I Became A Blacksmith That Rankers Obsess Over Novels & Stories

“Seriously? If I remember my lore. If you aren’t one of the active 500, then you’re as much human as I am. But thank you for noticing. I figured it would be harder than this though to gain respect.” “Touché. Quite correct. I’m more from the smithing and weapons development line. We call it the Smithy line since originally they made almost all our weapons at a forge in one way or another.” “How comforting. So what can I do for you? What do you need?” “Need? Nothing right now. Just checking in to see how you’re holding up. If you need to talk or have questions. Feel free to ask and if I can, I’ll answer them. One human to another.”

" He surprises to see ten thousand gold on the table, hurry up back to the steel store, give all stock to Xiao Wan. Xiao Wan takes all of the steel, puts it in the storage, he disappears instantly into the forest. The young forge looks around the room, all the steel was gone and the guest is missing, leaving only ten thousand gold on the table. He thought this is some dream, the sun already in the mid cloud, back to the reality that it isn't night day. Stand at the high tree, he releases the Stealthmode off. Jump to the ground, walking for a while. The scenery makes him want to sleep, laziness arouses when hears the bird's voice. "System! Upgrade blacksmith. Tink! Upgrade blacksmith success.

"I want these devices made. I want every blacksmith, silversmith, every craftsman to help create these cannons and catapults. It SHOULD be done in one month." The men look around in the room as if they doubt the skills of the craftsmen. Cassandra looks at me from across the table. She blushes and smiles at me, an obvious invitation if I would only accept it. I look away. I will not mount her, for her whorish ways disgust me. She is spoilt goods, having been willingly passed around to the other men. She takes pride in being a whore, unlike Elizabella, who fought so strongly for her free will.

She watches as he trains tirelessly, honing his skills and channeling the power of the natural world to protect his realm. Kael's vision takes him to the heart of a bustling city, where the sounds of commerce and camaraderie fill the air. He witnesses a blacksmith toiling over a forge, crafting a mighty sword with unwavering dedication. The clanging of metal on metal becomes a symphony of determination, a testament to the strength and resilience of those who forge their destinies with their own hands.

“Our local blacksmith is a very mysterious Slayer, full of surprises, but a good fellow. He isn’t from around here but everybody adores him just the same. Oh, and have I mentioned he’s blind?” “Blind?!” Temujin and Aki echoed. “Oh yes, that’s right. Completely, I’m afraid. I wouldn’t challenge him to a spar though on account of that, for he can put any able-bodied Slayer to shame. Also, he very much prefers a simple and private life.” “Oh, I’ve heard of this blacksmith,” Sasha jumped in. “He’s the one who makes most of the blue Slayer suits by cooking the tree-drops in a stove. Somehow he knows how to combine fire and wind techniques.”

Marco whispered, confirming my worst fear. The Blacksmiths are a criminal organization of ex-convicts and mentally deranged individuals. Many of them are prisoners, who were somehow able to break out of jail. I mean, I'm literally a mafia boss, selling drugs and weapons, so I know them. These people were the worst kind of criminals one could ever imagine. Murderers, thieves, rapists, human traffickers and so on. The Blacksmiths are no joke. "So he wants revenge for his father's death? That's why he took my wife?" I seethed.

Amy didn’t realize that she was moving her high heel sandals closer to the door. Her feet made subtle movements and every time she’d take a deep breath, her feet would slide closer to the exit. “I created an evil drug lord, masking herself as a CEO. Irena Jenkins was my creation. Did you like her name, Princess Death Row? I thought it would be clever to give you an evil twin who was a drug dealer. I also created monsters inside the game like the albino shape-shifting people who I called the Orexecons and the Boneseeker Men.” The gunman paused for a second, admiring his words again, and waiting for the time to seize his moment.

She could not take away anyone’s right to bid in the auction unless they had a record of bidding but not paying. Would Archimedes do that kind of thing judging from his status? Alba ignored Archimedes and continued, “Everyone, you must know that I am just a peak Ruler Ranker. If you want to make full use of this hammer, you need to be at least at Sovereign Rank. If a Sovereign Ranker uses the hammer, it will surely be more powerful than what you saw just now.” When Archimedes saw Alba ignoring her, his anger that had not been diminished rose again.

Exhaustion and stiffness weighed on me as I let out a sigh and gently rotated my head from side to side, attempting to alleviate the weariness. Black chuckled and responded, "No problem. It was quite amusing to observe them arguing, oblivious to the fact that their suggestions were either absurd or downright foolish." He continued, "It's a refreshing change from constantly witnessing people fighting each other during training." I joined in his laughter, finding amusement in his explanation. Black serves as my Head Knight, responsible for the crucial task of training the future soldiers of our Kingdom. His appointment as Head Knight is not merely due to our childhood friendship; rather, it st

(Eliza's POV) I stared at the blacksmith, surprised by his eager recognition. His professional demeanor had vanished. "Your designs," he explained, pointing to a workbench. "I've been waiting for more. The dual-purpose dagger blueprint was extraordinary." Relief washed over me. For a moment, I'd feared he recognized me from somewhere else. "I hadn't realized my design was so impressive," I said, maintaining my male disguise. The blacksmith's eyes lit up. "In thirty years of smithing, I've rarely seen such innovative work. My master was particularly intrigued."