Runemaster in the Last Days novel Chapter 345

After being beaten up by his sword twice, Samuel kept his soul sword away. He didn't want to be beaten up thrice. At the same time, he asked RIya to delay recovering his injury until they were done with the accumulation of mana metal ore.

Otherwise, his sword might be dissatisfied and come to beat him up again.

Thankfully, Samuel's mining ability was really strong and it didn't take long for them to dig out the mana metal ores. It was just that… some of the ores were broken down to small pieces and Riya could only stare at Samuel.

"This is my first time mining," Samuel said weakly.

Riya shook her head. "Forget it. It's just a bit troublesome if it's so small that it's nearly at dust size."

She didn't really want to collect mana metal dust… it was a bit troublesome to bring around.

Using a rank 2 space storage scroll, Riya collected all of these mana metal ore and then separated two rank 1 space storage scrolls to hand over to Samuel.

"This is half of them. Remember our deal."

"Of course." Samuel grinned.

After it was done, they headed to the tunnels and planned to take a look at the areas around. Climbing up again was also an option, but it would be better to use this chance to hunt a few more magic beasts.

Swish! Slash!

With the hunt of the magic beasts, Samuel's sword calmed down and no longer wanted to beat him up. Even after Riya healed Samuel, the sword didn't act up again.

After all, the sword was still under Samuel's order.

It was only if it was provoked and misused would it move against Samuel and beat him up. But in normal time, the sword is Samuel's greatest reliance and also the reliable comrade.

"I thought swordsman will treat their swords like their wife," Riya commented as they walked back to the camp.

It would take some time but the two of them were not that worried. _{fгee𝑤ebɳoveɭ.cøm}

Peter was still there and with his strength, most of these magic beasts were not his opponent at all.

"I'm single," Samuel replied and rolled his eyes. He patted the sword's side and said, "I treasured my sword, yes, but a sword is also a weapon and tool to use. As much as I would like to treasure it, I can't possibly treat it like how I treat people."

If something were to happen to his sword, Samuel would be heartbroken, but he could accept it. Because he knew that a sword is a weapon for him to use, especially to kill and to cut through the obstacles in front of him.

Naturally, Samuel would treat it well.

He took care of his sword and cleaned it up, but at the same time, he would also use his sword when he needed it.

So in Samuel's opinion, it was not appropriate to call it his wife.

It was more like his close comrade that fought side by side with him… and also had to be taken care of to exert its greatest power.

"A weapon…" Riya murmured under her breath and nodded absent mindedly.