Chapter 3:Blacksmith

The Soul Records has arrived on Planet Earth. You can now view your status window whenever you wish].

"...What is this...?" He muttered to himself as he read the strange green message that had appeared on his retina.

[Noah Francis-

Level: 0

Race: Human

Job: None

Title: None

Strength: 12 (10) / Agility: 11 (10) / Health: 10 (10) / Stamina: 10 (10) / Mana: 109 (0) / Magic: 109 (10)]

Noah's body was Lean because his exercises gave him nice muscles due to his constant work as well as training. Considering that the number in parentheses shown in his status window was the base for a normal human being, the condition of his body was quite decent.

"Magic...?" He looked at the word magic with wide eyes.

[Player has killed LVL:1 Skin walker]

[Player has gained blacksmith class 3+ new skill has been learned]

[LVL 1 Instant inspection

LVL 1 Blacksmith tools

LVL 1 Copy]

Noah had contrate on all his skill as he imagine a knife then suddenly some material used and make a knife was a drop from the classroom ceiling.

After the materials had been heated up in the forge, Noah picked them up with the tongs and placed them on the anvil. He used the hammer to shape the metal, hitting it with precise strikes to create the desired shape. He started with the blade edge, hammering it repeatedly to create a sharp, clean edge.

He then moved on to the blade body, slowly hammering it into the desired shape. He used the Blacksmith tool to create intricate designs on the blade, making it look more stylish and aesthetically pleasing. He could feel the heat of the forge and the weight of the hammer, but he didn't let that deter him. He remained focused on his task, determined to create the perfect blade.

As he worked, he felt the Crafting Mastery skill working within him, guiding his movements and helping him create the blade. He could sense the energy flowing through his body, and he knew that he was creating something special. He continued to hammer and shape the metal until the blade was complete.

Once the blade was complete, Noah picked it up with the tongs and quenched it in a bucket of water. The metal hissed as it cooled down, and Noah waited patiently for it to cool completely. Once it had cooled down, he took it out of the water and examined it closely. It was perfect, sharp, and beautifully crafted. He felt a sense of satisfaction and pride in his work, knowing that his new skills had helped him create something special.