Reforged

"You're more used to a longsword, right? Would you mind if I made it a bit heavier?" Mira looked back at Sacha and got a nod.

The white-winged angel looked at Sacha with a smile, "Don't worry. All of our lady's creations are masterworks, unmatched pieces of art."

"How strong would that sword be?" Sacha looked at the angels and the one with black wings giggled.

"Powerless, a sword is a tool to be used by its wielder. It doesn't matter how sharp or masterfully crafted a sword is if its wielder is a failure." The black-winged angel looked at Mira working.

"You can even sharpen wood to be sharper than any blade, but what about durability, for how long will it hold its edge? Our lady would make sure the weapon would never fail to meet your expectations, but that also means you should be able to use it to the best of your abilities."