Different Worlds Slow Life Beginning as a Blacksmith

"This is it..."

Sun (H) Scarlet (H) Color (Ilo) Gold (Money), a metal with various legends in Japan in the previous world. It reflects a small but magical light and emits a red, swinging light.

I pinched up a hi-irokane roughly two centimeters in size. Even at this size, I feel the weight of the scratch.

The legend of the previous world suggests that the specific gravity should be slightly lighter than gold, but this response seems much heavier than gold.

I put a good effort on my pinched fingertips, but I'm not even scared. I was a little thrilled because it was right after I processed megistium, but it just doesn't seem like I'd ever say it's softer than this one.

"What's wrong with this guy? It was expensive."

Ask Helen, who was watching me squeeze for her as she nicked.

Hihiirokane is supposed to be a rarer mineral than apoitacara. Even this size could exceed one gold coin, no, two.

"I owe you one."

Helen laughed niggly this time. I think it's pretty big to lend myself a minute to catch hihihiilocane, but is it good to use that for souvenirs?

I've been to the capital for a while there, and I think I might have settled my loan.

I can pursue the area, but what is it that I don't talk about but listen to?

"Thank God"

I'll just say. The reply was a slightly lit face and

"Oh, wow."

It was a few words.

It seems a little difficult to make Hihiirokane a product of some kind when it is this quantity. It may also be ant to make it an alloy with something, but it seems like it would be better to use it as a practice table for processing rather than mixing this amount and tailoring it to a product.

Megistium was oh, and if you need to take any special steps, I'd like to know as soon as possible.

"I wonder if this guy has magic in this state."

"Shall we see"

Liddy reacted to my leaked words. It is the turn of the experts.

"Hmm, it's a little shaky and hard to understand like a red demon gem, but you don't seem to be holding out too much"

"So, if you're going to process it, we're going to find a way to do it."

Now Rike says as his eyes shine.

"You're like megistium!

"Right."

When I replied, Rike nodded satisfactorily. I can't do it right now, but if we train like this, in time, a Dwarf craftsman will be born who can process any mineral.

Is it okay to produce people (dwarves) that affect the world that much? Why don't you tell Rike, "I have nothing more to teach you, so get out of here now"?

Think about my answers on what to do by the time I become Adamantite and get Orihalcon in the future.

Hihiirokane then turns from everyone's hand to hand. I would hardly have had a chance to see it. No, apart from Anne. She's quite likely to be seen if she wants to.

Still everyone looks interesting. It's a little inferior to a gem, but it also feels like it can stand to be admired. Close to the feeling of watching bismuth crystals in the previous world.

And the story goes on about what to do with this. I was wondering if I would split up with some pie to be processed for a while, but unanimously I was going to keep it on the shrine for a while.

"It seemed natural to do so somehow," he said with his mouth in alignment. Would I have been impressed with my prayer every morning? Half happy, half anxious to unexpectedly become like a cultural invasion.

It will only be grated from the scaffold when practicing machining. Well, I also feel somewhat thankful for the red glowing ore, so I don't even know what everyone's saying.

Thus, starting the next morning, the statue of the goddess and the hyirokane were to be lined up on the shrine.... you don't have a fight or anything between here, do you?

At noon I heard a little bit about the situation in the capital. They don't have any particularly big fights or crusades right now. I guess that's why it was extra easy to spread Marius' marriage story.

The Marquis wanted to spread his marriage story for some reason, and maybe he was after this timing. Though I won't have a chance to confirm that. I have a bit of a problem with it. I want to be as good a blacksmith as possible.

There didn't seem to be any other smelly stories in particular. The matter of the handiwork with the empire of the example also proceeded solemnly, and it did not seem to be such a big story, since being noble was not so high.

"It's peaceful."

"That's why you said that at noon. Well, I had a lot of free time because of that, so I got back sooner than I thought."

Helen pointed her mouth at the feelings I had relaxed and leaked. Peace inevitably reduces mercenary work. Except that's what I'd do if I could change my job, otherwise I'd be in trouble. Such a situation would have been delightfully bad or complicated for Helen.

But even the mercenaries, not as often as the merchants, who dive quite everywhere, don't listen to stinking stories, is it really peaceful, or...

"I hope something's not happening that even Atai and the others don't understand."

To Helen's words, all of us - Deanna was particularly big - nodded.