Damian happily lifted the heavy cube with some difficulty and carried it outside to the workshop. Even with strength stats rivaling those of a second-ranker, he was sweating and breathing heavily after the effort. Definitely not something a second-ranker could just take along whenever they traveled.
It shouldn't be a problem for a third-ranker, though. That woman, Mindseer, could handle the job if he brought her along. The Highswords were going to follow behind him, no matter what. He only had 50 dungeon batch spots, meaning the other 50 would all be from the Highswords—and whether they wanted their commander to return or not, none of them would dare miss this.
