Shota's Isekai NTR Adventure Chapter 2037: Mold

Everyone looked at the dwarf with a strange look after he said this.

It seed like they wanted to say sothing to refute this, but at the sa ti, it didn’t seem like there was anything that they could refute it with.

After all, this really did seem like it would work.

With so kind of reference or a guide, it would be easy to make sure that the blades created turned out the way that they wanted it to.

But it just seed like too simple of a solution.

It felt like there was sothing wrong with using molds to create things with divine energy.

It just didn’t feel right to use this solution with divine energy.

"It seems like there’s no better solution." I slowly said as I waited for everyone to respond. Or rather, I was just waiting for a single person to say sothing against this.

However, there was no one that said anything in the end.

From the reaction that they gave, it seed like everyone agreed with this even if it was only a tentative agreent.

Turning to the dwarf that had made this suggestion, I asked, "Can you make a mold for the blade then?"

The dwarf didn’t respond right away as his face scrunched up as if he was in deep thought.

After a while, he finally said, "It’s possible to make a mold, but what kind of mold do you want?"

I couldn’t help raising a brow in doubt when I heard this.

The dwarf saw this, so he said, "There are different kinds of molds out there. There are complete molds that we just pour the lted tal into and that cools into the shape that we want."

When he said this, his brows suddenly knit as he added, "But things that are created through this thod contain no soul at all and they can’t really be considered real weapons."

The other dwarves nodded in agreent to this.

This was the pride that they had as craftsn, sothing that they wouldn’t yield on.

For the others in the room that weren’t craftsn, naturally they wouldn’t feel the sa way as the dwarves.

Then the dwarf continued by saying, "Other than this, we can also create a mold just for the shape of the blade. It won’t help with the thickness or anything else, but it will at least help you imagine the shape of the blade itself."

Following this, the dwarf continued explaining different types of molds that could be made. However, there really was no need for such a thing since I had already decided on what kind of mold would be best.

To be honest, there really was only a single solution to begin with.

"Just make the complete mold, there’s no need to make things that complicated." I said when the dwarf was finally done explaining the different molds.

The mont that the dwarf heard this, his expression sank.

He wasn’t the only one that showed this kind of expression, the other dwarves showed similar expressions to this dwarf.

It seed like none of them supported the idea of using this kind of mold.

The passion and spirit that they had as craftsn didn’t want them to use such a thing.

When I saw their expressions, I just calmly said, "What we’re creating are just disposable items that will be used once. It isn’t as if we’re creating so kind of masterpiece."

The dwarves knew that this was the case, but it was still hard for them to accept.

It seed like they wanted to make a case against this, but no one seed to be on their side.

After all, the main use of these blades created with divine energy was to be used against the forces of Destruction. Since it was ant to be used against the corruption energy, that ant that it would usually be used until it disappeared.

That ant that even if they wanted to create a masterpiece, it was only a matter of ti before it was broken.

Though to the dwarves, they could accept this.

"Don’t you think that those that wield these swords will be much stronger with proper swords that have a soul behind them."

Once they reached this argunt, I knew that the dwarves were digging deep to find so kind of way to get their point across.

At this point, it was clear that they were just desperate for anything to go their way.

But this was getting in the way of what we were planning to do, so I had no choice but to use my final move. It was one that I would have preferred not to use, but they really didn’t give much of a choice.

"The weapon itself doesn’t really matter, the only thing that matters when fighting against the forces of Destruction is the power of the divine energy inside of the weapon."

Bitter looks appeared on the faces of the dwarves the mont that they heard this.

But none of them said a single thing since none of them could actually refute this.

It truly was a deadly comnt that stopped them from saying anything else.

The reason that I didn’t want to use this thod previously was because it struck at the very essence of their craftsmanship. It was sothing that basically overthrew the fundantal pride that they had as craftsn.

Which was why I didn’t want to use this argunt in the first place.

But since they had no way of arguing this, they had no choice but to get to work.

Or rather, it was better to say that they threw themselves into their work so that they wouldn’t need to think about this anymore.

With the skills that the dwarves possessed, it didn’t take long for them to finish this mold.

After the mold was done, I took it in my hands and thought about how I would do this.

In the end, I just had them put a hole at the end of the mold that I injected the divine energy into.