Upon hearing that it was made by his own hands, Barbaric Hammer's already large eyes widened even more, showing a hint of regret.
The two had dealt with each other three times in total: once in a duel and twice drinking together. They truly embodied the saying "no fight, no acquaintance," having long turned hostility into friendship.
However, Ivan wasn't one to show off, and Barbaric Hammer's understanding of him remained rather superficial.
"You should've said so earlier, I'm not skilled enough to forge the hammer you want." Seeing his expression, Ivan knew exactly what was going through his mind.
Without a doubt, his passion was hammers, nearly above all else.
Ivan was well aware that his current maximum capability was forging some elementary Original Force Treasure, and that he had no chance of crafting anything at the intermediate level.
Given Barbaric Hammer's standing, he was surely after an intermediate Original Force Treasure.
"You're mistaken."
