I'm going to finish my sword as it is. It's a short sword because it's the first. I was a little confused as to which model to use for mass production or luxury, but because of this, I'm going to finish it with luxury.
Every time I wave a hammer and the magic hits me, something sparkles with the spark. Liddy said, "It's like the remnants of the magic that went into the sword," and he can't see it unless he's used to the treatment of magic.
"I've been seeing a little of my parent's lately," Rike said. Maybe you'll be able to see it clearly before it's too far away.
Regardless of whether the iron flushing arm is good (casting also affects the ability of the injection arm) and whether the mould has good qualities, it was possible to proceed with finishing properly. After a process such as sintering and wrapping the skin around the pattern, if the blade is applied at the end, it is complete.
I usually put together blades and stuff, but I'm going to finish only one specially this time.
As a result, it became "better" among the luxury models, but it is not a bespoke one, so I think it would be problematic.
But I can be proud to say that I've done quite a bit of it myself. If I were to wholesale this alone, I might charge about 1.5 times the usual price.
I put on my freshly finished sword. The sword shines sparklingly in orange, illuminating the flames of fire floors and furnaces.
"Now it's done. Oh, the sheath isn't there yet."
Showing Anne what she had done, she stopped her hand, which was moulding, and gazed at the sword with her characteristic sauce eyes sparkling.
"Yep. It's a sword that runs iron through your mould and finishes it from there"
"Mind if I hold it?
Ask me, Anne. I kinda looked at him (...) le (...) n (...). She nodded softly as she noticed my gaze watching us interact.
"I don't mind."
When I said that, Anne wiped her hand with a cloth cut, and it was time to reach for the sword. Considering when you have a two-handed sword, it shouldn't be the first time you've had a sword, but you're cautious as if you were the first person in your life to have a sword.
"Phew."
Anne lifted her sword. What a lovely voice she raised. The brilliance of the eyes is even stronger.
You're like a kid who got the toy he wanted, that's how I thought. Perhaps she can completely forget her position as the "seventh princess" only while she's pulling it off like this right now.
That's pretty much the same for Deanna, and only while she's here can she act as "one of the families of the Eizoo Workshop," not as "Countess Amur". But if you go outside, you can't ignore that position, not according to your own wishes.
So sooner or later, and I don't know in what way, but sooner or later, when Anne gets out of here, that title will still stick around again.
It would be helpful if only a little "always” could save her mind from this situation. Seeing her discuss the sword with Helen, I couldn't help but think so.