Chapter 32: Chapter 32: The mocked hunter

My right foot stomped on the wood causing an impact that wasn't loud enough in comparison to the chattering.

'These pipsqueaks really could've learned some things by now... like making something to warm the bath! Instead of leaving everything for me to think and make.' 

Despite everything, I pondered deeply into the abyss of theories that my brain had become a source of. 'I wonder how other races will raise in technology without the unique crafting skill since every being will have a different one...'

I stared at the ceiling breathing deeply. 'Thinking like that perhaps I wasn't as unlucky as I first thought, though it is a fact people like Lumby exist so they mustn't be completely prehistoric.'

A boy turned to me interrupting the wild dancing inside of my mind, "your highness, can I have your permission to test these so-called weapons?"

"Sure, but first hold them close to me."

Three different fairies grabbed them and brought them closer, allowing me to use my special golden starry eye.

"Shortsword (F) +9 Attack, Durability 150/150."

"Longsword (F) +12 Attack, -1 Agility, Durability 180/180."

"Greatsword (F) +16 Attack, -2 Agility, Durability 220/220."

'Negative statuses? Did I mess up somehow?' I glimpsed at one of them who looked like it was shaking.

"The big one is very heavy princess." The boy mentioned, putting a lot of effort into holding on to it with both hands.

'Weight? The heavier the slower we'd become, to represent that it gets negative agility?' My head tilted realizing a hint related to the parameters.

"You can put it down and test it, but that big one a greatsword is at the very least three times stronger than the stone knife from earlier, the other two are in between."

The boy attempted a slash with it cutting the wood in half whereas before with the stone knife the fairy had made a deep cut of a few centimeters. Everyone became dumbfounded, and then they started clapping euphorically at a faster pace than ever before due to the significant result.

'Craft the leftover materials necessary for the shield.'

System: 3 points have been deducted from magical, 23 minutes left.

'That type of order worked? Whoa! My crafter life has just become easier! Even though the time required seems bigger than usual, and the cost too...' Nonetheless, I stared merrily at my masterpiece, content with how everything was proceeding.

'I will stick to doing the things manually as I don't have many points as I am now. Better review the differences in player status while I can.'

Job: Crafter | Rank: 2/10 | Experience: 20/200

'Seems like it changed from completing all these weapons, so the skill itself also contributes to leveling it up I presume.'

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I took on a closer look at the traits, realizing something I didn't want to do but could easily end up being worthwhile.

Traits:
FFF: Detoxification - Mastery: 1%.
FFF: Cold Resistance - Mastery: 0,3%.
FFF: Heat Resistance - Mastery: 0,7%.

'Perhaps I should continue with the cold showers to increase the resistance, and also keep staying close by to the furnace to increase the other one. It would be a healthy way of leveling them up.'

A voice woke me up from my status review.

"These weapons are truly amazing princess. By the way, my job is hunter, but chasing prey with sharp rocks and sticks is pretty tough."

'Hunting without a good weapon does sound tough, makes me wonder what kind of animals he has to chase.'

I extended my arm to him, turning the palm upwards, "bow."

A wooden weapon appeared on top of my hand.

"You may attempt with this, and don't you dare lose it, bring it to me if it requires repair." He placed the weapon in his hands on the chair and took the one from my hand.

"What's this?" He looked confused towards it, as it felt a lot lighter compared to the other ones, touching it softly and rubbing the wooden section up and down a few times. Eventually, the boy reached the thread which he poked slightly, watching it wobble weirdly for a while, causing a little sound at that.

"Look at me and copy my movements," I got up from my chair taking on an archery position then faked pulling the string in it as if holding an arrow. This allowed for the mimic to copy me, creating an arrow at the cost of his own magic points. 

"Now stretch it a bit and let it go in that direction so it hits that chair," I pointed to a fairly easy close spot without fairies so he wouldn't hurt anyone by mistake.

He turned it slightly and let go of it failing miserably making me laugh. This caused the rest of the fairies to copy me, clapping and cheering him up making his cheeks become red, as the same made him filled with embarrassment.

"You'll learn it in no time, just keep practicing and then attempt to catch anything, like animals I guess that's what a hunter would go for."

"Thank you for the opportunity and the lesson, I promise to master this bow till I become one with it."

At such words I found a gap to attack. 

"That sounds a little too intimate," I teased him, making him even more embarrassed as he didn't express it in that sense.

The fairies around started laughing making him lower his head in shame. "

You may go, bring the bow back to me whenever it's starting to fall apart don't let it break, and don't lose it, that's an order."

He bowed hastily and left shyly hearing laughter on his back.

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