Expecting to Fall into Ruin, I Aim to Become a Blacksmith

"Hey, you've been here a long time, boy"

"Hey, Grandpa Moran."

"Look, you seem to be working vigorously these days. It is becoming the case of a young man who has a difficult appearance. It's like I was a different person when I was a kid."

The boulders are only eating old and they look at people closely.

"Well. Isn't that a lot of vibrancy back in the land, like when Grandpa Moran was younger?

"I wasn't in this land when I was younger, but I just don't think I was this lively.

This is exactly the time when this Helanese realm is flourishing. "

"Heh, now is the best time"

Yeah, yeah, no alarm, but it's definitely a good flow. Wouldn't it be a problem if we didn't step off the rest a lot?

If only I could be the future daughter-in-law I haven't met yet...

Shall I think about that again next spring?

"Long time ago, I thought I'd read a magic book in the library. Because this is still the place to concentrate."

"Really? Let me offer you the best study space while I'm here."

"Hi."

"Magic Book 2 is also making the content difficult, how about it? Boy."

"That's hard. But I've been reading it four times, five times, and I'm starting to see it."

"That's a good thing. You've learned the basics of learning."

"Where did you learn that, Grandpa Moran?

"I'm an old man who's self-taught and just reads books and learns. He's the lucky one to get the job of a library number in his old age," Grandpa Moran laughed.

"I always thought Grandpa Moran had a lot of knowledge in handing me this series of magic books. I didn't know you were self-taught.

Well, I don't believe everything we're talking about. "

"Ho ho ho, don't make fun of the old man too much"

I enjoyed the conversation a little bit and both me and Grandpa Moran went back to their own work.

Grandpa Moran reads and fishes books all day. I have finished reading all the books in the library and know what is and where. It is now his job and his pleasure to obtain and read and fish for new books on a given budget.

I've heard that a country where old people have happiness is a good country.

So don't say Helanese territory is a good territory.

The contents of Magic Book 2 have a primary focus on maintaining magic after it is detached from the body.

Neither the flame produced by the change of nature nor the plant produced by the material change can sustain its form for long periods of time without magic at hand.

Only in my power as it stands.

The magic is detached from the body and the figure continues to be maintained. Master this and you're done with Magic Book 2.

I understood the contents, and I succeeded in maintaining the plants put out by the material changes as independent substances.

What I wanted to come to the library to focus on today was the demonic prop policy in the applied edition.

It is possible to blossom from iron in the main tool, for example, if it is a material change, and cold iron can be produced all year round if it is a property change.

Well, in theory, it's not like I succeeded yet.

So today I brought the main tool, the apple.

Adding is a change in the nature of the water.

Even when it comes to water, it changes the properties of the magic to unlimited proximity to honey and retains it in the apple.

It was naturally absorbed by apples because of honey made with magic.

It looks like a regular apple.

If I crack it, the apple will overflow with magic.

Doesn't seem to be working yet.

I'm thinking that if this works, we can have a really good apple.

As Grandpa Moran taught, this is repetitive, too.

Grandpa Moran is immersed in reading.

I kept putting magic into apples.

"Boy, what the hell are they doing?

"Oh, Grandpa Moran." Apparently his consciousness is back in the real world.

"It's an applied edition. I'm in the middle of making magic props."

"To the apple?

"Yeah. I really wanted to try some sweet apples."

"Hooray, do something unusual.

Normally, demonic prop making is done against rings, swords, protective equipment, etc.

The use of equipping and fighting with rings that have become magic props, and the use of making swords change their nature, are common.

I've never heard of using food as a magic trick. "

"Really!? That's a waste of time."

"Look, each way people think.

By the way, you're a regular boy on this one. "

"You've never even tried Grandpa Moran?

"You don't. Take in the magic you put out yourself. It seems possible and I'm not really going to try it.

There are not so many users who can keep their magic external in the first place. He's already quite a user. "

"Heh, I wonder how strong I am when it's pure magic fighting"

"Hmm, some people only pursue powerful property changes, material changes, even if they cannot be maintained externally.

Is it still on the battle side? Ho ho ho. "

I can't hear these stories anywhere else. Something like Grandpa Moran from Boulder?

"Hmm."

"I could have an apple, but is Grandpa Moran here?

Around evening, my production was completed on the ground floor below Grandpa Moran, who works for reading upstairs.

You can now keep your magic on the apple almost perfectly.

"I forbid it. I'm an old man, so I have to touch my body."

"Well, that's a little rude, Grandpa Moran."

"Ho ho, then give me three volumes next"

Grandpa Moran, when he threw the book, he fled to the back of the library with Sulsulu.

That said, when I had to eat, I got scared as soon as I could.

