"Whoa, Master, you're way too good to me. I'm clearly a mage, yet you actually gave me such a good sword.
"Although I can't use it, I should be able to exchange it for a huge amount of gold coins. I wonder how much the blacksmiths in Novice Village would pay for it?"
Skittershade looked at his foolish disciple and could not help the corner of his mouth from twitching.
Was there something wrong with this person's brain?
"It seems I need to get this silly disciple out of here as soon as possible. Otherwise, if her intelligence infects me too, I'll be finished."
After silently complaining in his heart, Skittershade forced out a smile and asked,
"Disciple, how did the task I arranged for you today go?"
Holly was currently examining the longsword in her hands, looking extremely fond of it.
Hearing her master's question, she casually gave a perfunctory answer.
