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(Planta's POV)
CLANK! CLANK! CLANK!
I focused all my mind and magic power into my forging hammer, smithing through the metal and slowly shaping it into a longsword.
Through the various techniques that the Hephaestus Successor Skills gave to me, I was able to instinctively learn where to use my hammer and how to shape the weapons.
Imbuing them with Spiritual Energy and using Lesser Spirits to make it easier was something I came out with, but that seemed to be the right call as well.
FLUOOSH!
I put the sword on the furnace one last time, shaping its form by using Spiritual Energy, and then wrapping its handle with my wood.
And then, using Nieve's icy water, I cooled it down and sharpened it.
Once the longsword was done, it shone with a beautiful silvery red luster, and had a rainbow-colored aura coming from it.
