Seating Eun-Ha beside the workbench, Se-Hoon picked up three identical mass-produced longswords and then walked over to stand in front of the furnace.0

All three are Normal-tier. And from what I can tell, they won’t be anything special in terms of flavor.0

To Eun-Ha, these would taste like baked potatoes sprinkled with sugar, a somewhat awkward combination that wasn’t completely inedible.0

Let’s start lightly with the first one.0

Done inspecting the mass-produced longswords, Se-Hoon immediately took one of them and started refining.0

Clang! Clang!0

He heated the blade, tightening the misaligned structure and making the mana circuit more dense. He then used a whetstone to sharpen the edge before quickly finishing up the refinement of the blade.0

Good. That’s enough for this one.0

Setting down the refurbished sword, he picked up another and refined it in a similar manner. Like that, he soon finished refining all three.0

Now done with the refinement, he began the tempering process for one of them, picturing Miles Myers, the Mad Sword, in his mind to form the bond he had extracted before. 0

A person who opens his heart only to people who are related to his family. He’s someone who shows excessive aggressiveness in combat, but the root of the reason behind that seems to be something close to undervaluing his own life.0

As Miles’s personality didn’t...1