As he looked at the bow and arrow in his hand, Knight Marshall couldn't believe that a crisis in the castle had been averted with just a single bow and arrow. Could this be the true capability of the master blacksmith? Abel noticed that Knight Marshall's expression as he gazed at the compound bow became increasingly absorbed, a look very familiar to Abel. It was the same expression Knight Marshall had when he looked at his beloved armor. Abel inwardly exclaimed in alarm. Could it be that Knight Marshall wouldn't return the compound bow to him? With this thought in mind, Abel reached out to take the compound bow from Knight Marshall. The compound bow in Knight Marshall's hand seemed to have taken root, and despite Abel's attempts, it didn't budge. "Abel, I've always been good to you, ha

