"You mean, because the mass is so light, the average person can't control her at all. Whether from the point of view of the sword domain and swordsmanship. If you can't immediately familiarize yourself with and understand the essence of the weapon, you won't be able to exert one-thousandth of her power, right? ”

Alan drew a perfect arc in the air and inserted it into the scabbard on the horse's side to continue walking.

"Yes, that's why I'm surprised you can get used to using her. I don't know how you really feel when you use her, but I can tell from the way you hold your sword that you can use its sword domain. ”

Ilte followed,

"Then why don't you ask Alan to get the sword back? Isn't this a sword that you can use to exert 100% strength? ”

Tia wondered.

"Haha, I look too handsome with a sword, I'm afraid that the handsome will cry you."

Ilt snorted and scolded, and Chocobo walked to the front of the line.

The group continued to move forward, and Alan kept thinking about Ilte's words just now: Erenaeus, the goddess of revenge who punished all evil in the world, Ilt really knows how to name it.

Since this sword was forged by Ilte, then he must be a master of using swords, although it is not uncommon to forge swords from rare ores, but such an expensive material would not be used by ordinary swordsmiths. He specially forged the sword in this way, hiding the attributes of the sword, as if to prevent someone like Eren who has the power to awaken ore from approaching the sword. Is it selfishness or something else?

Looking at Ilt humming a little song in front of him, Alan didn't think any further, smiled at Tia, drove his horse to catch up with Ilte, and walked side by side with him.

Ilt took the lead, and the three men and three beasts gradually entered the depths of the valley, and the surrounding area gradually became a world of gray, white, and black.

The surrounding air is dry and cold, with the petrofat smell characteristic of ore.

Ilt was familiar with the environment here, and walked at the front of the team, explaining from time to time.

"The ore layer of the strange mine has undergone tens of millions of years of evolution and accumulation, mainly due to the action of the geological layer of the natural star to finally form the current landform. The rare veins contained in it are also the most popular among merchants and nobles everywhere. ”

"Are there many swordsmiths like you, who forge swords from rare ores in Odaheim?"

Alan asked, looking at Ilte's back.

"Not much, not many in Odaheim, and there must not be many stars in the whole of Nature."

Ilt replied,

"Although the technology of ore sword casting has been widely spread, there are very few swordsmiths who can really cast swords from rare ore, and they can forge a rare ore sword. First of all, it is very difficult to obtain materials, and secondly, even if rare ores are obtained, the molecular structure of ores is different, and not all rare ores are suitable for sword casting. And elemental fusion is also a big problem, and the most important thing is that the rare ore forge sword requires absolute technical and magical support. But looking at the present world, swordsmiths with such talent are definitely a rare species, tsk, so I dare to assert that there are no more than five people in the entire world who can make a sword like Erinius except for the legendary swordsmith - Dasty. Of course, this is also my speculation, and the truth is probably one, one, all, no, there is. ”

Ilt shrugged his shoulders and spoke proudly in a helpless tone.

Indeed, while there is a clear personal sentiment in Ilte's words, the facts do not differ too much.

After all, in this era of war and chaos, as long as you can kill the enemy, even a shovel can be used to fight, and ordinary people who care about the quality of weapons

"Alan, you told me that you came to Daylight City with your father in search of the Apocalypse, and then you split up in the Forest of the Sages. After that, we met the demons or the monsters. You didn't use your own sword, so why didn't you have your own sword when you were a swordsman? ”

Tia asked the question that had been hidden in her mind for days.

"Moreover, when we first met in the Forest of the Sages, the star mine you showed me was also a little weird, did you have something to say to me at that time?"

Tia sat in front, although she couldn't see Alan's face behind her, but Tia also knew that Eren must be looking at herself, and Eren hadn't talked much about herself. However, now this long journey is the best opportunity to get to know each other, so she must solve the doubts in her heart.

"I did want to tell you something, but I was interrupted by the events that followed, so I didn't think about it again."

Alan remembered the pair of little white rabbits that came at that time, and couldn't help but blush his neck again, and his hands holding Ressa couldn't help but tighten a little, hugging Tia in front of him closer, bowing his head and burying his face between Tia's neck, gently enjoying her sweetness.

Tia's cheeks were slightly hot, and she leaned her head closer to Alan and whispered,

"Is that something about now?"

"Hmm"