Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith

I ordered two special orders for a safe short sword, but today I decided to give priority to the production of wholesale items at Camilo's because I am now making them from "Today". Of course, I'll get Thermia to help me with this.

Slightly fewer deliveries, but I've been unloading quite a few so far, so no problem... should be. Besides, it's Camilo who sent Helen over, and he won't have any complaints. If we concentrate as much as we can today, we can ensure a minimum limit.

If that's the case, I'll finish creating and pouring out the texture and moulds, take out the burrs, and the final finish will be done by me and Rike. In the meantime, I decided to ask Thermia to do everything from creating the mould to removing the burr, and shorten the time. We all do our work silently. Thermia is fully accustomed to the work, and at this rate, it may not be impossible to have the hammer properly in time.

I had quite a few short swords and long swords this day. We'll start working on Helen's short sword tomorrow.

At dawn, after breakfast with the morning routine, Rike and I will move to the workplace. I asked Thermia to collect herbs and fruits. There's not much I can do to help you today......

From the sheet metal I have made, I load the sheet metal for one short sword, heat it on a fire floor with a fire in it, beat it with Lique and me and extend it. Once extended to some extent, place the muscle (rinse) in the middle with the tagane, then beat in half there, then heat again, beat and extend. When it's roughly the length, it's my job from there. With a cheat and installation combination technique, the ingredients are homogeneous and hard when baked in, but beaten so that they don't poke at the meeting, and evoke how Helen was waving it to his head.

When shaped, wait for it to cool down and then beat the whole thing again so that it has more endurance, cleaning the surface with tools like Yasuri and Kanna. Afterwards, the iron bars in the pattern are connected by heating and beating them so that they do not become brittle where they meet. After heating the fillet again on the fire floor, it is allowed to cool down with water and cook.

Here, I decided to test my endurance. Bring the short sword of the general model I made yesterday and swing it down with fixed specials. Kin! and a clear sound stops the shaken short sword, but there is no scratch on the specials. I hit it a few times but it won't scratch at all so the test was good.

"I can't turn this short sword to wholesale."

I said as I looked at the short sword I had. If you look closely, there is a blade spill. This one is a general model, so I guess the blade is missing correspondingly quickly.

"If we grind it or rebuild it, can we turn it to wholesale enough?

Rike stops the knife and says so, but I waved it for the first time.

"Qualitatively, yes. But selling what you used for something other than a trial run is against my aesthetics. Let's rebuild it and use it at home."

I guess I can't say that either if this is a more chopped situation, but fortunately the nostrils aren't warm enough, not so much trouble. If so, I don't want to do anything against my aesthetics.

Listening to me say that, Rike laughs coughingly.

"Of course, my parents are really stubborn craftsmen,"

"If so."

I smiled and gave it back. A little closer to what I wanted to do. That's quite a happy thing.

Well, I've tested it, so it takes a finish. Once you have polished your torso and sharpened the part of the blade, the finish on the torso side is complete. The first of my specials will have been completed by attaching hot, processed bamboo to the body, wrapping deer leather around the pattern (the one that processed Thermia), and carving a fat cat sitting on the pattern with a pair of glasses.

"Okay, we got the first one."

I put up a short sword that I could do. My body is glowing with a reflection of the flame of the fire bed.

I shake it gently, remembering Helen's punch in. Feels a lot lighter than it looks, but looks good. Rike was watching, but he couldn't stay or stand.

"May I see it?

Because I'm going to say,

"Nice."

And I give it to Rike.

Rike, who was passed on, looks at the short sword in detail, as if to miss even every single one of the elements. They also change the angle or shake lightly.

"How's it going?

"This is normal...... no, it's not from an area that some talented people can reach, is it? I'm sorry I seem to touch on the circumstances of my parents, but I think the loss of my parents is a huge loss for the North."

"Not really."

"Yes. Definitely"

Rike answers me completely and truthfully. Well, I don't think it's normal either. It's a sword made of all the technology that can make a knife that smashes the whole thing, it can't be decent. I created it with a complete focus on endurance this time, so I would be able to cut it in somewhat (which is the anomaly in the first place), for example, if I cut it into a big rock with this guy, but not in the first place.

But I tried to make this one using cheats and installation and found out. I can make it if I want to. It just needs to come to either endurance or cleavage with regular steel. Even if you work out with cheats, you won't be able to stand the steel that far. If you think about it that way, I don't think it's okay to make special orders while I'm making them out of steel.

Conversely, assuming you get a material that can combine it - like what they call a misrill or an orihalcon - you have to think carefully about making the best with it. I don't know if (...) or (...) will (...) change anything in the world dramatically with one sword, but still, if you look at it in a small area, it can be enough of a threat. I'm not prepared to just carry the burden of saying that one product will become like a strategic weapon even now.

"What's wrong? Have I offended you?"

Rike looks at my face worried.

"No, it's nothing. I was just thinking a little bit. I've never offended you."

I laughed and stroked Like's head with gasp, pulling myself back to what was about to fall into a slightly scary thought.