Hearing the lively laughter of Vorgarag Ed smiled subconsciously and struggled not to break out into a laugh of his own. That only seemed to make things worse for Sharog however.
She suddenly felt the urge to hide somewhere. But...
"I'm sorry…" She apologized instead. She was not his opponent.
"Hm? Why are you apologizing? This was a losing battle from the start" The smile on Ed's face disappeared as he noticed the frown that formed on Sharog's delicate face. Well, as delicate as an orc could be anyway.
"Hah… You are really something Sharog" Vorgarag said approaching the two.
Ed was interested in hearing just what was it that Vorgarag had to say for himself but…
"Argh..! Wh- What!?" He was assaulted by a sudden headache not all dissimilar to the one Vorgarag had experienced much earlier in the day.
[Mental Connection Disbanded]
The wrenching sting that assaulted his mind was as brief as the message delivered by the system.
Thanks for reading this chapter of I've been reincarnated as an orc but I'm a peerless grade blacksmith! Look forward to the next one!
Jokes aside, what are some fantasy materials you would like to see Ed magically pull out of his storeroom. it JUST so happened that he collected them from the adventurers you know?