"So would you be able to make him whole again?"
Tae Dong-Hyun rubbed his chin and looked down at the broken sword.
"This will be hard and it will take a long time. First of all, I am not sure that this guy would want to enter heat, another thing is... this is clearly an ego weapon... that might have the capability to eat me alive."
"What? So you can't do it?" Raith looked at him with an undermining expression. "...Perhaps, I was overestimating you in my head." He mumbled but loud enough for Dong-Hyun to hear.
He was going to trick the blacksmith into doing it, even though he knew very well that Dong-Hyun's suspicions were on point.
"Hey, hey... Calm down now will you? Did I even say I won't? I just need you to talk to it."
"Huh?" Raith lifted one of his brows. What was this macho macho saying?
"Why will I talk to a sword?" Raith cocked his head with the flow of the question.
