Evan D. Sherden, Carry Out A Quest (4)
Ella lamented in her despair at the finished weapon before them.
[We synthesized all the materials in perfect proportionsā¦]
[I am sure we did.]
[The magic of the materials worked together wonderfully and succeeded in getting rid of almost all the toxinsā¦]
[Yes, yes, that too.]
Ellaās dainty lips trembled in anger at Evanās calm reaction.
[And lastly, I made it for the man who I thought would wield itā¦]
āOf course, thatās you, Master Evan.ā
āThank you, Horta.ā
[The resultā¦ā¦.]
Ella picked up the little lump on the anvil and began to shout. It looked like a pill prescribed by the oriental clinic.
[Thatās the result! After all the rare materials, and the blood and sweat, and years of waiting, above that, making something for this murderous miscreant in front of meā¦what the hell is this!?]
[Satisfying the conditions must have predetermined the outcome of the artifact.]
[But this isnāt a blade! Itās not even a weapon!]
[No.]
[Youā¦ā¦ You!!!!]
Ella threw it at Evan in anger. It was naughty of Evan to catch it with his index finger and thumb in time. A mouthful-sized sphere⦠It had a very mysterious and fragrant smell, perhaps because the magical process had removed all the venom.
A smile hung around Evanās mouth. Having got what he had wanted, the quest was accomplished.
On the way, Evan had been worried about what would happen at the beginning of the extra scenario, but as a result, something better came out. It had been good to bring Horta along.
[You knew this would happen from the beginning! You must have encouraged me to make this!]
[Bingo!]
[You, you bastard! You bastard! Iāve been taken advantage of by a wicked man!]
[Calm down, Ella.]
Evan first cherished the pill, and then calmed Ella down.
[Would you have trusted me if I had told you about the outcome before you made this?]
[No!]
[Would you have given up making this if I hadnāt come here?]
[Hell no!]
[So what is the matter with you? I only helped you make what you wanted to make. Shouldnāt you be thanking me?]
[Yuck, thatāsā¦ā¦!]
Evan was not the object of Ellaās anger. Ella was well aware of it, too.
She was only disheartened because the recipe for the most powerful blade handed down from generation to generation in her family was a facade.
Ella needed a vent for her anger at the centuries-long lie that had been passed down to her. And Evan happened to be in front of her: a human prophet who forced her into reality, an ignorant and oblivious dwarf.
Evan was the perfect target for Ella to vent on. However, as she had coldly pointed out, she had no energy left to feel angry.
[Wooā¦! Damn it! My familyās long-cherished desire, the will of the Land Fairiesā¦ā¦! Itās all messed up. Iāve wasted countless hours behind this worthless piece ofā¦.]
[Thereās one thing I need to correct: it wasnāt worthless.]
[Explain!]
[Well, listen closely.]
The Land Fairies had made minor mistakes in interpreting the ancient documents. The recipe for the most powerful blade in the ancient documents was not metallurgical.
It was true that the production process required a high level of metallurgy. However, the process was only in the form of metallurgy, and it was more of an alchemical work than metallurgy.
[Alchemy�]
[Yes. Many ancient techniques became metallurgical through alchemy, or on the contrary, alchemical through metallurgy. More precisely, there was a time when alchemy and metallurgy were indistinguishable.]
People used to call it [The Age of Gods].
[The key was not wrong. This is the recipe for the most powerful blade. But God thought there was a limit to the sharpness of the blade made from material objectsā¦ā¦.]
[So?]
[He came up with this idea because He wanted to evolve the sharpness of things infinitely. Level upā¦ā¦. In other words, if we could create a blade through an extension of the essence of a living being, it would be the most powerful blade. Thatās how this recipe was born, āthe most powerful bladeā ever.]
[I donāt understand.]
āI donāt understand either.ā
It was probably alchemy from this point, it should be made with metallurgical techniques, but it was a complicated quest that required alchemy to understand the fundamentals.
[Itās a combination of the abilities of things and the possibilities of living things. Weāve had a lot of examples of this before, havenāt we? As a result of exploring simple natural phenomena of the human body, Magic has developed. As a result, even disasters beyond natural phenomena can be created with the human body. Itās the same thing.]
[Thatās magic, and this isā¦!]
[Magic. No, to be more preciseā¦ā¦.]
Evan took the pill out of his hands again once Ella seemed to have calmed down to some extent.
There was something that made him even more reluctant about the brilliant black reagents that emitted a strangely pleasant aroma. Evan swallowed it.
[What?!]
āI-t-itās poisonous. Master, there is poison. We have purified it as much as we can, yet it hasnāt been resolved!ā
āItās okay. Iām a poison-resistant person.ā
The change was not so dramatic. The pill that went into Evanās mouth melted in a flash and spread to his whole body, and the next moment, his whole body glittered faintly.
Evan exhaled a deep sigh, feeling the hot energy rising from within his body. When Evan had learned a new skill, he felt a unique sense throughout his body. His status had probably increased, too.
[Itās a skill.]
[Skill?!]
[Yes. You succeeded in making the most powerful blade in the form of skill.]
Now that he had mastered the skill, it would not be hard to demonstrate it.
Evan quietly reached out one hand and activated the skill. Soon dark purple ethereal energy rose from his fingertips and formed a blade that covered Evanās entire hand.
He drew lightly on the nearby wall with it. He was able to carve a deep cut on the wall with a simple swing.
