Guilt

"Adamantite!"

Marie snatched the sword and slowly touched the blade before she suddenly spoke out in disgust

"Ew! It's a grade 0!"

Mercury felt Maire's words hit him square in the stomach, as she continued

"Who in the name of the 33 would give a chunk of adamantine to such a bad blacksmith!"

Critical hit!

"I mean that's like throwing a bag of jewels into the ocean for good luck!"

Critical hit! Mercury is staggered!

"Who in the holy name of the 33 would waste a piece of goddamn adamantine!"

Critical hit! Mercury's HP is critical!

"I mean… No, I am literally out of words! Wait what's wrong Mercury?"

"Don't mind me… I am… The one that forged that"

"Oh…"

Marie paused before her face lit up with a full blush before she quickly tried to salvage the situation

"I mean… Well done on your first attempt?"