“The tournament reward?” Freya asked, “I think it was a grimoire or a weapon forged by a dwarf master.”
“Yes. That’s correct. So, once you win, you’ll have to choose one.” The Ancient mage began, “Although, the grimoire is a good choice. If you choose the weapon, we can have the dwarf blacksmith make you a no attribute magic sword using the Bone Blade and the beast’s soul.”
“I already have a weapon.” The female mage replied, “In fact, Wrath is already an overpowered weapon. So, I don’t think I need another one. I already have too many swords. Besides, are you really that confident that I will win the tournament?”
“Of course.” Artium said, “If you can’t even defeat these weak opponents, then how do you expect to take your revenge. Yes, some of them may give some trouble, but I am sure you will beat them in the end. I am confident in that.”