"Oh, no. I have this for a weapon, but it comes with some special abilities. Common around here, hm? Listen. This sword is capable of murdering anything I've come across... Because I am strong." He slowly pulled the weapon off his back, patting the flat of the blade in one hand, holding it by the massive hilt. "The strongest I have ever met. I have to be, to protect those I love." There was no grunt of effort as he balanced the flat end of the blade against his shoulder, with a sigh. "If this sword cannot hurt my opponent, they cannot be destroyed by physical means."