"This guy nearly cleared out the entire armory. He's planning something big," another man, a bald one, remarked with a click of his tongue.
"I saw you gave him the blade you spent a whole year forging, right?" another man asked. He was slender, with skin so fair he almost looked like a woman.
The owner nodded. "It was no use to me. Might as well sell it to him."
"How's his skill with a blade?" the pale man pressed.
"Incredible," the owner replied, his expression growing serious.
"He didn't even test the blade, but I could tell just by the way he held it that the man is an absolute master. You can't fake an aura like that."
"Damn… a crack shot, a master with a blade, and rumor has it he can use Magic. Does this kid have any weaknesses at all?" the man by the window exclaimed in astonishment.
"The Sun family is in for it now!" the bald man said, gloating.
The pale man, however, hesitated. "You sold him all those weapons. If the Sun family finds out, won't you be in trouble?"
