My entire life was ruined by close combat.
Gapar was silent for a long time before he finally shook his head and sighed.
To be honest, he was grateful for every reward from the Dungeon, the Calia Greatsword, and the Highmore Hammer were indeed Magic, aligning with his goal.
The feeling of using Magic Power to condense the blade of the Calia Greatsword was also quite wonderful, fitting his imagination of a Magician's combat to some extent, and in a way, fulfilled a dream.
Their practicality was also pretty high, fast to strike, no chanting required, and a sudden Great Sword sweep during combat felt rather exhilarating; although he hadn't used the Highmore Hammer, judging from the power he had just witnessed, crushing a Troll to death in one hit wouldn't be a problem.
Any other person would consider these rewards precious.
But unfortunately, what Gapar wanted was Magic like Flame Storm, Ice Frost Summoning, etc., the kind that could control the entire field from the backlines.
