An archer
"Here. He entrusted this to me a long time ago hoping someone else would need it one day."
"He's at least smart for an old man."
Hall master Elara passed a certain wooden box with a golden crest carved on it to her.
"What's this?" Elio was obviously curious about this unique box on the table before them.
It was a pretty box, the crest on the box obviously belonged to Swordmaster of Yuta, but this box was quite lavish.
And, from how the hall master said she received it from him a long time ago, it was not like they knew Alex would come to get it one day.
Which meant this was a keepsake from her master, and not something she wanted to pass it on to someone that merely brought her a letter.
"This?"
She opened the wooden box, and resting inside the box was… a sword.
"...?"
A sword made from a purple metal, a rapier to be more precise.
"Well, this is a payment for something I taught that old man."