Wrong, but reply to the hero's story

Why did the blacksmith from Hephaestus's family come to see her?

Although she didn't understand, Livilia thought that Finn had gone to the dungeon and Grace was busy with the logistics team. She was the only one who had completed the work she was responsible for, so it didn't matter if she dealt with some other things.

I closed my eyes and waited quietly, and finally... I heard the sound of the door being pushed open!

Livilia opened her eyes, and the pressure in her eyes almost frightened Welf to the ground in an instant.

The red-haired young man looked at the silent elf in front of him, swallowed his saliva, and then, being impatient, he didn't bother with the etiquette!

There's no way around it anyway!

For the mistakes made by his predecessors, for obtaining the forging technology and impressing the goddess, his dignity is not that valuable!

Pfft!

With his hands on his forehead, Welf knelt down respectfully in front of Livilia, and said sincerely:

"I am Welf Clozo!"

"I came here only to ask for your permission!"

Livilia, who was just looking at the blacksmith, was suddenly confused by the outburst of the red-haired young man.

Kneeling down at zero frame, there is no way to defend against it!

But...what did he say his name was?

Welf Clozo?

Clozo?

A cold look appeared on her brows, and chillness burst out of Livilia's eyes.

However, as a veteran level 6 adventurer who has experienced many things, Livilia is not as stubborn as some elves. Instead, she said in a serious tone:

"You know your last name, too."

"This matter is not that simple."

"You don't think that just because you've earned my forgiveness, the other elves in the city will change their attitude towards you, do you?"

"Klozo's magic sword destroyed the homes of countless elves, especially in Orario. A large number of elves here came to Orario because their homes were destroyed."

"This kind of hatred cannot be controlled by a princess like me who has already run away."

Livilia’s oppressive voice made Welf lower his head even closer to the ground.

The immense guilt in his heart almost crushed him, but thinking about the purpose of his coming here, Welf gritted his teeth and said:

"I will no longer forge Clozo's magic sword!"

"And I know Clozo can't be forgiven."

"So I'm not here to ask for forgiveness this time."

"I just hope that Lady Nine Demon Princess can give me a chance and let the masters of Loki's family guide me for a while!"

What the hell?

Grandmaster?

Livilia's CPU was a little slow to react for a moment.

This red-haired young man must be a blacksmith... and he's from the Clozo clan.

Is there a blacksmith in their Loki clan who can guide a guy like this?

Could it be that Loki, Finn, and Grace were hiding something from her?

Livilia was really not sure for a moment, especially with Welf's extremely confident expression, which made Livilia even more uncertain.

Is there really a master?

After a long silence, Livilia didn't know how to answer the young man in front of her.

At least as far as she was concerned, she really didn't know that there was such a forging master in Loki's clan.

"Get up first. Don't keep kneeling. That's not right."

"Also, can you tell me how you got to know the 'Master' in our clan?"

Hearing Livilia's words, Welf suppressed the joy in his heart.

Does this mean that he has the approval of the Elf Princess?

No!

He must not lose his composure and must follow etiquette!

The red-haired boy stood up properly and stood at attention in front of Livilia.

"It's a long story..."

"Some time ago I bought an iron sword at a stall..."

"..."

Ten minutes later, Livilia digested the story while taking a sip of her tea.

"Can you let me see that iron sword?"

Welf shook his head regretfully upon hearing this.

"It can't be helped. The iron sword that is suspected to be a masterpiece has been taken away by Lady Hephaestus."

“And then they didn’t give it back to me.”

"However, one thing I can be sure of is that the master's skills and character as a blacksmith are both top-notch!"

"As for the technology, I can't see any trace of the 'indestructible' attribute, but that iron sword is simply indestructible."

"As for character, he used such forging techniques on such a worthless weapon. You can only imagine how much respect and love he has for every weapon!"

Looking at the red-haired young man praising the "Master" in front of her, Livilia was a little overwhelmed.

