323 Protection [2]

"Pftt..." 

Walking out of the utility center, I let out a chuckle. 

Remembering what had happened in there, I shook my head. 

'Who would've thought that he'd go that crazy over an ore?' 

The moment I took the Okleum out, Malvil went into a crazy fit and started shouting everywhere. For a moment I was worried that he would directly steal the ore in my hand. 

Fortunately, that did not happen. Well, given my height advantage, I managed to stop him from stealing it by just raising my hand. 

But it was his over-the-top behavior that made me realize just how precious the ore in my hand was. 

Had it not been for his behavior, I would've never been able to tell. 

The scene of Malvil jumping up in the air trying to grab the ore was quite comical. 

In fact, it was so funny that even now, I was still laughing. 

"Hehe." 

'At least, I've come closer to my dream of forging my ideal sword.'