This is from number 30 to 40.

“Thank you.”

Genie placed a large box next to me. Click. Ten daggers shone brightly in the box as it opened with a click. It had always been the case, but there was no reason for me to use a hammer just because my class was a blacksmith. Why would I have to refine metal with a hammer when we were living in the era of the Great Universe? With an elemental aptitude for metal, I could mold metal as easily as clay – not only materials like steel, but rare metals such as mithril.

Therefore, the process of smithing the swords was overseen by Genie from beginning to the end. No matter how hard humans struck with a hammer, they could not exert a greater force than machines, which pressed down with a force of hundreds and thousands of tons. No matter how delicate a human was, they were unable to match the sophistry of laser cutting and CNC (Computer Numerical Control) controlled processing.

Instead, I drew my aura and focused my efforts on something that Genie couldn’t do: spiritual processing.

Crack!

Sparks were created from the blade of the dagger. The blade was only 20 centimeters long, so even a child would be capable of swinging the weapon.

My attributes were metal and lightning.

Instead of imbuing the weapon with certain properties, I enhanced it with the attributes themselves. The weapon itself was transformed into a container using the metal attribute, and the lightning attribute was contained within.

Crack! Boom!

Along with a loud noise, the blade was split into two pieces. It was a disastrous failure....