Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith

The day after the Rapier body was completed, the sheath had not yet been made, so I decided to make a sheath. If there was no specific designation, and I didn't like it because I made it for now, I would ask you to do something else. The Liques are still creating general models today.

Cut out two appropriate-length plates from the lumber yard outside and take them to the workplace. Later work is no different from previous sheath building. Take the mould and roughly cut it out, tension it, and sharpen it. This time, I put reinforcement in the tip of the sheath and the "koi" part of what I call the Japanese knife sheath with a plate of steel. It looks like there's reinforcement in the white sheath. I guess I'll even put some deer skin on here or put some sculpture in it if it gets stiff, but this time I decided to keep delivering it.

If you want to make about one sheath, it won't take long. Not to mention this one's a "in time" sheath. The rest of the time is in the process of creating a general model - get some short swords and long swords that have just been removed from the mould, and it takes to produce a luxury model. If you look at it this way, the quality is both better, whether it was cast by Thermia than it was before or by Deanna. Of course, the general model seems to require less effort than before to make it a luxury model.

Because I was pretty focused and sword-beating for about two days, or I'm going to stick around and get rid of all the unevenness. But if you do that, you become a bespoke model. I have no hesitation in "making what I want to make and putting it out into the world," but that's not what I'm talking about. In the first place, a single gold coin is a substitute (although the price depends on my mood), but there is no way I can sell it, so for the time being, the luxury model will be the finest mass production product of this workshop.

As you can imagine, the item just came out of the original mould was good, so the luxury model was finished early. In time, Deanna might want me to hold just a few more hammers. A sufficient number of stocks could also be secured on this date. At this rate, if you put a knife on tomorrow, you'll be able to secure enough numbers to go wholesale. The day after tomorrow may be a good time to take a rest. After the previous holiday, I had a problem with the Amur family and I wasn't resting at all. Creating a Mithrill Rapier has been a lot of hard work, and I'd like to take a break.

And when I made a proposal to vacate the next day at dinner that day, it was passed unanimously.

The next day I was ready for the holidays or Thermia and Deanna took me hunting. Deanna was totally bated when she got back at first, but there's still room for her after she got back here a few times. Walk and run in the woods. So I guess I have a sawdust strength on me.

That's also evident in the daily archery, little by little every day, but it's getting longer to accommodate my punch in than before. I don't know the details, but as it stands now, maybe if you're a normal soldier, you can let him run out of strength and win. If we keep going, there might be some of the best in the area......

Me and Rike's blacksmith team are going to work on the knife. Rike is the general model, and I am the luxury model. This one is almost like flow work, making crisp knives for each other. I also think that the production speed of Liquette is increasing without heart. I can't beat the boulder to my speed, but there were times when it seemed like a good match could be made. Everyone's getting their arms up a little bit.

I kept making it silently at that speed, so I could secure too many to wholesale and finish the day's work before evening. There, the blacksmith rings to teach Thermia and Deanna to go home.

"Oh, that's just great."

"Right. I'll take care of it here."

"Whoa, please"

Me and Rike clean up the blacksmith and go home. Thermia and Deanna, who had just returned there, were just unloading their bags, including bows and arrows.

"Welcome back. How'd it go?

"I'm home. Whoa, I've got a big deer."

"Well, I'm looking forward to pulling that up tomorrow."

"Whoa, expect me!

Thermia is tenacious and seems to be good at it. Deanna, on the other hand, feels a little like she's fallen in love with "ho". You know what I mean? It's like wrapping the light around your face.

"Hey, Thermia. What happened to Deanna, that?"

"Oh, that..."

Thermia sighs like she told him to do it.

"I ran into the wolf's father and son when I was finishing up the deer and pulling out my bowel. The wolf was with me, and I've been saying it's cute ever since."

"Oh, I see..."

If you imagine a wolf like a puppy waving a patty and tail, you can also snort that mellow with cuteness.

"What happened to that parent and child?

"When I did the intestines I pulled out, I went away. You waited for me knowing they were hunting."

"I buried my heart properly," continues Thermia. The wolves in these woods are smart. But if Deanna finds out that she might be able to keep it if she feeds it well this way, she won't ask me to say she will... That's all you have to do to keep it out of your ears. anyway if you find (...) gu (...) kids, then you have proper parents who don't. Me and Thermia just told each other that by looking at each other and nodding at each other.