Chapitre 106: Milking him for all he has.

"You praise me too much elder swordhand, it was all by chance alone" Carlson's father responded with a smile that was not a smile. He wouldn't have been able to achieve this without Leon's genius design and guidance when inscribing.

He didn't do it alone.

"Haha, don't be modest, I don't like it. You've always been a brilliant forger." The elder sword hand smiled, then his eyes panned around the room until it landed on Leon's figure.

"Kid, hand over the magical treasure. I'll place it in the hall of remembrance myself" with a smile filled with greed the elder said.

The hall of remembrance was the place they kept their most precious items and materials, and he was the one in charge of it. Placing the weapon there was the same as giving it to elder sword hand.....

"Hm? Why would you want to do that?" Leon asked. He paid for the creation of this treasure, what did this gut mean by asking Leon to hand it over?