[The ‘Blood King’s Blood’ has permeated the production item...] 

‘Blood King’s Blood?’

The Blood King was just one of Grid’s many aspects. It was also only a small proportion. Yet the system stated that Grid’s blood was the blood of the Blood King. This meant that, at least when it comes to blood, the status of the Blood King would take precedence. It was like Pagma's Successor took precedence when he was holding a hammer, the Duke of Wisdom class was highlighted when attacking with magic or the Magic Swordsman of the Epics when swinging a sword? 

The blood-soaked Black Tortoise Thorn was dyed red. It still looked black in the darkness but it was red in the light. It was the moment when the iron bar, which felt heavy and cold, transformed into a beautiful handicraft. 

‘It doesn’t suit me.’

The artistry was too high. The size itself was small, making it a suitable weapon for slim men—like Braham and Kraugel—and women. Grid didn’t like it but he decided not to worry too much about it since it wasn’t his favorite weapon type anyway.

“...What?”

Grid’s eyes widened when he brought up the details...