[Uh, uhā¦ā¦.]
āI got itā¦ā¦ Skin Blade.ā
It was called SB in short. The skill embellished the userās hand with a blade-like energy.
It was a blade, but it could be used without practicing swordsmanship. It was a ridiculous skill requiring a high level of grappling to be effective.
Perverted players who wanted to cheat through the Yo-Ma Great War Series 3 with their bare bodies must refine their grappling skill to utilize this skill!
It could be considered too strong for a starter skill. However, perhaps Evanās high level of grappling, high level of presence, and mana had affected it.
āThis means that you can easily damage enemies who have resistance to blunt weapon strikes and bare hand attacks by adding slash attacks. I donāt understand the fact that it could deal damage, though it has an attribute for it.ā
āSo we embody the strongest blade from your body?ā
Horta asked, ignoring Evanās usual nonsense. Evan replied with a grin.
āI donāt think itās the sharpest blade yet. If I keep growing it, it will be⦠someday.ā
According to Leo, Evanās grappling was probably much better than Evan realized. Perhaps one day, he would be able to produce the most powerful blade ever.
Unless a death sign swallowed Evan before that!
[The most powerful bladeā¦]
Ella was disheartened and unconvinced.
But now, there was nothing she could do. Ella had no choice but to compromise with the harsh reality.
[Whewā¦ā¦ It was foolish of me to turn to the outside world, after all. You made me realize it well, Human Prophet. I will make the most powerful blade forged by my own strength. Without borrowing the power of other creatures, I will make the most powerful blade of the materials I choose!]
[Iāll cheer you on.]
[I donāt want your support.]
[Ella, come to the dungeon city with us.]
[ā¦ā¦.]
Ella put on a slim face. She had been expecting the offer. The natural-born blacksmiths, the Land Fairies, were extremely coveted by humans.
From the past, the Land Fairies preferred to hide because of human between the Land Fairy and the Human was worse than that of the Forest Fairy.
[If you were a real Human Prophet, you would know how I would react. No. Iāll never go to any of the dungeon cities. Humans only crave powerful weapons to cause destruction. Absolutely not!]
[Actually, Iām the second son of the lord of the dungeon city of Sherden. My full name is Evan D. Sherden. If you come with me, no other humans can bother you. Never.]
[Aha, now youāre showing your true intention. You will exploit me proudly as the ruler of the city!]
Land fairy Ella was already preparing to run away. Evan still had a relaxed look on his face, and Horta was caught in the middle, beginning to lose his wits.
[Every human being is the same. I thought you guys were different, but now your intentions are clear.]
[If youāre still greedy to make the most powerful blade, youād better come with me to Sherden.]
[Nonsense!]
[Whatever you make, if you donāt get past this, youāll have to give up your dream of making the most powerful blade.]
Evan replied, shaking his hand with the Skin Blade again in front of Ellaās eyes, who deftly dismissed his words.
Ellaās expression proved that his words had affected her, but soon, she shook her head again.
[I wonāt acknowledge it as a blade. A blade changes its performance depending on a humanās power. Itās not a weapon. Thatās not the weapon Iām trying to make.]
[You need access to rare materials and better equipment. The dungeon city gathers all kinds of materials from the world. The dungeon city has the best metal, the hardest, sharpest monster bones, the myriad information to supplement your knowledge, and the great blacksmith partner, who is human and has already created a few artifacts.]
[ā¦ā¦.]
Evan spoke as sincerely as he could. He was ready to provide Ella with the best environment. If he were not, he wouldnāt have even brought Horta along.
Evan fluttered in the chair he had taken out earlier and handed Ella a lump of metal from his inventory pocket. The mana metal, EB metal, was being supplied to the dungeon city for some time now.
[Iāve never seen anything like this before. Mana metal? Alloy? Itās hard. It has pure mana, and its hardnessā¦ā¦!]
[Itās an alloy I made. Of course, thereās someone who helped.]
[!?]
[True. As I said before, Master Evan has prepared everything for me to make artifacts. This is one of them.]
[You, like a human being, try to seduce me with thingsā¦ā¦!]
Ella instinctively hid the EB metal in her arms, her words might have been in denial, but her body was honest. Evan was smiling. It was a devilās smile.
[Ella, a great blacksmith like you needs a better environment. I can arrange it for you. I donāt mean to exploit you. You will work at your own leisure. Youāre also free to make whatever you wish, to your heartās content. Iāll also provide you with the best accommodation.]
[S-stop. Stop talking.]
[Iām going to make you the best Land Fairy blacksmith there ever was. But, I can only manage all of this if you agree to make something helpful for the Dungeon Knights and me. I donāt even intend to spread it to humans. Iām not stupid enough to spread the Land Fairyās armor. You wonāt be harmed. I swear on my soul.]
[Stopā¦ā¦!]
[On the 97th floor of the Sherden Dungeon, thereās talk of a dragon still aliveā¦ā¦.Dragon Bone. Donāt you want to deal with it?]
[ā¦Ah, ah!]
Ella collapsed on the floor. But she still held the EB metal tightly in her arms. Evan forced a finishing blow there.
[The most powerful blade⦠Youāre going to make it, arenāt you?]
Evan, who had been catching hundreds of billions of slimes so far, gave Ella a strong finish.
Two hours later, there were five people in the carriage together on the way back to Sherden.
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