An Extra’s POV

"Hey! Don't just flash your sword like that!"

"Be careful when unsheathing!"

"Come on…!"

Trisha hurriedly turned and apologized to the passersby who complained about her sudden unsheathing.

As she did so, Rey noticed a thin wooden casing that hung behind her. It was placed so vertically that no one would notice it if she stood before them.

'A-ah! The hilt was behind her, huh?'

"It looks great, right?" Rey's attention returned to the blade as Trisha presented it to him.

'Hmm…' Rey's eyes thoroughly observed the blade, and a pleasantly surprised expression took over his face a moment after.

'This… this looks really nice!'

"May I…?" He asked, placing his hands forward to collect the blade.

"S-sure. Just be careful."

Rey nearly yanked the blade from the surprised Trisha, closely looking at the entire sword—from the hilt, to the edges, and everything else about it.

'It's not the best I've seen, and it doesn't have any Enchantment, but… the workmanship is really good!'

Rey wasn't an expert in swords at all, but after checking out a ton of weapons—from the ones that the Hobgoblins wielded, to the more sophisticated kind … up to the most expensive ones in the capital—he had developed an eye for these things.

His developed taste told him that the blade in front of him was of high quality.

~WHOOSH!~

~SWOOSH!~

He flapped his hand slightly and swung the blade a few times, immersed in the weapon.

Once he realized how he was obsessing over the sword, Rey cleared his throat and handed it back to the stunned Trisha.

This is

can't believe I got it with

about this, Rey had gotten mad. But the same couldn't be applied to

it was Enchanted,

wondered how Trisha was

did you buy it

corner before the road. I saw it on display and thought I just had to

and how much was the initial

"Three Gold Coins."

right…' Rey

You haggled so hard he brought it down

the moment

didn't have the heart to haggle. The guy who was selling it made the sword himself, and both of us knew the

have expected that.' Rey nearly leaked

martial artist to the core. The kind that believed

of it, but he still respected

able to

I'd pay later. I told him I was definitely going to come

sell it to me for the money I

her story, she

Rey could only

sensed the true Martial Artist spirit that Trisha exudes, and decided to sell it

he looked at

it sometimes pays to have that

and would feel indebted to him for this act of benevolence, so

sword. Martial

customers his way through word of mouth, and the more her influence would grow, the more he was bound

it's a

was, since he hadn't been there himself, but he thought he was probably just overthinking

nothing strange about a blacksmith giving out their prized creation to

was the irrational part of business that Rey

good sword…' At this point, Rey didn't hide

she had in the town,

… In her eyes.