549 The Blacksmith Prince (2/2)

”For us? This many? All of them are at fifth level immortal... this is too much...”

Clair was too nervous after such a big gift, but Wyba was calm.

”Thank you. We really need them. I was hoping to ask my big brother for weapons, but this also works.”

Any other country would have doubted of Tofesh's sanity due to his action of giving so many weapons to another country even if they were allies, but Wyba just considered that it was normal since Tofesh's best friend was her big brother.

”I also have a weapon for you, take it.”

Tofesh took out a beautiful sword, and Wyba stood up to pick it.

The sword was decorated, so it looked far more beautiful than a normal sword, and the decoration matched Wyba's tastes since Tofesh used the city as a reference.

”This is very beautiful, thank you.”

Tofesh laughed after hearing Wyba's cute voice and patted her head.

”You are my best friend's little sister, so it is like if you are also my little sister. Giving you a gift is nothing important.”

Clair couldn't believe that Tofesh took out a beautiful ninth level immortal sword to gift to Wyba. A weapon of that level would be considered a national treasure in most countries, but Tofesh gifted it like if it was worthless.

Moreover, it was obvious that the weapon was custom-made for Wyba, so Clair was sure that Tofesh himself created it.

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Clair had the feeling that she had heard about the Otref Kingdom's prince before, but until that moment, she didn't remember it.

While she was tortured, she heard others speak about how difficult it was to obtain a weapon crafted personally by the Blacksmith Prince since he didn't craft them for money or other items.

The only way was that the Blacksmith Prince himself gifted the weapon to someone.

”Oh, I am glad that a cute little girl like you know my name, but you can just call me Tofesh, I like that name more than the other one.”

That time, Tofesh patted Clair's head, which made that Clair's face turned red.

”This is for you. Consider it a gift for showing me the city yesterday.”

Clair couldn't believe that Tofesh took out another decorated sword and gave it to her. The sword was inferior to the one Wyba received, but Clair didn't care since it was still a treasure with a value she couldn't even calculate.

”That was just my job, I can't accept this...”

Clair started to speak, but Tofesh interrupted her.

”I don't care if it was your job. I give weapons to who I want to give them. If you don't like it, just throw it away. I crafted them so only you can use it, so it is useless to others.”

With Tofesh's level, it was easy bounding weapons to their future owners even without the future owner being present.

”No! I will never throw it! I like it a lot, it is just that I don't feel that I am worthy of it...”

Tofesh put the sword into a sheath and put it in Clair's hand.

”You are worthy of it.”

Tofesh said the words with a tone that looked more like dealing with a child than with a chief royal guard, but he even treated Wyba as a child, so there wasn't anything to say about her subordinates.

Clair was hugging the sheathed sword when Tofesh turned back.

”Thank you.”

After Clair spoke, Tofesh teleported back to his country.

”Clair, beast form, and to my arms.”

Wyba spoke suddenly, but Clair obeyed in an instant since she loved being hugged by Wyba.

”Clair, you seem to like Tofesh a lot. I never expected that my serious chief of the royal guard could be this easy to tame.”

Clair wanted to reply, but Wyba didn't let her.

”Your tail is betraying you since he patted your head. There is nothing wrong if you like him, so don't deny it.”

Clair just nodded with her small head.