Gula's three younger siblings stared intently at the spear their brother possessed. Although it was motionless, no different from an ordinary spear, if viewed with the discerning eyes of a magician or with a magical sense, it was possible to perceive that this spear contained a terrifying surge of magical power.
"How did you get this? Looking at this level of 'craftsmanship,' you must be a god to be able to forge something like this!" - Vise
"Of course, I had to learn the trade. You have to learn the trade to be able to do it!" - Gula
"You learned the trade? From whom?" - Invi
"That's none of your business. The important thing now is that you still don't have your own weapons, right?" - Gula
"You mean... you'll forge weapons for us?" - Tori
"You understand me quickly. That's right, I've already learned the skills of a blacksmith and can forge powerful weapons. So I've decided to forge a weapon for each of you." - Gula
Hearing this, all three of them beamed with joy.
