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- “Rista, look at this sword.”
- Seiya, who usually never shows any emotion, is blushing a little as he shows me the sword. I gaze at the blade with its elegant silvery-white glow and raise my voice.
- “I-is that a platinum sword?! W-wow! What in the world did you combine to make that?!”
- “I needed to change my perspective. Combining swords with other swords only slightly increased the strength. However, strong weapon synthesis requires something completely different to serve as a catalyst.”
- “A catalyst? Like what?”
- “The hair of a goddess. I found some in your room when you were gone. Then, when I synthesized it with a steel sword, it turned into this platinum sword.”
- M-my hair...? He was in my room?
- I have mixed feelings about it, but I keep my mouth shut until...
- “I want to make some spare platinum swords, so could you give me some more of your hair? I’ll only need around one thousand strands, root and all.”
- “Do you want me to go bald or something?!”
- ***
- Volume 1, Chapter 16
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