Elior hammered the red, hot metal with all of his strength. The hammering sound resounded in the empty artifacing department in arithmetic intermission. To use his full capability today, he had put off the heavy training suit. The thing he was trying to make today will not be like the other time when he made the heavy training suit.
That was a thing that was used in training. It had no attack power and as a good defence as any bullet-proof vest, which was not a lot considering the monster he would be facing. Other than scribing the runes, everything was easy—well, the scribing was only difficult because he did not have enough mana, but the thing he was trying to make now would need more input than he was capable of outputting now.
