Aldrian tilted his head, looking at King Douwin.
"Are you sure, Your Majesty? You're asking me to name this sword?"
"Yes. Although this sword has been a long-standing project of our kingdom, seeing how you completed it made me realize something: we could never have finished it without you. The technique you used is too extreme, impossible for anyone else to replicate. Your golden energy, the sheer amount you can release, feels infinite. After pondering this for a long time, I've come to believe it was fate that brought you here to complete this sword," King Douwin said.
"You are a powerful swordsman, a talented blacksmith, and the one who gave this sword its finishing touch. There is no one more worthy than you to wield it," he added.
Aldrian's eyes widened. "Your Majesty, do you mean…?"