"All right, let's eat"

and how many declarations.

I can't help it. If this happens, it's that hand.

There are just the right people for the poison taste.

"Dad."

"What kind of kurli"

I found my father relaxing in front of the fireplace.

"I've got apples for you. It's so sweet.

Dad's got a lot going on in his lord's business, and he wants to make sure he's well nourished so he doesn't get sick. "

"Oh, it's Kurli. You are a truly filial son.

I think I climbed a tree three years ago to get an apple, and you've changed a little since I fell.

Ever since then, I've been like, "Well, come on."

"Whoa, okay"

Handing the apple over, my father probably had a little resistance to wearing it round.

I asked for one and the other, but I gave up and bumped into it.

"Mmm!!! Good!!

What a strong flavor ingredient! Apples are still young enough to retain their fruit firmness and acidity, while still being sweet enough to be perfect. Besides, this tastes strange and refreshing again! The sweetness is rich as if it were a mixture of several sweets, and the fruit juice that dissolves in your mouth is just the supreme natural soup! I was stumping earlier and honestly my belly was swollen, but no matter what, this apple is coming directly into my stomach! One more thing, one more thing and my mouth making a fuss of its own! Words are no longer too exhausted to speak this flavor by mouth - ooh!!!

What is this guy? Suppressed my desire to get hungry, I left the room.

Is it that good?

Eventually my father got more cancer and I made it for him until my father finished making noise.

At night, I finished my bath and went into my room.

There is one magical apple in front of me today.

I honestly didn't get carried away because I had dinner, but that's all my father talks about in rap.

Just one bite.

"Good!! There's a deep sweetness that spreads in your mouth..."

Whoa. I almost stepped on my father's two dances.

Well, shall we go to bed? I still have a lot to do tomorrow.

He said he felt so fatigued after his father finished eating, but that's not the case with me at the moment. Differences at the production stage?

Well, let's not think deep. I even have eyes.

... crazy.

My body is hot. My body is hot like after running and my head is excited.

Why!?

There is only one. An apple!!

I jumped out of bed, suppressed my desire to scream and observed myself calmly.

It's full of magic.

Looks like a huge amount of magic is flooding out of your body.

Will this happen if I eat my own magical true tools? That's all I have if I think rationally.

It's not just magic. I kind of feel like I can lift the bed right now. I feel that way!!

"Oops," I really lifted.

I suppressed my desire to scream again and slowly lowered the bed.

I'm invincible now! Makes me feel that way.

I can't sleep today anymore. At any rate. This state, let's call it Supermode, will help the people.

The people of the Territory have grown richer since the arrival of more tourists in the Territory. The emigration of the inhabitants has increased dramatically here recently.

The problem with more people is the food problem and the market is always set.

It has the vertigo of the land that almost becomes a residential area. I also know that groundwater goes through.

Then let's dig the well alone this evening.

"Whoa, whoa!!" I'll do it! "

"Brother, why do you think we from the famous bandit 'Black Shadow' have come to Helan territory in such a country?

A suspicious man covered his body with a black cloak opened his mouth.

"Come on."

This one also wrapped his body in a black cape, the big man with the body answered.

"Well, let me explain this job."

"Oh, yeah."

How can you two have a noisy conversation, but the place is a liquor store. No one is listening to the two stories.

"This Helanese territory is the only land in history with an interrupted record.

I don't know why. But all the records before the interruption describe the land as barren. "

"Is this blooming land barren?"

"Yes, there is something completely different in Helan territory today than in history."

"Go on."

"You know the first king, Marley Kudan, loved the land very much."

"Of course."

"The feeling is so hot that I hoped to die in this land.

Let's get down to business. This time the target is the hidden treasure of the first king. "

"The treasure of the first king, yet to be found? You think it's in this land?

"A record erased from history. It is also absurd that a king's direct historian named Moran purposefully moved to the land. Extremely, it's the trend of the lord's son, Kurli Helan."

"Oh, surely the son of the lord who dug the hot springs"

"Exactly. Looks like we're investigating this Helanese territory by hiring him. I have some information that I was digging deep into the ground myself the other day."

"Does he already have a purpose for the place?

"It won't. There is too little legality in action. Probably got the information from Moran, or Moran's hands on it."

"Is my brother considering the place?

"Of course. Not sure, but, well, if you fail, you just have to have another one"

"Where is it? Say it quickly."

"Lighthouse ex living. The treasure is the Helan Mansion!!

"Brother, that looks like Helan Mansion."

Two men were sneaking in outside the Helan Mansion at night.

"Is there no security? You feel like a true lord."

"Sneak in from where?

"There's a lot of treasure, isn't there? You're going underground. Find the door that leads to the basement."

