Chapter 175 – Winter Sword (2)

After checking Lastina’s letter, I headed for Emilia’s house.

When I arrived at Emilia’s house and knocked on the door, Emilia jumped down with the sound of busy footsteps.

“Oh, uh! Teacher… ? What’s up?”

When the door opened, a slightly sweaty Emilia appeared. Not only that, the heat of the woman who followed her spread out, and the heat was accompanied by female pheromones.

I could easily realize what she was doing.

‘From the wind in the morning…….’

It’s been a while since I’ve known sex, but I don’t think it’s a bit much to be in the mood for masturbation from early morning.

But rather than put her to shame by pointing it out, he smiled at her and held out her letter her to her.

“This…?”

Fortunately, she was able to read, and smiled broadly as she read the contents of her letter.

The sword was finally completed. It was something I had been waiting for.

“Hang on! I’ll change my clothes and come back soon!”

“Yes.”

I wonder if it would be better to wash up at all, but the anticipation that my sword is complete is not so easy to bear.

Even more so now that she has become a swordsman, not her who used to think of a sword as just a sharpened club.

Not long after, she quickly put on her clothes and came downstairs again. In her hand was a bag full of gold coins.

“Let’s go!”

“Okay.”

I think the guild probably issued a check…… Hey, it must be hard to believe that scraps of paper can become money for a country girl with no economic education.

She headed for the studio with light steps. And then I followed.

* * *

As befits an adventurer’s city, what was most active was the equipment for adventurers, so the most prosperous thing in this city was the workshop street.

Passing the road full of adventurers who stopped by from the morning to repair or look at weapons, enter the interior without any customers.

A little bit of exaggeration, unlike the previous street where there was no room to step, this is a quiet craftsman’s street.

There was not a single person in sight to the extent that it seemed like a business, but rather, this place was the place where the most gold coins came and went in the city.

Among them – knocking on the door of the studio that does not have a signboard, a voice comes from inside as if someone has been decided.

“Come in-.”

When we accepted permission and opened the door, we were greeted by Lastina, who was lying limp on the shelf.

She only slightly turned her head to check the faces of Dojin and Emilia, and then, powerlessly staggering, raised her body.

“Are you here… ?”

“… Why are you so low?”

“Keuk- you try making a sword, you run out of energy… By the way, I sent you a letter this morning. You came quickly.”

As expected, Rastina smiled lightly as if she was satisfied with the speed, saying that there is a reason why the postman is so expensive.

Lastina, who had been showing off her large breasts while stretching herself in her limp state, opened the display stand and led the two inside as if she had regained her energy.

“Come in.”

“Are you not bringing it?”

“I couldn’t do that this time.”

Do-jin went inside, tilting her head at the reaction that was completely different from when she made her own sword, and realized why she said she couldn’t bring it.

There was a large greatsword in the back of the workshop. A greatsword the same size as the greatsword Emilia had handed over.

“…… What’s this?”

However, the blade was not metal. An unidentified blue crystal was replacing the blade.

Ras Tina pointed at her sword as if asking.

“Do you like it?”

“I like it and go to sleep…… Won’t it break if you swing it?”

“I can promise that it will not break even if a dragon comes and tramples on it.”

Dojin took a closer look at her translucent blade. A thin blade that reflects the other side like glass.

Even in such a situation, a dragon comes and boasts strength that does not break even if stepped on? I couldn’t believe it.

“Listen.”

As she stared at her sword, Rastina invited Emilia to raise her sword her. She wondered if this was the sword she would live with for the rest of her life from now on, Emilia shook her head and approached her sword.

On the outside, it looked like a fancy decorative sword, but it wouldn’t be a simple decorative sword as long as the craftsman guaranteed it.

As soon as she grabbed the hilt of her sword and was about to lift it lightly, Emilia dropped to her knees.

“Wow-!?”

“It’s okay!?”

“Okay, it’s okay….”

Do-jin, who was startled when she suddenly saw Emilia on her knees, ran to her, but Emilia lightly waved her hand.

Retracting her sword, Emilia looked down at her sword and bit her lip.

‘Why is this so heavy…… ?’

As she stared at the hilt of her sword her, Rastina, who was next to her, burst into laughter.

Haha! How about it, you know why I said I couldn’t bring it?”

“…… Yes, I guess.”

It was a sword so heavy that even Emilia, who had monstrous strength, could not hold it. Even if she was a dwarf, it was not a weight that Level 1 Lastina could lift.

Rather, it was an unbelievably heavy sword that was finished with casting a sword like this and only losing a little bit of energy.

“How heavy is that?”

