“What are you saying? Oh, you’re also a Korean! It’s not easy to meet a Korean here,” she said in an even brighter tone. The girl couldn’t have been older than fifteen, and had long straight hair and was wearing a black dress. She spoke to him as she spun in circles.

“So, what brings you here, dear customer? A special potion? Or… did you need something special for some nefarious activities?”

Unlike her youthful appearance, she spoke some unsettling words.

“You’re Park Yu-Jin… right?”

This girl was definitely a person that Lee Jun-Kyeong knew. But, to be honest, it had been a pure coincidence that Lee Jun-Kyeong had recognized her as he didn’t know her face or her characteristics.

However…

‘They look alike.’

He recognized her when he saw her in person.

“Tsk. What’s with you? Right as I open, how irritating.”

She was actually Park Jae-Hyun’s twin sister and was the other master blacksmith that shared the studio with him.

“Who are you, and how do you know my name?”

Suddenly, the youthful girl’s energy changed. Violent energy rippled off of her, accompanied by a frown.

‘It really is her.’

Anyone who saw her would know she was Park Jae-Hyun’s little sister. All of a sudden, she was glaring at Lee Jun-Kyeong with a potion in one hand and a hammer in the other. She moved as fast as her copious amounts of mana would suggest.

“I asked...