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—I can't believe my eyes... —Klin could only stammer. —You truly are the greatest blacksmith the empire has ever known.
Even for him, a man of calm and rational nature, it was difficult to imagine what had just happened. He was already starting to think about what magical or material concepts this weapon possessed. Surely, it could be loaded onto a cart and carried around. Does this mean the rune only protects against living attacks? And if an artificial hook is used, how will it distinguish between a non-living tool and malicious intent?
Suddenly remembering the stranger lying at his feet, the knight hurried to return the weapon and tried to help her get up. —I apologize for this incident, miss, I hope you weren't hurt.
—Looks like the safety feature kicked in. —The blacksmith commented. —Don't look at me like that, it was a compliment. Hey, Klin! You should find a way to compensate the girl for the damage... Maybe take her out on a date?