idle.
“I should not be idling.”
Weed took out the Talrock’s that he had been saving in his backpack. The lustrous sheen of the armor!
It was nearly white because it had been made mainly of Mithril.
However, this mithril had light absorbing properties. So it was now actually black in color. In fact, in the past most of Weed’s armor had been black.
It was finally time to wear something nice!
He rarely changed his armor and usually stuck to repairing and raising his endurance.
But Talrock’s armor was black and expensive looking.
Weed carefully polished it with a cloth.
“Armor Polish.”
Swishswishswish.
It was difficult for his to even touch the rare armor.
It was not just any armor after all. If he were to sell it he would get at least 10 million won.
It was entirely possible to find someone that wanted to own it!
It was one of Weed’s treasures.