I Got Isekai'd, Well Shyt! Vol. 1, 2, and 3

*Vol.2 Make me a Sword

*SWISH! SWUSH! SWIRL! SWISH!*

The blade of the sword extended and flew around the room. Nailing all the candles on the walls to the ceiling, and all the ones on the table.

It happened so fast that it was almost impossible to follow with the naked eye. Which caused everyone to stare in awe as they witnessed the sight.

"W... Wow!" Was all the servants could say.

Nieren, Lady Fyrella, Hajdah, and Zellin couldn't believe their eyes.

Quinus was smirking as he watched Rya.

Rya was able to hit every candle with ease and precision. It was as if a force was guiding the sword. And she decided to give Arathar a scare as she aimed for his fleshly candle in between his legs.

*CLING!*

The candles fell to the ground Arathar screamed out loud in shock.

"AHH! WHAT ARE YOU TRYING TO DO!" Arathar panicked when he noticed the blade almost striking his manhood.

"Oh, just showing you my skill. Your lucky I only wanted to scare you." Rya laughed as she moved away from him while the sword returned back to its original form.

"Yeah, some people need to learn the hard way," Quinus said as he took a sip of tea.

Arathar was stunned by what he saw.

"Ugh... I'm sorry! I didn't mean to yell at you, saintess!" Arathar apologized as he rubbed his crotch.

"Don't worry about it. Just don't judge me again." Rya said as she watched the sword in her hand start to crack.

"I won't," Arathar said as he bowed his head down to her.

Rya chuckled and gave the sword back to Arathar.

He was in awe as his sword started to fall apart from the stress of Rya's skill.

"Damn, I see what you mean by my swords not being able to withstand your skill," Arathar said as he looked at his now useless sword.

'My sword just crumbled under her might. I need to make her the greatest sword in the world! If I do then my name will be known far and wide as the greatest blacksmith on the Amon continent!' Arathar thought as he sat down and pondered on where to begin.

"Ugh! I-I never seen a attack like this? Is that what Dark Earthly Blade can do?" Arathar asked as he leaned back from the shock of the powerful attack.

"Yes, but remember I'm using a enchanted dagger from the dark elves that were able to withstand the stress of my mana. So use the best material possible. Also are you able to enchant the sword with some special properties?" Rya asked as she sat down in her seat.

"With all that Liquid Ether I got? Sure... That shouldn't be a problem. It just takes time," Arathar said as he got up and walked towards the table.

"When crafting the sword can you apply an anti-magic field to the blade? That would help me greatly," Rya asked as she placed her hands in her lap.

"Huh? Anti-magic? I never would think a mage would want something like that..." Arathar said as he scratched his head in confusion.

"Why would you want an anti-magical field, Saintess Rya?" Hajdah asked as he raised his eyebrow.

"Well, I know I'm a powerful mage but if I run into someone or something that can stop my earth magic with magical barriers then I would want something that could negate their mana," Rya answered as she crossed her legs.

"Haha! I like the way you think Saintess! I'll do that and see what I can do about letting you use that skill of yours without worrying about the sword breaking," Arathar chuckled as he scratched his head.