We somehow figured out the condition
It seemed to be that the power was unleashed with people that Sherry was close to.
“In other words, the weapon chooses the wielder.”
“…So Sherry doesn’t accept me…”
“I as well, Your Grace…”
Mr. Ekenhart and Sebastian were even more depressed now.
“It’s probably people that have spent the most time with Sherry? For instance, Claire and Takumi.”
Mr. Euto said as he looked at us.
“As she is Claire’s familiar, they will obviously have a strong bond. And they spend a lot of time together. Mr. Takumi is with Leo, and also spends a lot of time with her. Besides, because of Leo, she probably has no choice but to accept Takumi.”
“It’s true that Sherry and I spend a lot of time together… Even if she does leave to play a lot. But we are together at night.”
“Claire and Sherry sleep together. As for me… Yes, it might be because of Leo.”
“Wuff.”
“And so… Takumi, can you ask Leo to try something?”
“Wuff?”
“Uh, um, yes. As long as it’s not dangerous.”
Mr. Euto asked me while holding the sword.
While I didn’t know what he would do, I was sure that it wouldn’t be too reckless. Leo looked puzzled, but agreed.
“Of course, I won’t. Leo, try holding this in your mouth. Ah, but don’t bend or crush it, alright?”
“Wou…”
Mr. Euto then offered the unsheathed sword to Leo.
“And then…there. See? Like this. That was close…”
As Leo held the blade, he pushed a block of wood against it…and it was cut in half without resistance.
Mr. Euto nearly cut his hand though, and so he sighed with relief.
“Sherry is a fenrir, so of course she would accept a Silver Fenrir like Leo. And so the blade is effective. Thank you, Leo. Here, you can have it back, Takumi.”
“Wuff.”
The sword was sticky with Leo’s drool…
Ms. Lyra quickly stepped forward and wiped it with a cloth, and then I returned it to its sheath.
“It seems to be quite durable too. You could be a little reckless with it, and it still wouldn’t break.”
“It really is impressive…”
The blades of both the daggers and sword were thin and looked like they would break if used roughly, but Mr. Euto insisted that they were strong.
Claire was both amazed and impressed.
“May I ask you something?”
Sebastian said while raising a hand to Mr. Euto.
“Hmm? What?”
“When Walter tested it earlier, he was able to stab the wooden block. Do you know the reason for that?”
Walter was his son, so he was interested to know why the results were somewhere in the middle.
I was curious as well.
“Hmmm. The half-baked results, yes? It could be because he himself is half-baked… No, it’s not that…”
“Ha…half-baked…”
Mr. Walter looked crestfalled.
“Ah, that’s it. Walter, you just recently came here, correct? I don’t think you were here the last time I came.”
“Ye…yes..”
Walter nodded.