The Last Descendant of the Holy Sword Family

Material Forging

"so what do you want to talk about?"

They had been in the man's room, and Zen immediately asked him.

"Before that let me introduce myself, my name is Griadin guliad. I am a guild master, and he is...."

"I'm a rosvelt, I'm his secretary."

A beautiful woman who was beside Griadin introduced herself.

"My name is Zen Cavalier, and he is...."

"Grim, Grim Vanevara."

"Then Zen and Grim, I would like to apologize for the actions of that person."

"Why should I apologize for him?"

"That's because he's an adventurer from this guild, so representing himself I apologize to you for what he did."

"I can forgive him, but you have to give us what we want."

"What do you want? As long as it's within my reach I can give it."

"That's easy, give me a map of this continent and lend me a place to forge weapons."

"Is that all?"

Griadin was a little surprised by Zen's request, before he thought that Zen would ask for something that would be difficult for him to give. But what he thought was wrong, Zen did not ask for something like that.

"Yes, are you having trouble giving me what I'm asking for?"

For Zen those two things were the most important for now, since he had just come to this he had absolutely no idea where the Zilion empire was located which was where the shards of his strength were.

Likewise with the forging place, according to Zen if they can use the forging tool for free then they they no longer need to think about money.

"No, no, I can give it to you."

With his position as a guild master it was very easy for Griadin to give what Zen had asked for.

"Rosvelt quickly get us the map we have."

"Good."

Rosvelt listens to Griadin's orders, and Rosvelt takes the map of the world they have.

"Regarding its forging spot, in this guild we have it do you mind using it?"

"I don't mind, do you mind Grim?"

"No, as long as the tool can still be used properly then I don't mind at all."

"As you have heard."

"Alright then please follow me."

The three of them were about to stand up from the chair, but Rosvelt had returned with a map of the Arca continent in his hands.

"It's the chairman."

"Thank you Rosvelt."

Griadin then gave the map to Zen, Zen received the map and immediately stored it.

"Do you not want to see the contents first?"

"I can do it later."

"Hmm, then let's go."

The four of them left the room, after a while they finally reached a place to forge weapons.

There was already a man who was forging a sword. Grim was attracted to the man, but he came and saw him forging the sword.

"You're interested in him Grim?"

"Yes, it's rare to see someone like him. And also look at the sword is done."

In accordance with what Grim said, it wasn't long before they were there that the man had finished his sword.

"Oh hoo, it's almost not."

"The sword is almost the equivalent of your sword."

"Well, I'm sure you're not wrong, it's just one level lower."

Grim's weapon was a level 1 rare epic weapon, while the sword the man had just completed was a level 2 rare epic weapon. The sword is only one 1 under the sword of Grim.

Even so the forging man was very satisfied with the weapon he made, a satisfied expression could be seen on his face.

After a few moments of looking at his sword, the man finally realized I had someone else looking at him. He immediately took a calm expression and started talking.

"Are you here to forge a weapon?"

"Yes, you could say that."

"Then I'm sorry, I didn't accept the order."

Confidently the man spoke to Grim. Grim who heard the man's words almost laughed, Grim did not know where the man's confidence came from. But Grim held back his laughter, it was because Grim was a person who didn't really like to belittle others.

"It looks like you misunderstood, it's true that we're here to forge weapons. But we don't ask you, we'll make it ourselves."

"Oh, then please."

The man shifted and allowed Grim to start working.

"Sen by the way, where's the material you said?"

"I can give it to you right now, it's just...."

Zen looked towards Griadin, Rosvelt and the forging man.

"Can you promise me?"

"Promise what?"

Representing the three of them Griadin asked, he found absolutely no reason why Zen told them to promise.

"Can you promise not to tell anyone what you see here. If you can't then you should get out."

"We promise."

"Well, I hope you don't break that promise."

Zen instantly took out his ten swords and a fragment from the akashir record stone.

"Zen, are you kidding me? What material do you mean are all those swords?"

Not only Grim, but Griadin and the others were also shocked when Zen took out those 10 swords. Although they did not look closely, they knew that it was no ordinary sword.

"Griadin did I see wrong?"

"If you're wrong then I must be too."

They don't digest well what they see. After all, those ten swords were extremely rare swords in this world. In fact, usually every country only has one, but now they see there are ten swords in plain sight.

"10 the sword and the breaking of the stone are the materials."

"Are you kidding me? You think ordinary fire can melt that sword?"

Of course ordinary fire would not be able to melt the sword, Grim himself did not even know what fire would be able to melt the sword.

"You take it easy, Grim, I'll melt the sword."

"Haa, then it's up to you."

Grim could not understand Zen at all, for Zen's sword Grim was already very good. Even he himself could not make such a sword, but now Zen wanted to melt the sword and told himself to reshape it into a sword.

Grim became a little less confident, and also he was a little offended by the stone that Zen meant. This was the first time he had heard that a stone could be turned into a sword.

'But yasudah, I just have to turn it into a sword.'

"Then I'll melt it now."

From his hand Zen let out a small purple flame, although it was as small as a ball of caste but Grim could feel the heat of the fire. Grim was a little surprised because such a small fire could give off intense heat, he immediately asked Zen.

"Wait a minute Zen, what fire is that?"

"This ah. this is eternal fire."