Gi-Gyu's shell was fully healed, and he was now ready to proceed.

Old Man Hwang frowned deeply and waved his hand as he explained, “I thought this’ll be the death of me. If you ask me to do it again, I will fail. If it weren’t for Min-Su, it would’ve been impossible.”

Old Man Hwang patted Min-Su’s head affectionately. The little boy’s genius had done it again. 

“Anyway…” When Old Man Hwang clapped his hands, the skeleton soldiers brought in a beautifully decorated box. Opening the box, the elderly man announced, “It’s finished.”

When Gi-Gyu looked inside the box, he saw the familiar sword he had been waiting for. He murmured, “El…” 

She looked just like before. In fact, for some reason, El looked even more elegant than before. 

-I have to admit Old Man Hwang has great skills. I can’t believe he made El’s form even more beautiful than before…

Lou sounded envious as if he wanted the same thing done for himself. Gi-Gyu asked, “Lou, do you want me to ask him to improve you too?” 

-Are you crazy? This isn’t like what you humans call… umm… cosmetic surgery. This is incredibly delicate work, and I, for one, will never go under the knife. 

“Hehe,” Gi-Gyu laughed playfully....