"Haaa… haa…."
While my body was initially invigorated after I confirmed the defeat of the Crimson Direwolf Emperor, all the exhaustion and pain that had piled up thus far attack me at once.
I quickly deactivate Frontflow and collapse to my knees, feeling a great deal of discomfort squirm within my body. Blood pours out of my lips, and I shiver while barely supporting myself with a far duller version of Golden Dawn.
This Armament is severely damaged already.
Just using Aego Sight tells me that its existence is nowhere near what it used to be.
Calling it an S Grade Armament would be a compliment.
It's much closer to a High-Level A Grade one.
No, a step higher.
'I used up too much of its innate properties. If I'm lucky and I find a skilled Fabricant, I can probably restore some of its previous quality, but it will likely never exceed S Grade in quality, even with repairs.' A sigh leaves my quivering lips as I struggle to breathe.
