“Thank you...”
From the bottom of my heart, I expressed those sincere words of gratitude to Oyaji.
“Lad. It's good to see that same glint in your eyes just like the first time we met. You've shown me some fine stuff today.”
Oyaji somehow seemed satisfied as he handed the magic iron sword to Raphtalia.
“Good weapons will only become powerful in capable hands, while they'll only turn into worthless junk in the hands of the talentless. However, I believe that you'll be able to fully master their strength. Give it your best shot, Jou-chan.”
“Hai!”