Master Watarito

"Are you... are you serious?"

From Kazuki's slightly dilated pupils, one could see how unsettled he was inside.

Upon seeing Miya nod, Kazuki extended an invitation:

"Excuse me, sir, may I ask your name? Please rest on the second floor while I fetch my father for a talk, shall I?"

"Miya."

Kazuki's heart was not at peace, and Evil Karma was also very happy.

"Saburō, please take Miya- kun to the second floor and wait for a moment."

He gave an instruction to the employee next to him, and then nodded to Miya.

"I'll go inform my father right now. Please excuse me."

After watching Kazuki leave, Miya followed Saburō up to the second-floor reception room.

About half an hour later.

Miya was enjoying a cup of tea in the reception room when there was a knock on the door.

"Miya, may I come in?"

It was the voice of Mihyō Kazuki.

Setting down his teacup, Miya began to speak:

"Please come in, Mr. Kazuki."

Kazuki pushed open the door and came in, accompanied by an elderly man with a mustache and half-white hair.

The Takumigakure, Mihyō Watari.

With just one glance, Miya recognized the old man's identity.

"Mr. Kazuki, this must be the Master Watarito!"

Miya stood up, appearing very polite and proper.

"Miya, this is my father."

Kazuki's face was full of smiles, because his father, Mihyō Watari, had agreed to forge a sword for Miya.

As long as Miya can produce the materials he mentioned.

"Ten million taels will be in our hands soon."

Before Kazuki's eyes, it seemed as if 10 million taels of silver notes were slowly falling.

"Master Watarito, greetings!"

When seeking a favor, Miya also used polite language.

"I heard you have a whole piece of Chakra Metal?"

Watarito's eyes gleamed, and he eagerly pressed Miya for an answer.

"Certainly!"

"Let's sit down and talk!"

Miya reached out his hand, inviting Watarito and Kazuki.

Seeing the two take their seats, Miya stopped being coy and directly took out the sealing scroll from his pocket.

"Untie."

As the Sealing Jutsu on the sealing scroll was broken, the entire piece of Chakra Metal and the shattered star were laid out before the two of them.

"Master Watarito is welcome to look around freely; these are the main materials I used to forge the sword."

Miya chuckled inwardly at the way Watarito looked at him like a lecherous wolf eyeing a stunning beauty, but he wasn't surprised.

"Um."

As a master swordsmith, Watarito should maintain a certain level of composure, but upon hearing Miya's words, he instantly abandoned that composure.

Without a doubt, seeing Watarito carefully examining the piece of Chakra Metal, Miya felt that the sword-forging project was now a sure thing!

Putting down the Chakra Metal, Watarito picked up the shattered "star," and after examining it, his brow furrowed.

I can't see through it!

Indeed, even as a master swordsmith, Watarito couldn't see through the shattered "star" that Miya had brought over.

The only thing he was certain of was that the fragment in his hand was indeed a piece of ore.

"This ore?"

"Is it a meteorite?"

Holding the fragment of "Star" in his hand, Watarito asked Miya with some uncertainty.

With a carefree laugh, Miya replied directly:

"Master Watarito is indeed an expert; this is indeed a meteorite. It's from over two hundred years ago, and I accidentally broke it a while ago."

"Master Watarito, are these two materials enough to persuade you to forge a knife for me?"