The Great Sage Who Did not Remain in Legend - 11.5
“Seems like it’s something troublesome.”
“Yeah, seems like.”
If it’s going to be troublesome, Mergin regretted not calling out to the girl and driving away the wolves at that time.
“Well then, let me tell you the appraisal results.”
“Please.”
Mergin conveyed the appraisal results.
“I understand my characteristics. In other words, swords aren’t suitable weapons for me?”
“The sword you had before was a longsword, right? You need high arm strength to reach the top level with it. Keep making efforts and you’ll reach top tier. You don’t have much affinity for wind magic, so a bow isn’t suitable either. Your stamina and agility are unquestionable.”
“So, what is suitable for me then?”
“It would be things like daggers, rapiers, and sabers that utilize agility and sharpness rather than brute force in combat.”
“I see…”
Seeing Fairy Rose looking a bit disappointed, Mergin added some encouragement.
“I think your arm strength is comparable to that of a man as a woman. If you really want to use a longsword, keep putting in the effort. If your goal is personal satisfaction, that’s fine too.”
“Personal satisfaction?”
His attempt at encouragement seemed to irritate her.
“Sorry, Fairy Rose…”
When he said her name, he was given a sharp look. The glare of a beautiful woman could be quite effective but also intimidating.
“Your…”
“Everyone calls me Rose.”
“Isn’t using a nickname with nobles a bad idea?”
“No, there’s no problem since I introduce myself as Rose.”
Ah, maybe she’s embarrassed about the fairy part.
“Well then, Rose, what’s your reason for putting in the effort? Isn’t it just a hobby or personal satisfaction that won’t get you anywhere?”
She seemed embarrassed as she scratched her hand.
“I understand that it’s not a proper hand for a woman. But I want to become strong.”
“It’s not improper at all. I like the evidence that you’ve been working hard.”
He smiled.
“Thank you. Everyone looks down on me for not being ladylike…”
“Don’t worry about that. So, why do you want to become strong?”
“If it’s okay, it’ll take a little while to explain.”
“Should I close the shop then? I don’t want any more interruptions.”
“Is that alright?”
“Yeah, it’s fine. It’s not like anyone can tell whether the shop’s open or closed anyway.”
Mergin closed the shop and decided to listen to Rose’s story.