This incident had happened over twenty years ago in a village near the Amazon. Stevens was annoyed by the person who kept trying to contact him.

[Hey, Stevens. Don’t trust Lee Gun too much.]

It was the Goat Saint Sergeyevich.

‘I can understand why he’s so desperate in trying to contact me.’

Two weeks ago, Lee Gun had destroyed the weapons made by the Capricorn temple, surprising everyone. This had happened despite Sergeyevich being a secretive weirdo who had concealed his full name, the Zodiac Saint of blacksmiths.

Anyway, everyone had lost trust in the Capricorn temple because of Lee Gun.

But the Capricorn temple didn’t want to lose any clients. So the Goat Saint spoke through the mouth of the communication-type Construct.

[There is no way I would purposefully weaken the durability of my weapons, unlike what Lee Gun claims! If you die, I’ll lose a very important client!]

That was true. The Leo temple and the blacksmiths had a symbiotic relationship. Why?

‘Damn it! The Leo temple is useless without weapons!’

Since it was connected to their survival, this was an absolute secret kept away from the other Zodiac Saints. In reality, Leo Saint couldn’t activate his skills unless he held a weapon. It wasn’t a lie. He really couldn’t use any skills.

In other words, Stevens was screwed if lost his grip on his weapon. Of course, he was a superhuman, so he could survive up to a point without his skills. However, it was a dangerous affair where his life would be at risk.

Anyway, this was why the Leo temple needed a good relationship with the blacksmiths. However, Stevens was in a situation where he couldn’t fully trust the Capricorn temple…

[I guess I have no choice.]

Flash!

A light appeared before Stevens as a Construct from the Capricorn temple made an appearance. The Capricorn Construct held a great sword.

“That is…!”

Sergeyevich soon spoke through the line of communication.

[This is a weapon especially made by the...