Frore was an outstanding student and started to show results in just two hours. He was able to create a rare - class weapon in under 1 minute. He was really talented.
He was excited and gave the sword to Blaze, even though his face looked as expressionless as ever. Blaze had an inkling feeling that Frore wanted to be praised by him and so , Blaze patted his head.
"You have done a great job. It was your first time, but you still managed to do it. You have worked hard. Here, have some lemonade and take a break. We will continue in about 30 minutes. I will be right back."
Blaze handed him the glass and went back inside. Sometime later he came back with some sheets in his hands. He gave them to Frore.
"This is the information on some of the legendary class weapons , that I am aware of."
Frore looked at the documents in his hands. This kind of information isn't available to the public and it's very detailed too. I don't suppose that even the users of the weapons themselves are aware of these hidden features. Just who is he? But, it doesn't really matter .He will just tell me himself when he thinks the time is right. Right now, he is my teacher and I should just trust him and follow his instructions.
As for how Blaze had that information , it's because he always had a great interest in
It took Frore 15 failed attempts and about three hours to be able to create a legendary - class weapon , the 'Unbreakable spear', "Trident" on his 16th try. Blaze was amazed at this really quick powerup.
"You have done really well, much better than I expected. Why don't you take a break now? You must be tired."
"No, I am fine. Let's continue."
"Ok. Then, try to imagine to imagine the mana that you inputted into this spear and try it move it according to your will ."
Frore concentrated with his eyes closed , Blaze was looking over him from under a tree. Frore did it for about 45 minutes , before he was able to shake the spear a bit, but that must have exhausted him mentally as blood dripped from his nose and he began swaying left and right, before falling backwards.
Blaze was quite far away, so he speed blitzed towards Frore and caught him from behind before, he could fall.
"STOP! Frore stop here for today. Anymore...and it will damage your nervous system. Let's continue tomorrow. Don't be hasty, we have plenty of time."
Blaze took out some tissues from his inventory and cleaned the blood from Frore's face. Frore opened his eyes and looked at Blaze's worried face. Even though Frore wanted to continue his training and improve his skills. He didn't want to worry Blaze , so he slowly nodded his head.
Blaze didn't let go of him and put one of his hands on Frore's forehead.
"Heal [Lvl. 100]". The soothing feeling from Blaze's hand made him feel refreshed . Frore, tried to stand up straight, but as soon as he got up , he started feeling dizzy.
"Just because, i used "Heal" , it doesn't mean your mental fatigue will vanish into thin air." Blaze said reprimandingly.
He held Frore by the shoulder from behind then, bent a little and picked him up in a princess carry style. Frore was extremely embarrassed and just turned his face away.
Blaze took him to his room tucked him in .
"Sleep , I have something to do. I will be back after sometime."
"...Ok." Frore replied with a tired voice and closed his eyes.