I sat on the tree ramification outside, as the basement and everything else was a big house inside of it, though there was a bit of green on the branches, a bit of moss.
'At least the floor in that room isn't too bad, there must be someone that has been doing a good job with wood, hopefully, that person is still alive.'
Some time passed and my resting half opened-eyes saw two figures flying in the base direction, a fairy with white hair the first one I saw that looked truly ancient along with a familiar face.
"This is princess Flamerah," Anita mentioned my name to the male who took a bit longer than two minutes to fully kneel towards me.
"It is an honor for this humble peasant to be present in front of your grace since we're excused from celebrating the birth of the successor with our presence."
"You may rise, and from here onwards you may bow with just your head. Who are you and why are you here?"
The man got up with Anita's help and then responded with conviction and great pride.
"I am the one who built the house inside that tree long ago, I'm known as Lumby."
Surprised by that fact despite being in anticipation for someone like that to exist. After all, things couldn't possibly be born out of thin air. My indigo eyes wavered, shining full of expectation, resolute of the future possibilities.
"Really? What job is yours?" I asked without formalities as my emotions were too much to be held back.
"It used to be lumberjack your grace, but then it evolved into carpenter after centuries years of meticulous and hardships."
"Jobs evolve? I don't see a level or the experience though?" I questioned confused remembering my own status that didn't match such information, causing some doubts to pop up but holding any sort of suspicion within as information was lacking. And it wouldn't be the first time that my info would change. Such had already happened a few times since the tutorial.
"Once you use it a bit more it'll appear, don't worry princess," his head nodded to the sides as if disagreeing with himself. "Though there's always a chance that it won't."
"Well in that case I just have to work harder, to see if it does," I shrugged my doubts off as there was nothing I could do but make it a side goal of sorts, ending up with a smile causing Lumby to follow up with one as well. Suddenly my hand started shining, something that the old one was familiar with.
'Send the crafted items to the inventory.'
System: x23 Yellow Stone Planks have been stored.
As they were about to say something I placed one finger vertically in front of my tiny nose as to shush them since I was in the middle of thinking and lacked the brainpower to handle two different things at a time.
'I believe now I just need a few cubes, craft weapons.'
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Weapons:
Oak Staff - Oak Wood Plank x10 | Staff Mold
Stone Knife - Yellow Stone Edge x2 | Yellow Stone Plank x1 | Knife Mold
Stone Shortsword - Yellow Stone Edge x6 | Yellow Stone Plank x3 | Shortsword Mold
Stone Longsword - Yellow Stone Edge x12 | Yellow Stone Plank x6 | Longsword Mold
Stone Greatsword - Yellow Stone Edge x10 | Yellow Stone Plank x12 | Greatsword Mold
Stone Shield - Yellow Stone Edge x10 | Yellow Stone Plank x2 | Yellow Stone Cube x2 | Shield Mold
I took a quick look at the list, compromising with three in specific.
While I was lost in thought and in my own things, the old man looked at the maid worried that he could have done something bad. To that Anita smiled at him kindly, whispering some reassuring words to unease the old man's worries.
'Craft two yellow stone cubes and I want to craft these weapons.'
System: 30 points have been deducted from physical and magical to craft the weapons.
"Tag along I forgot my body is going to move on its own."
Anita ran next to me, and then slightly in front extending the right hand to open the door, then followed through along with the old man Lumby who walked slowly, at his own pace.
Everyone was talking and then as I suddenly entered they started going quiet one after another out of respect, watching me place strange forms inside the yellow furnace. After some time, they saw me take a sort of result out of it, hammering them in the anvil, repeating this process a couple of times.
Three fairies ended up placing the things I made on top of some chairs as I kept going non-stop and needed space. Everyone grouped around the weapons analyzing them curiously. Once I finished my body took a seat in one of the chairs resting as it consumed a lot of my energies.
System: You've received a FFF trait, heat resistance.
The light provided by the system fell on me yet again making those around me gain a sort of admiration.
'Just like kids playing with new toys, my weapons.' I let out a tired smile observing the different fairies with a kind expression.
'Being level 1 is making this extremely tiring and long. There's a chance that other players are already using their unique skills to level up and become strong... but going unprepared can get me killed as many other fairies have been. Ten lives might not be enough... I'll try to get the best equipment possible before I attempt it.'
The bad smell started reaching my nose drills.
'I'm sweating like crazy for having worked a lot. I need a bath...' I followed my thought with an annoyed expression, smelling my armpit discreetly as everyone was focused on the diverse weapons, remembering the nightmares of cold water.
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