Chapitre 439: 65.3 Improvisation

"What're you doing?" Ruby asked behind me.

"I'm gonna etch some Seigels onto it," I answered nonchalantly, my attention still focused solely on charging my hammer with the Seigel Wesen required for this one strike. "I need to focus for this..."

"Wait... Seigel laying? Seriously?" I heard Phillipe oh so point out in front of me. "You don't even have a chisel."

"I don't need one," I replied, lowering my hammer as I felt my concentration lapse for far too long than I'd like to admit. "You saw me add Seigels to the Dezimal earlier without it. Why would I need it now?"

I held the smirk trying to form in my face as Phillipe looked a tad uncomfortable to even answer. My work was as obvious as day in the fact that it actually worked. And while my technique to make Seigels in such a dangerous way wasn't really a secret to those that knew me, I guess they haven't really seen someone else use such a method other than myself.