’

And it only took me three seconds to appraise it to confirm it..

That's right. That pendant was a recorder with a password. It's important to save what no one should hear by voice So that you can pull out when.

……But what happens if you unlock that password?.

‘I care about the content..’

It was a story about Mistyltein. A very serious and urgent voice. Also, it couldn't be completed and it was cut off on the way..

But first of all, I'll think about it later, and Quinier told Frondier. I'm approaching..

“Frondier, that's great. He didn't rust his skills, either..”

And Quinier looked at Duchamp.

“I don't have anything to say.?”

“……I'm sorry to suspect you, appraiser. No, Frondier..”

Duchamp, this time, bent his back to 90 degrees and greeted him politely. Quinier smiled at the pardon. Suspecting Frondier was suspecting Quinier's eyes, which introduced him to him. It was the same..

So, yeah, my eyes are correct.?

“By the way, Queenie Senior..”

Then Frondier opened his mouth..

“Yeah.?”

“I think it's just a little short of getting an apology and getting it done..”

“……Yeah.?”

Frondier looked at Quinier and smiled.

Where did I see that smile, where did I see it?.

Oh. It's like the face I was practicing in front of the mirror..

“Seniors always value " reward."?”

“……Oh, uh.?”

“I'm going to sell things to the Queenie family, so can you buy me some??”

“Eh? I bought something.?”

“Terst Department Store, whatnot.”

Quinier shook his eyes at the words. It's good to hear, but it's really a department store on this continent. This is a place where the ceiling and floor of all kinds of objects are endless.

“Of course, you have to buy it all, without leaving anything..”

The Frondier, saying so, still showed Quinier a smile.

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