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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 · แฟนตาซี
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105 Chs

Floor 20

[Floor 20: Defend the Tower]

As the white light of teleportation faded, Rivyn blinked and found himself atop a towering castle wall, overlooking a battlefield that stretched to the horizon. The structure beneath him was ancient and imposing, built from dark, rough-hewn stone that had withstood countless sieges and battles. He was positioned on the castle's highest point, with a commanding view of the endless horde that surged across the plains toward him. The monsters—an assortment of goblins, orcs, giant wolves, and more twisted beasts—were packed so densely that it was difficult to make out individual creatures. All he could see was a sea of wild, glinting eyes and snarling mouths, hellbent on overtaking the castle.