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Chapter 92 – The Fine Line Between Greatness and Madness

Enkrid carefully polished his boots and gloves before wiping down his sword with an oiled cloth.

The recent task of clearing out a horde of beasts had drawn merchants to the area.

This, in turn, meant a new sword for Enkrid.

The broken blade, once forged with Valerian steel, had been reforged with the addition of Noir mountain iron.

Mixing two high-quality metals recognized across the continent was no small feat.

“This is something only I can do,” boasted the blacksmith.

It wasn’t mere arrogance.

While he couldn’t forge magical swords, his skill in working with metal rivaled that of a mage’s finesse.

He was a renowned artisan within the Border Guard—though his fame might not extend beyond the city.

Still, that was something.

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