I was reincarnated as the son of the worst villain

"How Much is this Mithril Sword?"

"That will be 50 gold coins.'

　I only had five gold coins in my hand.

　It was all I had after cashing in the magic stone from the other day.

　I've come to the store, but as I expected, I don't have enough money at all.

　By the way, it is said that three gold coins are enough for an adult male to live for a month, so one gold coin is worth roughly 100,000.

 

　In this Brace of Worlds universe, basic stats in the same level range do not differ that much from character to character.

　Strength depends heavily on skills, but if one wants to increase basic attack and defense, he or she needs to be well equipped.

　In other words, unique skills are given from the start, so if you want to become stronger, you need to get stronger equipment.

　It is only natural.

"How about this?　It's a good price at three gold coins, and I think it would suit you."

　I appraise the steel sword that the shopkeeper offered me.

　Type: One-handed sword

　Attack power: 20

　Characteristics: Secondhand, damaged, and easily broken

　Value: 20 silver coins

　Since 100 silver coins are worth 1 gold coin, 20 silver coins are about 20,000.

　This guy is probably trying to rip me off by underestimating me as a novice adventurer because of my equipment.

　His attitude is also somewhat arrogant. I don't like his attitude.

“No, thank you."

'I see.'

　I returned the sword handed to me, and the clerk went to the back to put away the equipment.

 

"Damn. ............."

 

　I can hear his tongue clicking all the way down here.　

　Well, I don't intend to buy a sword here at Golden Turret from the very beginning.

I just came here to check if the market price is the same as in the game.

　
At that moment, a man in shining golden and glittering armor came into the store.

　The clerk rushes over to the man.

'Welcome to our store, Master Wolff.'

"Is that what I asked for ready?'

'Yes, of course it is!'

　As the clerk leads me to the back of the store, Wolff notices me.

　Damn, I was pretending to be a stranger.

Hey, it's Grace, right? What are you doing here, looking so miserable?”

　With a grin, Wolff came up to me.

　The expression on his face shows that he is trying to tease you a little bit.

"I was just looking around to see what kind of things they have.'

'Oh, you just want to take a look?　I can buy you something if you like.　I'd be embarrassed if you, a member of the Duke of Caiman family, wore that kind of clothing.'

"The son of the Caiman family, I presume!　I beg your pardon!"

　The clerk starts to show his affection for the customer, which is a complete change from before.

　It may be business, but I don't trust this kind of person.

I'm sorry, but I'm going to order something custom made.

'Custom-made?　I'll tell you, it costs a lot of money to have something custom-made in this store. I won't pay that much, but can you afford it?"

"No, I'm going to have it custom-made at a different store.'

　This is a store that is favored by aristocrats.

　　
It was my impression that the quality of what they offer is high, but the amount of money and practicality do not go together.

 

"What's another store? If you know of a place better than Golden Turret, let me know."

　I hesitated to tell him the name of the store, but then I decided that Wolff, who was concerned about appearance, would not be interested in that store.

"It's the Black Flame Workshop.'

The Black Flame Workshop?　The dirty little store run by that dirty old man?"

'Yeah, I suppose you could say that."

'Gee ha ha ha ha ha!

　Wolff laughs loudly as if he were an idiot.

'Well, that's okay. Trash equipment made by trash, and worn by trash.

'You ought to say .......'

'What, you're a sore loser?　Well, you're in the right place, that's for sure!”

　I leave the store to the sound of Wolff's mocking laughter.

　As Wolff said, the only equipment on display at the Black Flame workshop was trash.

　However, the blacksmith who runs the Black Flame workshop only makes custom-made equipment for people he approves of, and their skills are top-notch.

　He is a man of difficult temperament and hates to be famous, and he forbids people to know about his blacksmithing skills, so he is not known to the public.

　I have completed several rounds of the game and have been indebted to this blacksmith ever since I learned of his existence.

　It is a well-known store among those who have completed several rounds of the game.

 

　I immediately headed to the Black Flame workshop.