My Quiet Blacksmith Life In Another World Manga Novels & Stories

Hey beautiful humans. Welcome to The Chiseler BB4 (Blackbook 4) of the Woods series. Have you checked out BB1, BB2, and BB3 yet? If yes, congratulations🙂 if no, pls do check it out. Love you all much much. Your Author Zagzahzlau. ~••~ "The shade, tsk tsk, I don't like it," I said whilst punching my phone. My friends--Marila and Bennie--had managed to pull me out of my cocoon from the comfort of my beddings tenderness on a Saturday afternoon to the Mall out of my very own wish.

“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.”

-END OF CHAPTER NINE- A shadowy figure watches from the horizon: “The Guardian thinks she’s won… but the real war begins tomorrow.”

[Moon Goddess, why are things from that world appearing here? I spotted my identity documents from the other realm spread across the coffee table. Birth certificate, pack registration, mating ceremony records... They had materialized one by one, reality bleeding between worlds. [My strength has not yet fully recovered, so I can only move the remaining objects from that world for now.] I felt a bit helpless and had to throw all the items that appeared into the trash can. Meanwhile, back in the pack lands, Ash had his hands wrapped around Scarlett's throat. "What did you do? Where have you hidden her?"

’ [Yes] ‘Mind your own business. [The place looks messed up though] ‘What did you see? A kappa? Or did you see the kuchisake- onna?’ [Author’s Note: ‘kuchisake- onna’ is the ‘mouth-slit woman’] [Why would the kuchisake- onna be there?] ‘Weird right? That’s not all. Ritsu was sucked in by something other than the two of them.’ [You said you’re in Hokkaido. How long can you hold out?]

Mi-sook resumed her spell. As Mi-sook started to put Min-shi’s belongings into the fire, a charcoal black fume erupted from it, forming a dark shadowy entity. It flew across the ceiling and screeched. The dark shadow found pregnant Min-Shi’s room, seeping through the walls and under her blanket. It took her body, jolting her awake. She convulsed, desperately clawing at herself as the black shadowy smoke took control, causing her hands to blacken and her fingernails to break off.

It was a chance to live. And it was for my life that I decided to move, rolling under the creature, even with blood and bones moaning. She immediately turned to me, determined to finish that soon, but the ground between us broke in a small earthquake, before, a second later, a man appeared before the crack, before me, wearing a black steel armor. He didn't even say a word, he didn't even seem to recognize the creature. The man simply drew his sword, the blade of a black so intense that the world seemed to darken around. And, as easy as it seemed, he cut the creature in two, breaking it in half with a corner of the steel against the wind.

He knew himself that he cant buy a good sword as he have to buy body tempering technique too with this little amount of money. As he tried to pick a sword he saw a beautiful black sword in the corner of rack, Theo mesmerized and uttered," what a beautiful black sword", suddenly from back he heard the word," isn't it beautiful, to sad the cultivator from whom i got the sword told me that this sword cannot cut anything, its dull sword". Suddenly as if deciding something Theo decide that he will take that sword. Theo walked out of the blacksmith shop shouting," Thank you, old man jiang"

As he spoke, Mane and Lam’s eyes glowed as they wished for powerful weapons of their own. “This world is more mysterious than we thought,” Hildegarde stated from atop Mane’s shoulder, and Mane nodded in reply. Indeed, this world was a fascinating one. There were Soul-Bound warriors, Returning to Origin warriors, and blacksmiths capable of fashioning intelligent middle class weapons. Now Mane was very interested in visiting Blacksmith City. “Are you interested in going there?” Vital Orange asked with light glowing in his eyes. Mane furrowed his brows upon noticing this. He suddenly realised that Vital Orange didn’t tell him this for nothing.