"Okay."

My brother's right.

"I didn't know the entrance to the basement was outside the mansion."

It took so long for the two of us to search. This neighborhood is a boulder pro job.

My brother broke the key and they went down the stairs to the basement.

It will be early at night, we didn't need the lights for both of us.

Sounds like a storeroom.

There must be a hidden door.

This didn't take long to search again.

There is no waste in the work of the two of us.

"There was, but there's something wrong with the quantity" Behind the concealed door was one small crate that didn't look like a large space.

"What do you mean, brother!!

"I mean not here. That's just it. Don't worry about failure.

Well, let's have this. "

"Book?" said his brother's larger body.

Only one book appeared out of the crate before the two of them.

"Damn, I'm going home, brother."

"Oh."

The two of them were quick to pull off too.

No need to stay long. This was one of the reasons why they had never screwed up their work before.

"Wait a minute!

They're not on today. Instead of having treasure, people found me as soon as I crawled out of the basement.

"Shit, did you find him?"

"After the blacksmith's work, my five senses come back. Is that simple work having a good effect on your head after all, or does that light metal sound good to bump into each other?"

"What is this guy saying... hmm?

Isn't this Krill Helan?

"If you try to make a noise, there will be 2 rats, this Krill Helan will summon you!

"Brother, isn't this guy a little nervous?

"Yes!! Try the Devil's apple again today and you'll be right! I can't sleep, so I'll deal with them!

"Brother, I can take care of this place. Run away first."

"Yes, I won't! Water Magic! Water Marsh!!

A swamp appeared at the feet of two men with Kurli's voice.

"I made a swamp at my feet with water magic. I can't get away with this. Bottomless swamp, so it's life-threatening!!

I'll get you some guards, so if you stay quiet, you go to jail, and if you can, it's the afterlife!

"Damn it."

Oh, shit. It was the two mud opponents who used a lot of magic, but don't let the magic flood you yet.

Looks like it was the only book the mud two stole.

I gave that to him right away, too, so it didn't seem like he really wanted it.

"Magic Book 5"

Oh! This is the one from the series Grandpa Moran lends me.

Look, it's author Chris Helan.

In the meantime, let's leave it in our own room.

Well, I'm worried about my parents not waking up to sleep with all this noise, but it's the mud I gave to the guards, too, and shall we go digging in the well again?

But you shouldn't eat demon apples for a while. I feel so tired the next day.

Tavern the next day.

"You heard, Master Kurli caught two of the 'Black Shadows' yesterday," one man said.

"Oh, you had an informer flowing this morning. Apparently there is a bounty more than Wang Du" replied the man next door to the right to finish drinking.

"The city is light with all the good news these days. That's a good thing" the man on the left goes on too.

"Master Kurli, that will be a good lord. The land is also safe while Master Kurli is here."

"Right. By the way, I was just wondering."

The two of them reacted to the man's question in the middle.

"What?

"A pair of black shadows, but according to the informer, Kurli caught me trying to get home with barely anything stolen"

"Without that big bandit stealing anything!?

"Maybe, the lord's house doesn't have any gold eyes?

"Surely you don't listen to anything extravagant."

"I've seen my lord's pants torn again. He wore it with a fine face."

"Mm-hmm. I think that's something else. That would be a matter of lord's qualities."

"How about this? Master Kurli used to be fat all the time, that's why he's so skinny now"

"Dude, you just wouldn't be having trouble with food, would you? It's the lord's family!?

"Is that true, too? But I worked with Master Kurli once.

The hands I saw at that time were very messed up. The muscles on your torso aren't like getting there overnight either. It was the body of a man who worked hard every day. "

"Dude, that's serious. But thanks to the hot springs, the people are moisturized. Aren't tax revenues up for that, too?

"Actually, I haven't raised any taxes. Besides, Master Kurli has recently invested more and more money in the development of the land. Maybe the lords are having a hell of a hard time where we don't even imagine it."

"Damn, I can't believe we were all singing spring. Why don't you talk to the chairman next time?"

"Right. I have to repay Master Kurli!

"That's right! That's Helan's manhood!

Haku-shin!!

"Ugh, I might have caught a cold at work at night."

"Ha ha, Kurli isn't self-managing. Your father's doing his job right, but he's doing fine."

"Ah, you're a boulder, Dad. Speaking of which, my mother was angry looking for me earlier."

"What!? Well, I'm just gonna go."

"You!! How come there are more tourists in the realm and not much more money going into the lord's home when the inhabitants say they are moisturizing!?

"Damn, that should increase from now on."

"You! Do you manage taxes properly!?

"Well, it's up to you to do it. It's... it's decided!

"Yes, I think so."

Well, let's go to the hot springs. "