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Shut up: You, Nymphomaniac Evil Sword

A young philosopher ends up in a war-torn world, where he finds himself among the poor and needy rebels who fight against the humongous army of the corrupted and merciless Alliance government. The Mystery behind his appearance in this new world, slowly unravels as he travels the magical world and faces new challenges. The story follows the philosopher's journey along with his companion, a Nymphomaniac Evil sword, through this modern and magical world, as he experiences different battles, adventures and his own personal dilemmas. Please bear with my English and Thank you all for reading Disclaimer :The cover picture doesn't belong to me, if the artist wants it to be removed it will be removed......

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level 1 artifact

Bailey and Bradley stopped everything they were doing and came forward to greet Dror.

" Major…"

"Major.."

Dror was happy to see that both of them were as hardworking and diligent as ever.

"I can see that you are progressing well.. is that the level 1 low grade magical artifact spear of fire that you are working on.."

Dror spoke while inspecting a two and half meter long black spear with red veins passing through them. 

The tip was sharp and the spear itself exuded a sharp aura that could pierce through steel armors like through tofu.

Bailey was good at forging and Bradley was better at inscribing runes.

Bailey had already folded and hammered the ore, for a hundred times before molding it into the spear and now they were preparing to inscribe the rune.

The ore was a special iron which has been born in lava mountains with an affinity to the fire element and was one of the best materials to forge a spear of fire.