Only My Weapons Level UP

While Terry didn’t have mana and his armor was with Rebecca, he still had the chance to train using the bow and crossbow. Firing the projectiles gave him the chance to earn some mana. He tried the same with the long ranged weapons, but without the use of mana, they only gained experience over time.

Thanks to the sahuagin soup, Terry trained with the weapon during the whole day... he never thought that he would suffer so much thanks to eating, but at least the weapon reached level five in just one hour.

Unknown Weapon - Lv 05 (0/60 EXP) (Unknown)

Attack Power: 50

Defense: 50

Magic Attack: 50

Magic Defense: 50

Attack Speed: 25%

Movement Speed: 25%

Armor Nullification: 05

Resistance Nullification: 25

Range: 100

Mana: 0/500

Health Charge: 0/1500

Durability: 50/50

Sword Master: increases the attacks when using a sword by twenty percent.

"Just as I had expected... I guess I won’t get any skills until the weapon reaches level one hundred," Terry thought. "Still, this will give me time to master them all."

Weapons like chakram, flail and whip will be hard to master. Naturally, Terry will stick most of the time to the ones he feels comfortable with, but it was worth the hassle.

"Well then... what should I do now?" Terry thought.

Terry found himself at a crossroads, faced with a weighty decision that would shape his future actions. The unknown weapon he wielded possessed remarkable capabilities, but how he chose to utilize it could have far-reaching consequences.

One option was to maintain a discreet and cautious approach, allowing the weapon’s powers to develop gradually and methodically. This path suggested a deliberate strategy of keeping a low profile, avoiding unnecessary attention, and steadily honing the weapon’s potential. It was a patient approach that emphasized a controlled progression.

On the other hand, there was the tempting prospect of revealing the weapon to the world. By showcasing its incredible abilities, Terry could potentially draw out adversaries and adversaries, leveraging the loss of the guild masters to his advantage. The turmoil affecting the country created an environment where such a display could indeed be a game-changer, sparking a shift in the balance of power.

However, this choice came with a dark caveat. Exposing the weapon could make Terry and those around him targets of those who coveted its power. The overlords, recognizing the weapon’s potential threat, might unleash havoc upon innocent lives to obtain it. The decision to go public was fraught with the risk of lives lost and untold chaos.

"I guess I will consult them, for the better or for the worse, they are more knowledgeable about what others think and feel since I am always busy with the weapons," Terry thought.

Rebecca and Vanessa showed up around dinner time and while they looked tired, they also looked fine. It would be weird if they had a hard time giving that they were using the maxed out best equipment that Terry had.

"It seems that your new toy is finally complete... it looks ominous," Rebecca said when they sat down in Terry’s room. "Is it as good as you imagined?"

"Even better, still, it will take a while to surpass the ones that you have been using," Terry said. "In any case, you can keep them now, they are yours since I will focus on this weapon until it becomes a true menace.

Terry gathered Rebecca and Vanessa, his closest allies, to lay out the internal struggle he had been grappling with. As he shared his thoughts, his demeanor reflected a mixture of determination and hesitation.

Seated in a dimly lit room, Terry began to unravel the complexities of the situation. He gestured toward a map on the table, his finger tracing the lines of their nation’s borders. The low hum of uncertainty hung in the air as he explained the decision he faced.

With measured words, he explained the two main courses of action that had been consuming his thoughts. The first involved treading cautiously, keeping the weapon’s abilities hidden and gradually unlocking its potential. The rationale behind this approach was clear - to minimize attention and reduce the risk of exposing their cards too soon.

Terry then moved on to the second option, his eyes locking onto the eyes of his companions as he described the potential benefits of revealing the weapon’s true capabilities. The possibility of rallying allies, leveraging the uncertainty of their nation’s state, was tempting. Yet, his voice turned somber as he detailed the dire consequences – the potential loss of innocent lives if their enemies coveted the weapon’s power.

"I think that it will be a bad idea to show that weapon now," Rebecca said.

"I agree, the country is a bit divided right now, and people might think that you are showing that to make everyone join your camp," Vanessa said. "It will also be dangerous to lure the enemies when we aren’t focused solely on our survival."

"Given that a several centuries old overlord was interested in your trait, it could be a real threat to all the others," Rebecca added. "We need to avoid that until the whole country is focusing on defending our lands."

Rebecca and Vanessa’s perspectives resonated deeply with Terry. Their opinions carried weight and logic, aligning with the complex considerations that had been churning in his mind. As he listened to their insights, he couldn’t help but feel a sense of validation for the thoughts that had been swirling within him.

Terry had never aspired to be the sole leader of the country, shouldering the immense responsibility that came with it. While he recognized the gravity of the situation and the vacuum left by the loss of the guild masters, his heart yearned for a different role. He wanted to be at the forefront of the battle, fighting alongside his companions and focusing his energies on confronting the enemies that threatened their nation.

The prospect of a united front, where leadership was shared and collective decisions were made, appealed to him. It would allow him to channel his energy into the confrontation that lay ahead, without the weight of a political mantle. Rebecca and Vanessa’s perspectives mirrored this sentiment, validating Terry’s desire to concentrate on the enemies and fight with every fiber of his being.