Things, things!
There is no word tired for him, in order to create masterpieces, he must try more than anyone.
Look at the strong muscles covered in sweat that are pouring out as evidence of his hard work, every sound made by his hammer is a form of the spirit that burns in his heart.
His hand suddenly stopped after hearing the sound of footsteps, the sound was getting closer forcing him to turn around.
"Yo Otoyura!" said the Dwarf who brought the two foreigners.
"Huh? Why are you here Bisgar?"
"Yes… I came here to bring customers to you!"
Otoyura narrowed his eyes. "Elf Woman and Human! I don't need them, tell them to leave!" Otoyura immediately turned his gaze back towards the sword forged by him.
"Oi… don't you pity them?"
"No, I have long hated creatures in this world especially Humans! Tch… they are such selfish creatures, I don't even want to see their faces!" Otoyura recalled the incident in his past, furrowed his brows at the incident.
Bisgar could only sigh, knowing very well how stubborn Otoyura was. Being forced to continue would likely only create a bad situation, and he didn't want that to happen.
"I'm sorry, that's just what he is! The reason for staying up here is to avoid people!" Bisgar said in a tone full of regret.
Arzlan didn't listen, the man stepped forward. "Do you really hate Humans that much?"
"Huh?" Otoyura turned his head back, his eyes flashed in surprise when he saw Arzlan's face was full of a strong aura that was quite gripping. "Yeah, I really hate them, so what? Do you want to kill me here?"
Arzlan took a breath, slightly lifting his head then he said, "I came here for the purpose of changing the mindset of every creature in this world! You're not the only one who lost feelings of love, everyone feels it too. You can't pretend you're the only one feeling sad!"
"Huh… don't say anything carelessly, what you know about our lives? We were hunted only to serve as slave laborers, we did not get any pay or comforts. We were just forced and kept on working, do you think what we're doing is really good? No, we are tortured if complain or quit jobs, life is really terrible!"
"That's what I'm going to change!" Arzlan's words made Otoyura's eyes widen.
Otoyura saw the seriousness of Arzlan's eyes. "How are you going to change that?"
"With this power I will use to give punishment, I am one of the people who have become victims of murder from the royal side, fortunately fate still gives me a second chance! I have to take advantage of this opportunity, I will repay what they have done, I don't care if there are people who think of me as an evil being, the most important thing is that my goal can be achieved!"
"W-What about this man… why does he have such terrifying power?" Otoyura trembled at the words that came out of Arzlan's mouth, it was very clear that they were not just only words.
Arzlan raised his right hand. "In order to do that, I need a strong weapon because there is still a formidable opponent for me to face, I can't possibly use ordinary weapons while they have the protection of the heavens and the kingdom!"
Bisgar and Otoyura were shocked, they understood who Arzlan was saying. It was very clear that it was referring to the heroes who had recently become a byword for everyone.
"Are you serious about going against the entire kingdom?" asked Bisgar.
"Yeah, I couldn't have come all the way just for an obscure purpose!"
Everyone was waiting for Otoyura's answer, that man seemed to be trying to decide. The sound of snoring that came out of his mouth as proof that Arzlan's words contained a big enough risk, here he had to be careful not to fall for fake tricks.
"Okay, I'll do it. But, I want to ask you one thing!"
"Sure, what do you want to ask?"
"Can you keep your word?"
"I can't promise anything, I only have one goal which is to change this world and punish those who have deviated, I will make this world without discrimination between races so that everyone can see the sun with the same eyes!"
A very deep bass tone spreads such a meaning, those who heard Arzlan's words could not deny it. Those words seemed to hypnotize them to believe in him.
"Alright, I've made up my mind!" Otoyura stood up straight. "I'll make you a weapon that can do all those tasks!"
They seemed happy to hear Otoyura's words.
Before the process begins, Otoyura must determine the material, design, and type of weapon that is suitable for Arzlan to use.
For the necessary ingredients Otoyura had to ask for something that came from Arzlan's body, no one knew what exactly the man wanted.
Arzlan was already sitting on the chair, Alisha and Bisgar could only stare at him while waiting for what would happen.
Otoyura entered the room with a small box, after opening the tools inside such as surgical equipment. A small sword complete with a syringe-like object, Arzlan's eyes narrowed when he saw it.
"What are you going to do with that tool?"
Otoyura was holding a small knife then replied, "I have to take your body parts, I want to make a weapon that is suitable for your own soul, the power that comes from the sword will probably blend with you!"
"Is that so!"
After that Otoyura started slicing Arzlan's skin, the torn was bleeding profusely, but there was no pain in Arzlan's face. The man seemed not to feel anything.
Blood and flesh were taken and then placed into a glass cup.
"Good, I think this is enough!"
The wound created by Otoyura was bandaged.
"Master, the sword you want will be around 2 to 4 weeks, you better not wait because you will be bored!"
"Okay, I'll be back in a few weeks. The problem with the pay…"
"No need, do you think I became a blacksmith to earn money? Of course not, I'm doing this to help any knight who needs my masterpiece!" Otoyura's words still sounded harsh, but that wasn't proof he was angry, he just wanted to prove that to show he was doing had a different purpose than most people.
Arzlan and Alisha then leave Otoyura's residence.
"Heh… are you sure to make a weapon for that guy?" asked Bisgar.
"Of course! You have to help me too, I want to make something extraordinary!"
"Uh?"
___To Be Continued__