After booking a room, Lawrend left once again with Ember in tow. The duo road around the city and entered through the bazaars and shopping districts. Lawrend was able to find rarer materials that he needed, but so of them were impossible to find.
"I'm starting to doubt whether these materials really exists," Lawrend muttered as the duo walked along the street.
The passersby avoided them like a plague. Everyone that recognized them from afar turned around and quickly left. The ones that only recognized them when they were near hurriedly walked to the side of the road.
As for those that didn't recognize them at all, they froze and followed the crowd. It was fairly obvious that Lawrend and Ember were not people they could trifle with.
Lawrend and Ember didn't care about the attention they received. Ember was used to it, and Lawrend had years of experience being an emperor.
"I also haven't heard of these materials you are looking for, Master," Ember replied.
She looked at the piece of paper with the last remaining materials. Lawrend found these materials inside the library of his empire. It was supposedly a copy of an ancient book that was found torn and tattered.
"If we're wrong, I might not be able to create a bow that is as strong as Ane needs. I ca up with the list of materials after reading their effects to each other. I still need to test in theory if I'm correct since this is also my first ti making a weapon from scratch."
Lawrend was less than 10% sure that his list of materials would work together. Though, he wasn't worried about it since he still gathered a lot of different materials. He would have the chance to experint once he gathered them all.
It was also a challenge for himself to avoid making too many mistakes. This way, he would be able to unleash more of his potential. Otherwise, he would have to gather the materials once more which would obviously be another pain in the ass.
"I'm sure you will be able to do it, Master. After all… You're going to beco a God, right?" Ember said and leaned to his chest.
The two of them stopped in the middle of the road. Everyone stared at them, but the duo didn't seem to notice.
"Hahahaha… Just a Sub-God. I don't dream too high," Lawrend replied awkwardly.
So cold sweat dripped down his back. If the Goddess misunderstood, she would surely punish him. He was still under her influence, after all.
Only when he was able to break free from the soul contract would he dare utter his honest thought.
"Oh? What is a Sub-God? It doesn't sound as cool as a God."
Ember frowned and lightly ran her fingers down his chest. She grinned and cast a side glance at the people watching them.
It was her plan to show everyone that she was Lawrend's. She didn't want anyone to have any other thoughts about her.
"You will know in the future."
Lawrend smiled mysteriously.
"Hmph.
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