“About three: a handheld fan, a bow, and a staff.”

The uses of each one didn’t really matter at this point, so Davey just chose to use the spear. ‘It’s been a long time since I’ve been reunited with my weapon.’

Davey could feel a large amount of mana, which was incomparable to before, running wild in his body as he lightly released the spear. He had holy power at around the 9th level, and his mana and devil mana were at about the 8th circle. As the amount of mana increased, the circles moved to create rings like they were finding their own places. Even though he had lost it once, it seemed like it wasn’t lost forever.

As Davey channeled his mana into Longinus, which was in cross-form, and began manifesting his will, the sturdy spear started transforming. When the light disappeared, it had turned into a sharp and straight spear.

“The spear form is the best.” Davey smiled, then licked his lips.

Looking at Davey, Perserque shook her head with a pale face.

-You changed once, and now… Davey, your judgment hasn’t been impaired from a headache or something like that, right? Just say it and I’ll...