"Uncle! Is that true? Thirty Gleam Swords?!" A young girl around fourteen years old asked her uncle in surprise.
The middle-aged man is currently eating his breakfast when this young girl popped out.
"T-that's right…" He answered as he gulped the bread in his mouth.
"Thirty?! How are we going to complete that order? We still need to provide fifteen pairs of pauldron and bracers!"
The young girl has short black hair and tanned skin. She was still wearing her thick gloves and working clothes when she entered the house.
Their small smithy was located just at the back of their house and her uncle was only taking a break as he was working since early in the morning. She heard the news from one of their clients asking for a repair.
She was unaware of this until now and she didn't expect her uncle to accept more jobs considering that they were still unable to finish the first batch of orders.
