"Oh~ A mithril ore?! Is this true?"
The man's voice was a bit loud as it attracted the attention of the craftsmen working behind.
"Y-yes… This should be mithril ore, take a look." Vincent said as he placed the ore on the desk.
He was not worried about being robbed since Rem is beside him and he has the Zemin Clan helping him as well. This identity should be more than enough to deter them from swindling him.
The man behind the desk took a small magnifying glass to check every detail of the ore. At this time, two craftsmen were already behind him marveling at the sight.
It wasn't every day that they could see a mithril ore after all. Even if they had the chance to see them, most of them are already made into a weapon.
"This is the real deal… Incredible. This is also my first time seeing its raw form. Young sir, what do you want us to make out of it? Although our shop is here in a small town, Master Pascal is someone who could forge any kind of metals..."
"Master Pascal?"