Blue magic power patterns flowed across the surface of the armor.
In her left hand, she carried a large metal shield almost as tall as Gauss. The shield was heavy, with a golden magic crystal stone embedded in the center.
In her right hand, she held a wildly designed giant double-edged axe, its broad blade shaped like a crescent, with a thick handle wrapped in non-slip black leather.
Once she donned the armor and weapon, transforming from a blacksmith to a warrior, Albena's presence became even more imposing.
Standing there, she truly resembled a mountain—a mountain that would launch an attack with an axe.
"Albena, you all chat first; find me when you've confirmed the departure." Jon, the guild leader, slipped away nervously.
He was really afraid that Albena might chop down with her axe.
Gauss hadn't expected her to act so swiftly, but since Albena was ready, it was a good opportunity to observe her combat style.
"Is there an open area nearby?"
