Weakest Occupation “Blacksmith” Become The Strongest

The next day.

I've been thinking about it for a long time, but basically nothing that's impossible to make seems anything but life.

Clothing could be made, as well as in terms of food.

When it comes to restrictive things, there are levels.

However, most of the restrictions currently placed on it related to equipment.

Who spread the word that blacksmiths are the only people who can make weapons?

So much so that I wanted to think so, I was excellent.

Self-sufficiency has been made possible.

All we have to do is raise the level anyway.

For one thing, I look around at the furniture that was in the inn.

And fix anything that's damaged or furniture that's getting more scratches.

Beds, chairs, etc. all had automatic healing, but I didn't even put it on the trinket.

Always want to provide the best room. With that feeling, I'm going to look at the room.

... and earn proficiency.

In particular, all the furniture since I developed my skills has become better than what I see in the luxury inns there.

That's why it was good for me to fix it and go around.

But if you're too keen, it's a holiday. What are you doing? and my father-in-law will pay attention to me, so I'll just be careful there.

I just finished fixing the furniture, and I packed my bags and left the inn.

From here on out, it's a demon hunt.

Either way, you might be right about collecting demon stones, etc.

Already, the equipment is in order, so the monster hunt is not bitter.

... Still, thanks to your excellent weapons, it's a lot easier to hunt demons.

However, you also need to acquire skills that are unbeatable by weapons.

Conscious of the technical aspect, he defeats Goblin.

I just defeated a certain number of goblins, cut them up.

I got about thirty demon stones.

Now you can finally get your hands on a new rank of gear.

That's when I went back to the inn.

My stepmother at the reception just noticed me at the inn.

"Ah, Relius. Hey, you have a visitor?"

"... customers? Who?"

It wasn't like I had any idea.

"He's the one staying in the deepest room upstairs, so meet him.... I don't think that's a bad story for you?"

"... ha, ok"

What the hell is that?

I walk up the stairs with my mother-in-law smiling like a prank on her back.

Knock where you get to the back room.

"Yes, who is it?"

It's a woman's voice.

... who are you really?

"It's Lelius."

"Oh, is that Mr. Relius!? I can open it now!"

It was one woman who came out with a happy voice.

He's probably a little older than me.

From the neat outfit, the seriousness is questionable, but the chest area seemed a little bitter.

Oh, big. I'm going to turn my gaze unintentionally, but it hits me rudely.

I stared desperately at her face.

The woman looked at me and made me look a little nervous.

"Nice to meet you! My name is Krua!"

"Mr. Krua, is it... uh, so what does it look like?"

"I was a merchant..."

That's how she showed us the bill, which is a testament to the merchant.

... fake, it won't be.

It doesn't come out makeable or anything. Because I want to try to break it with a hammer.

"Heh... merchant, is it? I heard it was pretty hard to get that."

"Right. You belong to the Merchant Guild, and then you need to turn around and be recognized by the Master."

"... I see"

Surely the Artisan Guild must have felt similar.

You think being recognized by a teacher will finally allow you to make what you want to make?

"So, Mr. Krua. What can I do for you?"

"Oh, I'm sorry. … I heard about the reputation of this inn… I've actually stayed at this inn several times."

"You were. Thank you for that."

"No, that's not true. … and I thought the best piece of furniture in this inn"

... Well, it does seem to have a pretty good reputation, as long as I'm happy with it.

Is that why she came to see me?

Only my parents know that I make furniture.

Reminds me of my mother-in-law.

Sometimes it was a good story for me, and maybe he talked about me.

Mr. Krua stared at this one and raised his head.

"I wish you would, would you sign with me?"

"… but I'm not a furniture maker?"

"I know that. But your parents told me that all the furniture in this house is highly regarded for your hands. I thought Mr. Lelius had talent as a furniture maker!"

……

I see. I guess it's not a bad story for me that there's a way to work with a merchant and make a living as a furniture maker.

However, as I mentioned earlier, I don't even belong to the Artisan Alliance.

"I know you don't belong to the Artisan Guild, but I'll do something about you"

"What can I do... what can I do?"

"Yes. Artisan and merchant guilds are close. It's possible enough because there are so many parts of us that are helping each other"

I've certainly heard that story before.

The merchant is in a position to sell what the craftsman has made. Sometimes merchants gather materials and get jobs?

"I won't interfere with Mr. Lelius' making of things… can't we have a partnership agreement?"

If it is also a partnership agreement, it should be very important to the merchant.

If I don't sell what I make, her position as a merchant can be dangerous.

It's an important choice that will also shape her future life.

And I mean, I can't make the original.

You should definitely tell him this.

"I know my parents are telling me that I can only make better things out of what I have."

"... what does that mean?"

"Right......"

I take out the hammer, the artifact, and destroy the chair that was nearby.

Mr. Krua was blind to the sudden action.

Before she says anything, I'll use those materials to build a chair.

Mr. Krua with his eyes closed.

"I'm a profession 'blacksmith'. The only thing I can do is use the ingredients to create them like this... for example, I can't do it if they tell me to make an original dish. So the partnership agreement is..."

All the craftsmen heard they could make their own things.

It's fundamentally different for them and me to produce from scratch.

The only things I can make from scratch are weapons, protective equipment, and accessories.

"Shh, that's too awesome! It's not normal. This is!"

It was Mr. Krua who reacted differently than I imagined.