The other person's expression didn't seem like he was lying.

But Livilia really didn't know that there was such a person in their family.

How could this be such a weird thing?

If I had known earlier, she would have come back from the 18th floor later and relaxed more...

But it was too late to regret now. In that case, she could only find a way to resolve this matter and find out the so-called "master" of their Loki clan.

"Okay, let's stop here for today."

"Master, he's in the dungeon for something. Please come back tomorrow."

what?

"Master" went down to the dungeon?

In an instant, countless thoughts flooded into Welf's mind.

Could it be that he had forged new equipment to test out his sword, just like Chun?

I really want to see... that unparalleled skill, the heroic figure of the "Master" as a blacksmith.

But he probably won’t be able to see it today. Welf felt a little disappointed, but not discouraged.

He'll come back tomorrow!

If we can’t see you tomorrow, come back the day after tomorrow!

Don’t underestimate the passion and persistence in a blacksmith’s heart!

After bowing respectfully to Livilia, Welf left at a rapid speed.

Only after the red-haired young man left did Livilia begin to think carefully.

The other party's narrative is very logical and his expression doesn't seem panicky, so he must be telling the truth.

Can anyone in their clan really make super equipment like the "indestructible" weapon?

You know, Livilia's suspicion is not groundless.

As one of the three giants, she has seen the grace of God given to everyone in the clan when they joined the clan.

Livilia was sure that her memory was correct, and no one had the skills similar to that of a blacksmith!

After thinking for a while, Livilia suddenly realized that she had been ignoring someone.

That is the biggest cheater in their Loki clan!

With Kaiar's perverted "True Recovery" skill, it should be easy to get the experience of a blacksmith, right?

This was the only possibility that Livilia could guess.

Have you developed any blacksmith-related abilities?

A hint of relief appeared in Livilia's eyes, but it was soon filled with doubt.

Something is still wrong!

That young man is from the Clozo family... How could ordinary skills shock him to that extent?

Even if Kaiar used that skill of his on Tsubaki, it wouldn't be at this level, right?

Strange...it's really strange!

Chapter 203: Loki drunkenly attacks but has yet to succeed!

With her brows furrowed, Livilia couldn't understand what was going on even if she racked her brains.

You can't use that skill on the goddess Hephaestus, right?

Having basically ruled out Kaiar's suspicion, Livilia began to recall the dwarves in her clan.

Generally speaking, dwarves are more talented in things like forging.

Are there any dwarves in the clan who have forging abilities?

Thinking about the dwarves who drank with Grace every day and had basically nothing to do in their free time, Livilia gave up thinking.

There is no other reason, it is indeed that red-haired young man who is crazy, right?

Livilia was very sure that their Loki clan definitely did not have such a master!

Should I ask Loki?

Livilia did what she said. She picked up her staff, left the reception room and walked straight to Loki's bedroom.

At the same time, in Loki's bedroom.

Miscellaneous items were piled up into small hills and placed in various rooms in the bedroom.

Several wine bottles were scattered on the ground.

The table was piled with stationery and the bed was littered with clothes.

This room doesn't look like a girl's room at all!

In the corner of the room, a big furry tail suddenly appeared.

Hiding behind a pile of debris, Haruhime was shivering.

Five minutes ago, Loki said he wanted to summon her for something.

As a result, as soon as she entered the door, she was greeted by the drunk and beastly Loki.

Chun Ji wanted to run, but the door was locked by Loki. She had no choice but to hide in the corner of the room while Loki's attention was diverted.

The trapped beast still fights, the turtle is caught in the jar. Chun Ji's face turned pale as she listened to Loki's terrifying voice.

"Come out~"

"Haruhime~"

"I just want to touch your tail, I won't do anything to you~"

"Everyone in the clan has left. I remember Livilia seems to have left too. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!"

The sound was sometimes far away and sometimes near, which made it impossible for Chunji to determine Loki's location.

She didn't dare to look up...