章節 337: Forging Out of Spite

"I didn't mean it like that!" Of course, hearing the slight annoyance laced within the words Valyr had spoken back to him, Tristan quickly understood how Valyr interpreted his earlier words, waving his hands back and forth as he clarified himself. "I totally believe you that you made the armor set yourself!"

"However…" Tristan scratched the back of his head not long after. "Even though I believe you made the armor set yourself, there's just something about it that feels off."

"Don't get me wrong, Valyr," said the man as he looked at Valyr eye to eye. "You're definitely a skilled blacksmith. With the fact that you have a Mythic blacksmith class, that skill is elevated even further."