When Laurus arrived in the forest, he was surrounded by nothing but a sea of trees that was highly infested with hostile monsters. But Raphael's and his own presence had scared off most of them, creating an eerily silent environment.
He then saw Raphael, with his concealment lifted down, standing around a hundred meters away. Preparing for combat, Laurus opened his own subspace and pulled out a longsword made out of deep blue ultramarine metal, a divine-grade metal.
When Raphael took an inspection of it, he found that it was just a normal, high-quality sword, nothing of a dungeon-made craft. The question of how they crafted something out of divine-grade materials was inevitable, but for Raphael, it did not matter right now.
"Hmph. You dragged me out to this same forest. Are you the one who fought that woman?"
"What on earth are you talking about? You probably mistook me for someone else."
(Crap. I made a mistake.)
