I was on the 48th floor looking for a blacksmith called Lisabith. I found a house with a water mill on it and decided to enter seeing all kinds of weapons.
???: welcome to Lisbeth's Smith Shop!
I then looked twords the voice and saw a girl with pink hair.
Y/n: o-oh... I'd like to get a custom-made weapon.
She then walked to the counter and so did I, but she was scoping me out a little.
Lisbeth: at the moment, metal prices are high.
Y/n: don't worry so much about the cost. All I need is the best sword you're able to make.
Lisbeth: that's somewhat vague. You'll have to give me an idea of your target quality level.
Y/n: okay.
I then take the scabbard off my scabbard with my sword inside.
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Y/n: something equally to or greater than this?
She then took it and put it on the table.
Lisbeth: an Forest Bite... It's a beast of a magic sword obtainable from monster drops.
Y/n: well can you make me one?
She then turned around and got a sword from off the wall behind her and handed it to me.
Lisbeth: how about this one? It's the best I've ever forged. My masterpiece!
I then give it a few practice swings.
Y/n: it's a little bit lighter than what I'm used to...
Lisbeth: well, I did use a speed-type metal to forge it.
Y/n: mind if I test something?
Lisbeth: test it?
Y/n: you know, figure out its durability.
I then grabbed Forest Bite and held the sword over it.
Lisbeth: h-hey! Your sword will break in two if you do that!
I then raised the sword up and got ready to swing it.
Y/n: if it happens, I'll deal with it... here we go!
The sword glowed blue and I swung the sword down making the tip break off. Once it dropped to the ground it disappeared and Lisbeth screamed. She then took the sword out of my hand and looked at it.
Lisbeth: irreparable...
It then disappeared out of her hands and she fell down. She then got up and grabbed my shirt.
Lisbeth: what were you thinking?
Y/n: I'm really sorry! I thought mine would brake, not yours...
