Spinning Shop (Part-1)

"My lord, the strength of the sword being produced here is something I truly never thought was possible. It's magical," Faziz had a hypnotic, longing tone to his voice, looking at the sword production workshop like a lover would look at one's partner.

Alexander on the other hand was thinking something completely different.

First, he was thinking these swords, good as they were would unlikely be the wonder weapon that would win him wars.

Sure they would help, perhaps they would even be decisive in particular battles by managing to penetrate the shield or armor of the enemy commander, but overall they were still cold melee weapons used by men.

And then he lampooned over the fact that he was still having to produce chainmail.

Alexander was happy with his revolutionary armor no doubt, he also knew that this product was really not the most optimal option.