Day 169 - 5:21 PM - Workshop, Cliff House, Mountain Base, Mount Malabito, General Nakar, Province of Quezon
CLANG! CLANG! CLANG!
The sound of a hammer echoed as it hit a piece of metal inside the workshop. No one could hear the noise from outside as it was a room inside the rocky wall of the cliff. As such, almost no one from outside knew of the things happening inside.
Inside the workshop, Mark held a large hammer as he pounded a sword affixed on the worktable. He was not fixing the sword, however. He was flattening it from the edge while it was tightly clamped unto a bench clamp.
The sword was not just any regular sword, either. It was a magical sword. If anyone in the know saw Mark bend the perfectly fine sword like this, they would scream in dismay.
A magical sword sure was an extremely rare item in the realm of humans. Yet, Mark was on the verge of breaking it for reasons he solely knew.
Here's today's chapter! COUGH! COUGH!
Oh well, the days are passing fast.
Mark and Mei had their own things to do. While they did different things, it looks like both of them are not having enough in different parts.
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