Frieren: The Little Ancestor Who Doesn't Understand Love
Chapter 53

Forging the Holy Sword

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The old Dwarf's eyes widened instantly. He trembled as he took the pouch of gems and carefully examined the quality of each one.

There were only a handful in his Treasure Vault that could compare to these gems.

Truly worthy of a Dragon's hoard.

"Good, good, good!" He was so excited that he said it three times. "This payment is more than enough!"

With these gems, the materials and effort he would invest would be completely worthwhile.

"However, I have one more request. I hope to select some weapons and equipment from your workshop."

The old Dwarf hesitated at Norn's request.

Seeing this, Norn continued, "This is enough to cover your material costs and labor fees, and far more besides, isn't it?"

Norn knew very well how valuable these gorgeous gems were to Dwarves.

He was not someone willing to suffer a loss. Otherwise, why would he have handed the old Dwarf a whole pouch of gems instead of just a few? He had other intentions.

Even Rhode, standing nearby, nodded to himself at this.

Having made up his mind, Norn was gradually setting foot upon the path of becoming a king.

Still, Rhode felt as though he had heard those words somewhere before.

In the end, the old Dwarf agreed to Norn's request.

At that moment, Serie added coldly, "The payment we gave is already generous enough. Don't let me catch you playing tricks during the forging process, such as replacing the ore."

Invisible mana began to gather around her, radiating an intense sense of pressure.

The old Dwarf swallowed and hurriedly waved his hands. "Of course not! I swear upon the honor of Dwarves that I will pour every ounce of my effort into forging this Holy Sword!"

If a client paid too little, then naturally he would

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