Apostle of the Gods

After a mock fight with Alti, I decided to head to Zenobia's room alone.

Even if I say alone, Fulful and Shiloh naturally go hand in hand.

The reason I visited Zenobia is to get the materials to make Alti's sword.

More importantly, to borrow money to buy materials.

I can go out if I just go inside the King's Capital without permission.

But since I'm an eight-year-old, I don't have enough money in my possession.

The materials you need to build a high-performance sword are expensive.

You can create swords with magic, as you did before when you made them to Alti.

But that makes it hard to improve quality.

In particular, it is difficult to increase durability.

Materials such as appropriate metals can be used to create more high-quality and stable weapons.

Upon arrival in front of Zenobia's room, Zenobia came out immediately before knocking.

I guess I know who approached me in advance.

Inside the room, close the door, then Zenobia says.

"Master, come well. What happened to you?

"I need to talk to you a little. I'd like you to lend me some money..."

"I don't mind. How much is it? All I have right now is about 100 million gold..."

"Yes, you say it's 100 million gold?

A hundred million builds a big house.

Even if it's just expensive metal, millions for one sword would suffice.

"Not enough? Just wait a few hours and we'll have billions."

"No, no, I don't need that much. I'm just buying materials to make swords."

"I see. If it's the right material for a sword, let me give it to you because I have it?

"Huh? Is that good?

"Of course, sir."

Then Zenobia led me to the back room.

Unlike Milt's room, it's neat.

There were a number of magical storage boxes on the wall and a large desk in the center of the room.

"Wait a minute, please"

Zenobia opens one box without hesitation and takes out the material.

Seems like he's making a good decision about what to put in each box. Looks like Zenobia.

"Is that the box version of the magic bag?

"That's right. Because it's still convenient."

It still looks like a box that is expanding in content. It seems convenient, so I'll make it next time.

While I was thinking about it, Zenobia kept lining up more and more material on her desk.

"Is this the right material for a sword in your hand?"

Magic metals such as Orihalcon and Mithril.

Magic stone that I said Magic Guide Obsidian.

Loot from demons, including dragon scales and dragon horns.

Xenovia lined it up with materials of those highest standards.

"This is great. Certainly not an easy material to buy in Wangdu."

"It would be. Feel free to use it."

"I appreciate it... but this is too expensive. It's not about my possession and my ability to make money."

"Don't worry about that either. You'll rebuild Alti's sword, won't you?

"How could you do that?

"Your master himself is not very keen on the sword."

"That may be true."

"If the sword is used by the disciple Alti, he wants to pay for the production in addition to the material as a master"

"If that's the case, let's sweeten it to your word"

"Go ahead, do so"

Then Zenobia says with a slightly distant eye.

"Besides, we took over the master's legacy."

"Did you?"

Edelfas' financial legacy was taken over by the Volms.

However, magic items, materials, etc. were shared among the disciples.

Apparently, the main owner of the Volms family at the time did not understand the value.

"If it's a substitute or money, I'm always ready to give it back to my master"

Many of my legacy magic tools, materials, etc. have been used in centuries.

Not so many things still exist in the hands of the disciples.

So it looks like it's a substitute or money.

"... you may ask for activities to crusade the beast of calamity when you need it"

"Yes, you can always say it"

I will begin a selection of materials.

Xenovia looked at it with interest.

"What kind of sword does Zenobia use?

"It's a magical sword you found in the ruins."

Zenobia pulled her sword out of her sheath and showed it to me.

Very old, and a good sword.

"It's a brilliant sword. Let me help you."

"Most importantly if I can help you. Nevertheless, Master."

"What?

"I know my master doesn't focus on weapons, but won't he make a sword for you?

"... right. Maybe we should make it."

I was a wise man in my previous life.

Since we were fighting magically, weapons and anything else would have been fine.

As much as using a weapon, it was more powerful to gather magic into your fists and beat them.

But now he's a powerless eight-year-old.

And he trained with corner swords, martial arts, fighting gods, and gods of war.

"Should I make a special weapon, too? Weapon production will be good training."

"I think that's a good idea. So please take more materials."

"I appreciate it..."

"I'm talking about my master, so will I be tried and missed? We should not compromise."

"Well, let's just say it's sweet for you"

I've decided to get a lot of material.

"Here you go, too. You'll need it."

So Zenobia also gave me a magic bag.

"Such an expensive one...... thanks"

"No! Never mind! Come back when you need it."

"Helpful"

"I will continue to collect materials that seem to be available for weapons!

Then I decided to leave the room.

"Master, hey whenever you want"

"Thanks. Oh, yeah. I forgot to tell you something important."

I'll report what I told Alty about my previous life.

"Really? Got it."

Zenobia said that in a light way.

I thanked Zenobia again and left the room.