A mysterious Blacksmith from legends has returned to modern time as a not a normal Spirit that is known... He is the Heroic Spirit: Muramasa Senji.
Muramasa is a Familia member of the goddess of Blacksmith Hephaestus.
A average swordsmith with the p...
Muramasa walked through the bustling streets of Orario, passing weary adventurers returning from a day of battling monsters and collecting monster cores. The value of these cores varied depending on the monster, and a skilled group of veteran Level 1 adventurers could earn around 25,000 valis in a single day, its a substantial sum given the relatively low cost of food and entertainment in the city.
Despite this, the life of an adventurer was anything but easy. Even basic equipment, like a weak dagger, could cost several thousand valis, while more reliable weapons sold for around 120,000 valis. Magical swords, infused with elemental attributes like fire, wind, or electricity, were powerful but expensive and had limited durability. These weapons were often seen as luxury items or emergency tools rather than everyday gear.
Muramasa stopped in front of a warmly lit building. The sign above the entrance confirmed it: the Hostess of Fertility.
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He stepped through the entrance, greeted by the lively scene inside. Tables were filled with people of various races, their plates and mugs brimming with food and drink. The air buzzed with laughter and cheerful chatter, creating a warm and vibrant atmosphere.
His gaze fell on a statuesque dwarf woman with a broad grin, her presence commanding yet inviting. She waved him.
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Mia: Well, the cursed swordsmith is here, What a rare sight.
The voice belonged to Mia Grand, affectionately known as Mama Mia, the formidable boss of the Hostess of Fertility. She was a retired captain of the Freya Familia.
Muramasa: I had some free time and thought I'd take a stroll through town.
Mia: Well, I'm glad you're here and not breathing in fumes. What can I get you?
Muramasa: Just the Salmon Foil-yaki and a cup of Nihoncha, please.
Mia: Sticking to the classics, I see. Coming right up, Senji.
With a nod, Mia disappeared into the kitchen to prepare his order personally. Only a handful of staff, including Mia herself, were skilled enough to prepare his preferred dishes to perfection.
