Once we arrived at the castle, which was thankfully intact, the Dwarf King and the Princess greeted us with relaxed and happy faces. Just some hours ago everyone was screaming and thinking they were going to die. Dwarves really have strong hearts to smile right after all of those hardships.

“Thank you for coming back, Lady Planta. Even though you did so much for us, you’ve been still helping us reconstruct your place right away! We’ll be forever grateful to you for everything!” The Dwarf King almost got to his knees in front of me. “So please marry me and become the new queen!”

“E-Eh?!” I stepped back in shock.

“Hey…” Mark was already about to act up.

BONK!

Suddenly, Brisingra hit her father’s head with a stick and quickly calmed him down, laughing a bit nervously.

“You damn old pervert!” She cried. “Hahaha… S-Sorry, he’s just joking! We know Lady Planta and Titan are a couple.”

“Yeah.” Mark nodded.

“I’m sorry, King Dainn, I’ve already fallen for someone else.” I apologized.

“I-I was just joking!” He laughed. “I-I totally not have my heart broken right now… Ugh… Sniff…” The Dwarf King started weeping a bit.

“A-Anyways! Into more important matters… The Sword Freyja was… shattered.” Brisingra cried. “But it was thanks to her that we were able to survive against Fafnir until Lady Planta and her friends arrived…”

“Oh yeah, we’re… very sorry.” Sighed the King. “I know that this… Would probably already worsen our relationship with the Fairy Queendom.”

“…Well, it was by the sword’s will to sacrifice herself.” Nieve sighed. “I can’t really say anything about this. After everything that happened, I’m just happy everyone is safe…”

“We never thought it would be possible to revive the ones that died through the magic that players possess.” Said the Dwarf King. “We feel even more indebted to you now…”

By using Gaia’s Divine Nectar, a L Grade Item I received for defeating the Demon King of Miasma, and by mixing it with other materials such as my own Yggdragon Blood Sap, we created several bottles of A Grade Revival Elixirs.

The original power of Gaia’s Divine Nectar was that it could revive just anybody and fully restore HP, MP, and even grant stat bonuses temporarily. I sacrificed this very expensive item to make many revival potions to help revive every dwarf that perished against Fafnir.

The revival elixirs only work on deceased bodies that have died within 24 hours, so thankfully, we were able to make them just in time.

“Actually, this sword ended being mixed with the last fragments of the sword Freyja.” I explained. “So somehow, within it, I can feel her soul slowly regenerating. If I talk things out with Titania, it should be possible for her to understand the circumstances.”

“Ah, that would be a relief…” The Dwarf King sighed.

“R-Really? Is Freyja really inside Gram?” Brisingra was really interested.

“Something like that. I can’t tell how much of her is within it, but the spiritual, fairy powers that the sword holds have been inherited by Gram… Ah, well, it still your national treasure, I guess.” I said.

“Well, about that…” Brisingra said. “Even though we would be left without any weapon of legendary grade to protect our country, we would like to request you to keep it, it is the most fitting reward for all of your accomplishments.”

“Of course.” The Dwarf King nodded. “I won’t accept it back. Even less now that it has merged with what remains of Freyja, please, keep it.”

“About that… It could actually be possible to make a second Gram!” I suddenly surprised everyone, taking out Gram’s blade which was stuck on Fafnir’s heart.

FLAAASH!

The blade shone a bit when I took it out of my inventory, as if it was reacting to the other Gram. Maybe it wanted to go back? Well, sadly for it, it’ll become a new blade, sorry!

“T-The other half of Gram still exists?!” Richard panicked.

“Amazing!” Said Brisingra. “T-Then it would be possible to recover Gram as our National Treasure… After so many years!”

“Could it be possible? But even then… To ask even more things out of them… I feel bad.” Sighed the Dwarf King.

“Don’t worry about it! As long as we can get along, and improve the relationship between Kingdoms, while maintaining a balance, I’m all in for it.” I nodded. “Right guys?”

“Y-Yeah…” Mark yawned.

“Sure… Ugh.” Rita was exhausted.

“Can I log off now? I’m so sleepy…” Jenny sighed.

“Hahaha, y-yeah, anybody that’s tired can go rest. Acorn, Richard, can you help me make a new Gram with this and a few other ingredients we recovered?” I asked.

“For sure!” Acorn nodded.

“It shouldn’t be so hard.” Richard smiled.

“Then, I’ll be leaving you guys~” Rita logged off right away.

“Bye~” Jenny logged off too.

“I’ll be going as well; it was a nice adventure today!” Lily logged off at the end.

“I’ll stay with you until you’re done.” Mark said. “I know that this is important for you. And I think my new Phoenix Flames could help make the forge faster and stronger.”

“T-Then I’ll be joining too!” The Dwarf King stepped in. “I am a Master Smith after all! Not a Godsmith that could use our ancient national treasure though, but I should be good enough to help even if a little bit!”

“Wow really? Well then, let’s begin right away!” I smiled.

Like that, our process began. It took roughly another whole hour, we used every resource available, and we even imbued Brisingra’s Barrier Magic powers into it, alongside Mark’s Phoenix Flames, Fafnir’s claws, and fangs, and lastly, some of my Yggdragon Blood Sap.

FLAAAASH!

The sword, once done, floated in midair, exuding a divine radiance… It was finally done, the second Gram!

Ding!

[You have created [Celestial Blazing Rainbow Heroic Blade: Galant Gram (S Rank)] x1!]

[An outstanding achievement!]

[You have gained +250 HP and Vitality!]

[Because of your resent achievements of forging two Heroic Weapons, you acquired the [Heroic Weapon Blacksmith] Title!]

[You can now Summon Blacksmith Spirits!]