"The ship's anchor instantly transformed into the greatsword in Lord Rein's hand? Is this witchcraft? This freaking feels like a miracle!"
"Georgia, is there such witchcraft?" Fandar couldn't help but ask his second-level wizard apprentice sister, Georgia.
"Uh... it seems there is one called the Metal Morphing Spell, but there's no way it could be done as quickly as Lord Rein just did. Besides, the opponent's anchor is almost a ton heavy..."
"To reach Lord Rein's current level, even an official wizard would probably have to measure it by minutes..." Georgia pondered for a moment, then explained.
For a moment, no one knew what to say.
...
Just when Rein was about to use the greatsword to strike the giant Dune in front of him, Dune reacted extremely quickly. He immediately discarded the anchor handle in his hands, grabbed Rein around the waist, and tackled him to the ground.
