[Spear of Purity]

Mori was in thought, in front of the fire he used for food and general heat.

 On the other side was Aleesia, grimacing while cutting vegetables on a cutting board.

"Don't hold a knife like it's dirty laundry. Your maids won't do everything for you your whole life, you need to be able to do this much."

"They very much would do everything for me my whole life, actually," she muttered.

"What was that?"

"Nothing."

"Thought so."

And this is why I need to inspect weapons, in the future. thought Mori.

Mori was holding the spear, its details were quite intricate, as if hand-forged.

From the prongs to the pointy end at the other side, its design was truly beautiful, a work of art.

Mythic weapons are in a league of their own. I was quite lucky.