Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith

Chapter 392: 392 Second.


Background
Font
Font size
22px
Width
100%
LINE-HEIGHT
180%
← Prev Chapter Next Chapter →

Finish a short and lively lunch and start working this afternoon.

I told Helen she could take a day off today, but she's only traveling today, and because she took enough time off in the morning, she's quickly joined the work of Thermia and Deanna.

I haven't done any work over here in a while, and should I think it's like rehab?

I carve saya shapes into the smaller rings. A small amount of delicacy is required. I'm glad the old eye that makes it hasn't started.

Still, the burden on the eyes was the same before, but this time it comes quite well.

Occasionally, when I hold my eyes tight, it feels jittery coming. The feeling I had tasted all the time in the previous world. It's troubling if I can miss it.

When I'm done carving out the literature, I'm going to fix the part where I'm really going to get furrowed. It was a task I had already done once, so I was able to proceed smoothly.

Thus, a look-alike ring could be made that was almost no different from the finished product in appearance.

Light blue light mixes in the golden glow. If I hadn't known it was megistium, I wouldn't have believed that the more I gripped this, the softer it would crumble.

I gently placed the ring in the magic furnace. Of course, it is the sheet metal that is enchanted.

The feeling is that the sheet metal will be hammered and the magic concentration in the furnace will be increased.

If I could look inside using transparent materials for the furnace or using ultrasound, I'd know what was going on, but that's not how it works, so it just really makes me feel.

Increasing magic concentrations is likely to be applied in addition to megistium, and most importantly, it is likely that we will need to explore ways in the future to be efficient and prevent magic crystals from collapsing for "fairy doctors".

It's just an iron box to look at. Beat it with a hammer. Every beating, the gakin, and loud noises echo the blacksmith, mixing with the sounds that Lique and Thermea are working on.

I've always had the same rhythm, the Liques and Thermeans changed tempo a little bit, and I thought if I could record this, it would be a pretty interesting song, etc.

Same work all the way through the evening, which doesn't change much in appearance either, so pinch the break sometimes without opening the lid.

Even when it comes to breaks, it's about the point of going outside for a bit and doing a bit of wrestling with the Krulls and Lucy who were also out of the cabin.

Still, that's more of a good distraction than that.

You are reading story Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith at novel35.com

And in the evening. Gently remove the completely magical lid. Soon everyone else was close by.

When you gently open the lid, it's a ring that hardly changes its appearance and the crystal of magic we've seen several times, a blue demon gem.

"Ooh."

It was Helen who leaked a small voice. It's the first time she's seen this magic stone.

I took out the demonic jewels, which were of considerable size, and handed them to Helen.

"Beautiful."

"Right? Well, I can't keep that state now,"

Even while I'm talking like this, I feel like I'm slowly getting smaller. Anne and Liddy peeking from the side would be adorable.

"Ah......"

Eventually the demonic gem collapsed with Sarah without sound, and Helen looked sad. I wonder if ex-Japanese personally its beauty also leads to beauty, but what about all of us?

"Well, here's the real deal"

Take out the ring that remains in the furnace and let it shine into the light of the day that still remains.

The ring was receiving a little orange day light, while still reflecting a solid golden color and a hint of blue that had become stronger in the morning.

If Mr. Gisele is right, there is also a fairy tribe blessing here.

I gently hammered the ring. I hear a clear noise. Make it a little stronger and beat it with the force that if it were pure gold it would surely crumble.

But although the ring made the noise, it shines there without a scratch.

"Now you're both done."

I shrugged and a smaller cheer engulfed the blacksmith.

You can find story with these keywords: Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith, Read Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith, Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith novel, Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith book, Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith story, Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith full, Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith Latest Chapter


If you find any errors ( broken links, non-standard content, etc.. ), Please let us know < report chapter > so we can fix it as soon as possible.
Back To Top