Chapter 636
- One was a dark violet colored conventional spirit sword, the other was a dark violet pocket-size spirit sword.
- "Little Gold!" With a raise of his hand, David Bishop tossed the pocket-size spirit sword to Little Gold and smiled. "Try it."
- "Squeak squeak~" When David Bishop was refining, the little gold mouse didn’t dare make a noise and disturb him, and she was extremely bored since long ago.