The knowledge, which flooded my mind, was vast. Seraphina, who had been raised in a military family, had been educated in weaponry. The Voss family, whose territory bordered hostile lands, had taught her everything. Sword construction. Armor design. Enchantment application. Material science. The knowledge, which had been comprehensive in her own mind, was multiplied by a hundred in mine.
I understood weapons. Not just swords and shields. The archionic weapons. The legendary armaments that were said to have been forged by the Archmages of the old era. The weapons, which were thought to be myths, were real. The construction, which I now understood, was clear. The materials, which I now knew, were available. The process, which I now grasped, was achievable.
