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The Tower's Blacksmith

Burdened by debts and on the edge of losing his workshop, Rivyn’s life turns around when he finds out that he got a mysterious System, which is different from the ones that every adventurer and blacksmith receive. This special System lets him create not only weapons and armor but potions, accessories, and Skill Books as well. Rivyn regains all his mechanical astuteness thus meaning he was given a second shot at success but at a great price. To progress he has to earn the system points for doing the hard tasks and doing it, better than anyone else. On the story’s premise, Rivyn’s talent increases with conflicts among guilds that want to monopolize the skills within the powerful organization. However, Rivyn isn’t interested in either fighting for the Renegades or becoming one of them. His only focus is mastering the art of crafting—until danger forces him to confront the truth: as strength is dominant even a simple blacksmith sometimes has to use a sword for his own protection. Given the looming complicated foes, guilds tempting and wooing him, and the ever present mystery of the System, Rivyn has to deal with the balance between craftsmanship and living. Will he grow up to be the world’s greatest blacksmith or will he be ravished by the powers that want to take him over?

Surrel · Fantasy
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80 Chs

First Floor

The rank screen that had displayed itself on the system gradually disappeared, freeing an area which had always felt free but became noisily filled with murmurs and whispers. Yet even before he could absorb that feeling of coming in first, the ground right in front of him began to stir. What was the endless-wide wooden floor began to turn into a bright green field, while blades of grass and plants sprouted in all directions-smoothly, as if reality itself was rewriting it.

Rivyn looked around, his gaze sweeping across the scene, and saw hosts of people in their thousands whisked away group after group by teleportation. With every event, space became quieter and more empty. Soon enough, he also felt that all-too-known tingle of teleportation clutching at him. The world contorted and changed shape to his blurred eyes, and then in one brief moment, he was elsewhere.