The blacksmith.

"...what are we doing here?" Kazuma asked as the party arrived.

"...,you should know, it was your idea!" Cremea huffed.

"Eh? What do you..." he trailed off. "...oh right, the dragon scale armor!"

"Bingo," Fio giggled as Cremea rolled her eyes.

"I traded in all the scales we harvested for the labor costs of making me a suit with some of them," Cremea remarked. "Otherwise, some of Fio's and my budget would have had to go missing..."

"And I'M supposed to be the thief," Fio rolled her eyes.

"Hey, it would have been for a good cause!" Cremea huffed, stepping into the smithy. Kazuma decided to wait outside with the rest of the party.

Before long, Cremea came out. "And done!" she declared proudly. She was still wearing a tube top, but now it was made with glittering blue scales, and it was slightly bigger. Still didn't cover much though. Her shield had also been covered in scales, and her scarf was replaced with a dragon scaled one. Her boots had been changed up for some with the scales, and her mace seemed to now have a head made of bone, which Kazuma guessed was from the dragon. "How do I look? It'll give more protection against physical blows and ice attacks, though I'll be a bit **** to fire... Still, beat, right?"

"You look great Cremea!" Kazuma complimented, giving her a thumbs up and causing her to blush a bit.