Lord of the Time: I Can Reincarnate Infinitely

With a sense of anticipation, Caleb accepted the rewards from his grandfather, Jeff. Eager to explore the treasures bestowed upon him, he meticulously examined each item, his eyes gleaming with curiosity.

Jeff, sensing Caleb's excitement, began the introduction. "Now, Caleb, let me introduce you to these two magnificent A-rank swords." He gestured towards the blades with pride, revealing their names, types, and detailed descriptions. Explore stories at My Virtual Library Empire

"The first one is called 'Thunderstrike Blade.' It's a double-edged longsword known for its exceptional durability and lightning-infused blade. The cost to forge such a masterpiece was no small feat, let me tell you."

Caleb absorbed the information, his focus unwavering as Jeff continued, "The second A-rank sword is 'Frostbite Saber.' It's a curved saber with an ice-imbued edge. The craftsmanship and materials used make it a formidable weapon, especially against foes vulnerable to cold."

As Jeff delved into the skills embedded in each weapon, Caleb listened attentively, his excitement building. The 'Thunderstrike Blade' boasted a skill called 'Thunderclap Slash,' unleashing a powerful shockwave with each swing. On the other hand, the 'Frostbite Saber' featured the skill 'Frozen Whirlwind,' enveloping the user and their surroundings in a chilling tempest.

However, the highlight of the rewards was yet to come. Jeff, with a twinkle in his eye, unveiled the S-rank technique, 'Celestial Destruction Ball: Hakai.' He detailed that it was a technique to transform energy into something more. Imbue it with the destruction attribute. Focus a massive amount of energy at one point.

As Jeff painted a vivid picture of the technique's prowess, Caleb sat in awe, absorbing every word. The 'Celestial Destruction Ball: Hakai' requires years of practice to master, it can boost the destructive prowess of anyone who uses it. Its cost was nothing short of astronomical, reflecting the rarity and significance of such a formidable skill.

Caleb, unable to contain his excitement, finally spoke. "Grandfather, these rewards are beyond anything I could have imagined. I'm grateful for your generosity."

Jeff smiled, the satisfaction of passing down significant treasures evident in his eyes. "Use them wisely, Caleb. These are not just weapons; they are an extension of your strength and skill. May they aid you in facing the challenges that lie ahead."

Caleb, eager to explore the potential of his newly acquired A-rank swords, excused himself from the family gathering and made his way to his room. With a sense of anticipation, he decided to utilize his unique power to fuse the two swords gifted by his father, envisioning the creation of a weapon that harmonized the attributes of both.

The result of this fusion was a remarkable longsword that Caleb named the 'Fetter Longsword.' This newly forged weapon seamlessly blended the elemental properties of ice and lightning, creating a formidable combination of power. The sword bore a unique synergy, enhancing its versatility in combat.

The Fetter Longsword, born from the fusion of two A-rank swords, became a symbol of Caleb's ingenuity and mastery over his abilities. The process of merging the ice-infused 'Frostbite Saber' with the lightning-charged 'Thunderstrike Blade' required a delicate balance, which Caleb skillfully achieved through an overpowered fusion system.

The longsword boasted a sleek and elegant design, a reflection of the craftsmanship inherent in each of its original components. The blade itself shimmered with an ethereal glow, reflecting the dual attributes it now possessed. The hilt, intricately adorned with symbols representing ice and lightning, provided a comfortable grip for the wielder.

As Caleb examined the Fetter Longsword, he marveled at the seamless union of its elemental forces. The blade held within it the potential for devastating frostbite, capable of freezing opponents in their tracks, while the lightning-infused strikes added an electrifying element to every swing.

In terms of combat capabilities, the Fetter Longsword inherited the signature skills from its precursor swords. The 'Thunderclap Slash' sent shockwaves through the air, disrupting foes, while the 'Frozen Whirlwind' enveloped the wielder in a chilling tempest, offering both offense and defense. Furthermore, it has a skill called 'Frozen Ragnarok' which makes the sword release strong lightning with the power of frost accompanying it. The receiving end would taste the destructiveness of lighting and the freezing effect of frost!

Caleb couldn't help but feel a surge of satisfaction as he held the Fetter Longsword in his hands, a tangible representation of his growing prowess.

Caleb, holding the newly forged Fetter Longsword, walked towards the mirror with a confident stride. Standing in front of his reflection, he couldn't help but indulge in a bit of self-admiration. With a playful grin, he waved the sword in various poses, reveling in the aesthetic allure of his new weapon.

As he admired the sleek and elegant design of the Fetter Longsword, Caleb began to engage in a lighthearted conversation with himself. "Well, this is quite the masterpiece, isn't it? Ice and lightning, harmoniously dance on this blade. Beautifully deadly."

Caleb continued to wave the sword, experimenting with different stances. "I've made the right choice. From now on, this will be my weapon of choice. Why settle for anything less when you can wield something so visually stunning?"

His self-reflection in the mirror seemed to nod in agreement as Caleb mused further. "Swords have this unmatched charm. The way they gleam, the way they move – it's a symphony of elegance and power. Much more aesthetically pleasing than a clunky old spear or a brutish hammer."

The Fetter Longsword responded to Caleb's movements with grace, each swing leaving a mesmerizing trail of ice and sparks. Caleb's excitement was palpable as he continued his impromptu swordplay. "Aesthetics matter. In battles, appearances can be just as important as functionality. The Fetter Longsword embodies both." he said jokingly.

With a final, theatrical flourish of the sword, Caleb sheathed it with a satisfied smirk. "I'll be the talk of the town with this beauty. The aesthetics of the Fetter Longsword will strike fear into the hearts of my foes, and perhaps even captivate a few admirers along the way in the damned future."

As Caleb walked away from the mirror, the Fetter Longsword at his side, he couldn't help but feel satisfied with the rewards he got from his grandfather.

'I did the right thing. Who would have thought that that darned old man would be so generous?'