[Scythe Demon] Rank: Elite Monster Level: ?
Health: ?
Physical Attack Power: ?
Physical Defense: ?
Magic Defense: ?
Skill: ?
...
A long string of question marks filled the stat window, cold and unhelpful. Even Vera's brow creased slightly as she studied the display, her expression caught somewhere between caution and curiosity. She turned toward Butler and asked, "Uncle, are you sure we can kill these monsters?"
Butler let out a low, easy chuckle, the kind that came from a man who had spent too many years in games to be rattled by a few unknown variables. "Yesterday afternoon," he said, "I received a weapon crafting blueprint from the market. It can be used to forge silver-grade longswords. One of the materials, called Magic Ironstone, drops from these creatures." He said it casually, as though the matter were already settled.
