He had absolutely no desire on purchasing any weapon.
The Dwarf clicked his tongue.
“That’s too bad. Come to think of it, we Dwarves, don’t need a bow to win any battles.”
It was a weapon that she liked, since Weed said he was not going to buy it, she felt that another opportunity came.
Then Weed said to these people.
“Don’t buy that bow.
“What?”
The Elven women’s eyes were shining.
Although Elves were beautiful by nature, there were better looking people out there.
They had large round eyes, clean skin, and slim bodies. With pointed ears and green hair, it was natural that men would think they are very pretty.
“Its a cheap item.”
“What? What are you…”
“Little Dwarf friend! What do you mean by that!”
It was natural for the shop owner to have an outburst. However, Weed ignored the owner’s outburst and continued speaking.
“It is not a weapon that was made with careful consideration to its quality. Rather than Elves, it was made for non-Dwarves to use. The balance of the weapon is not good, and the average damage and durability is subpar.”
The weapon was not good enough for Elves to use. The Dwarven shop owner’s face was flaming red and was unable to utter a word.
“Huh?”
“The Dwarves have strong pride. Why did you not get angry?”
Weed continued saying.
“The fire rate is high, which would make it cost more, but this weapon was not properly calibrated in the center and is a complete rip off. If you want, you can get a shooting target and test the bow yourself.”
After he finished saying this, Weed quickly walked away from the store because there was nothing more to say.
He gave the Elf some advice only because she seemed to be his sister’s age.
The Dwarf was blushing bright red with embarrassment.
Dwarves start of with basic handicraft skills which made them excellent craftsmen.
The Dwarf knew that Weed was completely right and could not argue back.
“Elf, are you going to buy this or not?”
The Elf cautiously put down the weapon and nervously asked.
“What is the price for this bow?”
“12,500 gold.”
“But I heard that it’s not balanced…”
“Then don’t buy it.”
The arrogant Dwarf replied back and folded his arms.
The Elven woman understood that Weed helped her and ran after him in a haste in order to not lose him and to register him as a friend.
“Register Friend!”
- Your friend request has been denied.
“?.”
As a female Elf, he was the first one to refuse to register her as a friend.
On the battlefield and on quests, the elven race was always the most popular.
Because of their fast footwork, archers would react to surprisingly fast. And due to the Elven women’s pretty faces and slim bodies, men had always taken care of them.
In reality, their appearances were actually plain and they looked like model students who were engrossed with books, but they were popular in Royal Road.
The female Elf threw away her pride and tried again.
“Friend Request!”
- Your friend request has been denied.
“Friend Request!”
- You and Weed-nim have been registered as friends.
After three attempts for a friend request, in the end his name was Weed?
‘The name of that person is Weed?’
At that very moment, the Elf Edel sent a whisper, and just as she expected, the words she first heard were blunt.