“Would you like to listen? Master?”

“Where—ugh!”

Dojin, who was given the hilt of her sword her by her Emilia her, was startled by her sudden load her and grabbed the hilt of her sword her with both of her hands.

I succeeded in holding the sword so that it would not fall, but that was the limit. Do-jin was grateful that she had a body that was strong enough not to get hurt easily.

If it wasn’t for that, the moment the sword was handed over, the bones in his whole body her would have crumbled and he would have been crushed to death.

“Whoa… How did you make this to wield?”

Do-jin, who managed to turn the magic inside his body her and somehow manage to build a sword, looked at Las Tina and asked.

But Rastina shrugged her shoulders as if she didn’t care.

“I’m only guilty of doing what you said?”

“… What did we say?”

“The same size as the original sword, and a sword that will never break.”

An extreme land where everything freezes, and a very special mineral that can only be made there.

This sword made from that mineral has a seemingly unpredictable weight, and therefore has the indomitable quality of never being broken.

“Since it was made with winter in it, I will call it the Winter Sword.”

Emilia heard the name and looked at her sword. When she heard the name, the glitter of the mineral seemed to symbolize winter.

It was a very fitting name, but apart from that. She was worried about how to carry it.

The value of a weapon is proven only when it can be wielded. A sword so big that you can’t even hold it, let alone wield it… It was just a nuisance.

“How are you going to use this?”
“Are you going to become a swordsman and ask your craftsman how to use a sword?”
“…… There is such a thing as common sense. Such a heavy sword-“

“Master, it’s okay.”

Emilia stopped Dojin from speaking and grabbed the hilt of her sword. She then began to lift with a grunt with both of her hands.

Her huge sword her wriggles and begins to rise over her shoulder her. She was no longer able to lift herself and stumbled.

“Whoop, whoop! Black! Okay, okay… !?”

All I could do was put it on her shoulder her, but I heard her lift it. Tendons and veins stand up all over her face, and blood vessels begin to burst out of her eyes.

Rastina clapped her hands with admiration and manipulated the tip of her sword she was holding. Then the weight of the sword he was holding suddenly began to lighten.

“…… Yes?”

“That’s great, I’d really like to hear that.”

“No, what is this…….”

“I lost weight with magic. If not, how would I have made it?”

“If there was such a thing, I would do it from the beginning…….”

“Magic isn’t permanent, so I had no intention of giving it up if I couldn’t lift the original weight.”

And above all.

“The advantage of a greatsword is its weight, but who would remove the weight for good?”

“Ah…”

Hearing her words of her, Emilia let out her exclamation as if she had just realized it. Hey, if weight is removed from a greatsword that crushes and crushes opponents with its weight, what would be the meaning of the greatsword?

It would have been better to just ask them to make a sharp and thin sword.

As Emilia lightly lifted the sword in her hand, she realized something.

“Then why don’t we use magic to adjust the weight?”

“Do you think I am a wizard? I don’t know how to use that kind of magic.”

“Ah…”

Traditionally, a magic sword was a piece of equipment that could only be made by enchanting and casting it from the beginning. Rare equipment that cannot be crafted by belated enchantment.

It wasn’t for nothing that the number of magic swords was small. The magic to reduce weight was also given to Rastina because she thought it was necessary for blacksmithing and learned it.

“You have to think carefully about how to use it, and you have to pay for it first.”

Las Tina, who finished the packaging nicely, including her scabbard her to store her winter sword her, looked at Emilia while saying that.

Her eyes looked at her as if she had brought her money to her, but Emilia proudly stretched out her chest and took out her pocket of gold coins.

“Money is enough!”

“I will only charge for the material cost.”

Tak-tak, Rastina, who was tapping on the abacus, counted her goods that went into making the winter sword.

If you add up the cost of reagents and materials used to enchant the sword, as well as very rare materials that can only be mined in the extreme regions…….

“Twenty platinum coins.”

“Yes! 20 gold coins… Dog?”

“No, twenty platinum coins.”

A platinum coin was equivalent to 100 gold coins. 20 platinum coins meant 2,000 gold coins.

Emilia came with a bag full of gold coins, but when she put it all together, it was less than 100 gold coins.

Just as no one carries a million won worth of 500 won coins, Emilia did not carry such a large amount of money as her coins.

No, in the first place, she did n’t have that much money even after rummaging through her account her.

“Oh, uh- so……”

Confidently, Emilia opened her wallet and looked at Rastina slightly hesitantly.

And she whispered in a half-crying voice.

“Others, is it traumatic… ? … ?”

When Rastina heard that, she smiled silently.