"If he's willing to sell, I won't mind buying a few more cleavers," Mag said with a smile. As long as it was something made by Master Rom, even if it was just a cleaver, it could fetch a sky-high price.
For example, the Fat Head Fish that Mag had. He would be able to fight a 10th-tier knight with it with no pressure at all.
However, he didn't expect Master Rom to just be a grandpa selling cleavers to Amy. It seemed like there was a need to find an appropriate time to introduce some of the people around her.
Otherwise, she might think that her masters were just a grandpa selling magic potions and an idle grandpa.
"I see…" Amy thought for a while, and said, "Then I'll convince him to sell a few more cleavers to us."
"Alright, as long as you can successfully convince him. It would be best if he could make you a weapon," Mag said with a smile.
"Weapon? I think the magic wand that Master gave me is pretty good." Amy looked at Mag in bewilderment.
