《Restarting life as a peasant》Chapter 17
Advertisement
Using my water pressure powered forge blower I started to make a lot of melted steel. But I didn’t need to shape them with my power hammer. I just smelted first iron lumps to something more pure and then smelted them into liquid hardened steel. After that I just shaped 10 spearheads a time with bringing out of the forge as liquid and shaped them with my magic powers into the spearheads in air. I waited long enough for those 10 to cool down and take some sort of hard form in the air. When they became solid again I just left them in the ground to cool more. After that I just quench them and deal with their heat treatment for the right kind of hardening. After all that I sharpened them with my water powered sharpening wheel. I produced 10 spearheads alone every day with relative ease. I never let anyone enter my forge. If someone from the village came to my smitty they knocked I got out. Take their broken tool and tell them when to come take it back, fixed.
One day my master knocked on my door. He said “Hank, I heard you earned a lot of money in gambling” I really didn’t like the gambler infamy. But my family needed to explain how we suddenly got rich. With a smile he said “I can sell you all this stuff and go to Taylorsville to my daughters.” He was smiling. He said “I can sell the smithy for just 50 gold. But because you are such a famous gambler we can gamble for it. If you win you pay notting If I win you pay 100. I openly rolled my eyes. So he wanted to be ripped off. I said to him “I only play dice, do you have dice” he brought out his dice. Those dice were of course loaded. The Old wolf knows how to play it. He threw his dice and It was snake eyes but, suddenly the dice decided not to stop and turn one more time it was 1-3 a useless dice. Of course that was me. I throw the dice. Sneak eyes. I said to my master “I won you lost.” He was shocked. He looked at me and said “I don’t know how kid, but you cheated.” I said “You shouldn’t use loaded dice against someone who knows it.” He smiled bitterly “You knew, I didn’t want to screw you, you are rather talented. I saw how goblins bring you metal and wood. You trained them. Yes you are not the first in history to do that but that is a rare talent. And I know playing that kind of gamble you already had to make big money from smithing. I knew you are much better than me while training you. So I wanted to get rich quickly. In the end you would simply gain it back quickly anyway. I said to him “I answer people who wrong me with revenge. But I never pay the good done to me with ungratefulness. Master, tomorrow morning come to my home, I will pay you 50 golds.
Advertisement
My next two weeks were the same every day. I exercise my fire mana while waiting for the forge to do its job. Then shaping 10 spear heads with my magic quenching, heat treating and sharpening them and then go home, eat, make some conversation with family mostly about how Tim’s land clearing goes, and go to sleep.
When my order ended I still had 2 months to go. So I decided to make myself a damascus steel sword and learn how to read.
Advertisement
- In Serial23 Chapters
This Isn't My World, And It Pisses Me Off
Everyone knows the Isekai genre. Everyone knows the tropes, the plots, the hooks. But, not everyone likes it. This is the story of Ikari Yasashi, someone who hates that genre. He ended up in a new world, and he's not particularily happy about it.
8 182 - In Serial14 Chapters
In Pursuit of Glory
I felt a huge physical force slam into my back. I didn't have any time to think as I rocketed into the wall and felt the drywall dent beneath my body. Eyes wide, I groaned and began to push off the wall when, unceasingly relentless, my assailant backstabbed me with a knife to my gut. I gasped; being stabbed there is no laughing matter. Even today, with all the advances of science, a wound like that can easily be mortal. Most likely would be. I gasped for air with a snarl, funneling the wind into my lungs to help them expand after being pancaked into the wall. Nobody f***ing backstabs me and gets away with it. If there’s one thing you should know about me, it’s that I love being alive. I love it more than anything else. It’s something only a dead person can understand, and I feel myself forgetting all the time. But there’s a secret to death, and I keep it with me. Always. It’s never permanent, it’s never peaceful, and it’s always filled with regrets. But death, despite all of its shortfalls, can give a short respite from life, like a comfy afternoon nap. Death is Respite. It’s a rest for the weary. And to all those people who wander in death lonesome and regretting their broken lives - always, without fail, cut too short - I beg them to take advantage of it. I tell everyone to take advantage of death, even when I can’t bring myself to do so. --- Ciaran travels the world in pursuit of Glories, unfathomable, power-bestowing balls of golden light sequestered in difficult-to-reach places. A fun fantasy romp with a character with an unorthodox narrative voice trying to find his purpose in the world.
8 70 - In Serial11 Chapters
Fenrir Rising
In a world filled with magic, the human race has yet to encounter any magical beasts until now. With the creation of the first werewolves, how will this world change, for the better or worse only time will tell. One thing is certain though, the events that are about to transpire will change the course of history forever.
8 245 - In Serial7 Chapters
Necromacy - Dark World
(Ne-Cro-Mah-See)Isekai meets Dark Fantasy in this tale of a world saturated in decay and darkness. Upon experiencing a strange dream, a young man finds himself in a world of perpetual darkness. For six days and nights the sun will not rise and creatures of the dark move in the abscence of light.Pulled into an unfamilar, hellish place he must now navigate this dark world while trying to make sense of his new environment and all the inhabitants (dead, deadly or otherwise) that he encounters.
8 184 - In Serial36 Chapters
songs about you [h.s.]
"The sun began to rise over the horizon of turmoil when a pair of bright moss irises pulled back the blackout curtains. "Phoebe, a girl lost in her own head, spends her days working in the local bookstore and writing poetry. Her days of just going through the motions are put on pause when Harry walks through the door and turns her world upside down. Harry, a boy trapped in his own head, spends his days working at his grandparent's record store and drinking his past away. His days of being stuck in the dark are brought into the light when Phoebe comes into his life and turns his world upside down. TW: discussion of substance abuse, sexual assault, child abuse, sexual descriptions, adult dialogue
8 201 - In Serial49 Chapters
New to This | Lamelo Ball
•COMPLETED•Two young ballers trying to figure out how to deal with basketball,new fame and the hardest thing of all...love
8 84

