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Chapter 58 - Magic Sword

With a single blow, the Apollo Familia's stronghold was completely destroyed, and the War Game ended in Hestia Familia's victory.

"Thank you—! Rabbit!!!"

"The underdog came through!!!"

"Damn it—!!!"

In the tavern where the War Game was being broadcast live, cheers and screams from adventurers burst out at the same time.

"No way! This is rigged!!! There's no way a Lv. 2 adventurer could do something like that!!!"

In the gods' viewing seats, Apollo shouted with a face red as a beet, but...

"That's a Crozzo magic sword."

"Then I accept it."

"How did he get one?"

"I'm jealous..."

With a single line from Hestia, public opinion flipped in an instant.

The gods of Familias that explored the Dungeon knew at least a little about Crozzo magic swords.

They were top-class magic swords that were incredibly hard to obtain, and a cheat code for conquering the Dungeon.

That was what a Crozzo magic sword was.

"Well? Anything else to say?"

Hestia looked down at Apollo with a cold expression.

"W-wait, Hestia! Th-this was just a momentary impulse! Your child was too cute, so I was only teasing... Please! Just show me mercy once! W-we were even in a courtship, weren't we!?"

With his face drained white, Apollo hurriedly began to make excuses, but...

"Shut up! I'm confiscating all of your Familia's assets! And you are never to set foot in Orario again!"

"Nooooo!!!"

There was no escaping his downfall.

About an hour after the War Game ended, Bell came to visit.

"Did you win?"

"Yes!"

Bell handed over the two magic swords with a confident look.

"You didn't even use one?"

I hadn't been able to watch because I was making armor... Maybe I should have looked a little.

"The power was pretty strong, so one was enough."

Bell returned the two magic swords exactly as I had made them, just as promised when I handed them over.

"Then I'll be going now."

"Yeah."

Bell left quickly, probably busy with Familia matters.

"Still... it really worked..."

Aside from the leather and cloth wrapped around the hilt, the used magic sword was exactly the same as when I first made it.

"...This is complicated."

The magic sword that should have been shattered by a massive explosion had come back completely intact.

It was probably because it had consumed both the user's magic power and mind.

"A magic sword that doesn't break... I finally made one."

It was a little shocking that my blood had been the key, but...

Well, I made it, so I guess that's enough?

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