"Even though I didn't get to see Master Rom today, I believe I will be meeting him soon. I believe Master Rom will make me an ultimate weapon sooner or later for the sake of my sincerity." Hadeng tilted his head back and took a big gulp of the liquor with a smug expression.
"You said that last month too," an orc next to him said, pursing his lips. He had gone to line up today too, so he was very clear about the situation. Hadeng still had to wait for those who were in front of him to get their turn before it would get to him.
Hadeng glanced at that orc, and was certain that he wasn't an opponent that he could defeat. Hence, he decided to let things slide as he smilingly said, "However, there was a chef who hailed from Chaos City today. He said he came to ask Master Rom to forge him a cleaver. Don't you guys find it funny?"
"Asking Master Rom to forge a cleaver? Is that fellow insane?"
