Chapter 101 – Women’s Production Team (3)
In the beginning village, there are several workshops. Among them, the best dwarf workshop has been too busy lately.
Even Kim Dwarf, who had to run errands for at least 10 years, grabbed a hammer.
“Kim Dwarf! You only catch normal materials, not raid materials!”
“I’m going crazy. Do you hate me? Why are you ruining the ingredients!
Originally, I made an item with by-products from tentacle spiders, but I couldn’t help it because my skills were too low.
Still, thanks to the racial value of being a dwarf, he had the skills of an appropriate human blacksmith.
“Welcome, Goddess Bwink Tul Shek. You want to make armor for the Deep Ones with the tentacle spider’s carapace?”
The workshop was not enough with staff, so he hired a servant who had been abandoned by the owner and set him up as a receptionist.
‘Busy, but give me a lot of money! I’ll make a lot of money on this opportunity!’
Tired of scarecrow nogada, the clumsy minions worked hard. The point at which the dwarf was sweating and the receptionist was dealing with customers until his lips were dry.
The Yohan family visited the studio. The receptionist quickly approached Sophia.
“Welcome. Goddess Sophia. Did you come to entrust the request?”
“How did our goddess know her name?”
John was genuinely curious. He didn’t even give her name, but he recognized Sophia.
‘Are there scouters in your eyes?’
“Ah. Servants hired in the village are given a temporary skill that allows them to distinguish between gods and vassals.”
“Aha.”
You had a real scout.
“I came to take care of Yohan, not a request.”
“Yes?”
The receptionist was perplexed.
“This is not a lost child center…”
“Let me explain. I work here from time to time. I came to help because I got a letter saying I was busy.”
“Aha! That’s the John the boss said! I’ll tell you inside…”
“I’ve heard it all, so bring it!”
John’s group rushed in. The receptionist did not block their entry. I was busy dealing with the next guest, but arguing with the invitees was a waste of time.
“Long time no see.”
“Human friend! Why are you here now!”
“Because Kim Dwarf sent the letter late.”
“You bastard, Kim Dwarf! Let’s send it quickly!”
“No… The head craftsman told me this morning… How can I send it faster…”
“Tsk tsk tsk.”
John clicked his tongue.
“You should have read the boss’s mind beforehand and sent it. Kim Dewarp. That’s why you can’t do it.”
“Kuh…”
“Kwang Maya. Don’t criticize Kim Dwarf too much. But she’s not her original daughter’s teacher.”
“Cheonsol…”
“Kim Dwarf. Do you have any intention of converting from Absol Church to Sophia Church?”
“Of course you have to convert!”
“Kim Dwarf! Busy!”
“Ah, yep! I’m sorry, but I’m scolded. I’ll send you a letter next time!”
John’s mood was bad.
“The light horse is uncomfortable, so send it to the light horse side.”
John’s mood improved. The head craftsman, who was wearing only a sleeveless shirt and showing off his muscles, shouted at Yohan.
“Human artisan friend! We’ll let you use the workshop, so help us out!”
“I’m here to do that. What should I do first?”
“Let’s start with pre-orders. Do you know how to make wands?”
“No.”
“If you don’t know, you have to learn. He will teach you.”
John went to the dwarf the chief craftsman pointed out. Sophia and the rest of the party went to the sofa on their own.
“Everyone looks busy, so I’ll bring you something to drink.”
– It’s nice to come into the studio. The soil is strong.
-As expected, seeing dwarves makes me feel good.
Yohan was relieved after confirming that the party was taking care of themselves. The craftsman who was diligently carving a tree spoke to John.
“Human friend! You know my name, right?”
“You’re the Magician Warp, the opposite of Kim Dwarf, right?”
“That’s right! I’ll teach you with attributes, so listen up!”
“Wait a minute. Can my daughter listen too?”
As John beckoned, Ebni trotted closer. Anticipation flickered in the little elf’s eyes.
“Isn’t that the girl from before? Does she have another daughter?”
“Ranran is all grown up now, and she is the second, Eve. The child sitting on the sofa over there is her youngest child, Lulu.”
“That’s great. That’s great.”
Maseunwarf was genuinely envious of Yohan. He was an old bachelor dwarf who hadn’t married for over a hundred years.
The old bachelor dwarf became flagship as soon as he saw Ebni.
“You’re an elf!”
“What? Elf?”
“An elf came into the workshop?”
The attention of the dwarf, who had been busy working for a moment, was drawn. The chief artisan put a band of blood around his neck.
“You’re busy, what the fuck are you doing? Aren’t you working?”
“But boss. The elf came in…”
“They say she’s the daughter of a friend of a human craftsman! I’m not a half-elf!”
“Half-elves are also elves…”
“Do something!”
The head craftsman who reprimanded the employees severely approached. Ebni looked at the female dwarf with her full beard and shrugged her shoulders.
“I…”
“Can’t it be an elf?”
John sets out to defend his daughter. Ebni was moved by her father’s strong backing.
“The relationship between dwarves and elves has been bad since before.
While explaining why he hated elves, the head craftsman felt an indescribable feeling from Ebni.
I felt an instinctive rejection, but I am friendly. She was the daughter of a father-in-law whom she recognized, so she did not feel friendly.
“Does he… Have dexterity?”
“Yes…”
Ebni stepped forward to protect her dad. John was moved by his timid daughter’s positive behavior.
‘Ebney. You’ve grown!’
“So you’re friendly! You’re dexterous, and if you’re the daughter of a human friend, of course you should be together! Do you know how to make a wand?”
“Captain!”
“Ah, why. Since you’re so busy, I should at least lend an elf’s hand. She’s even his daughter.”
Seeing Yohan, Masunwarf was convinced.
“Sure. Honey. Would you like to make a wand with Dad?”
“Yes…!”
“Human friend! Can he work?”
“That’s fine. Ebni. That’s great.”
“Yes…!”
Her father and daughter got along well and took a class on the skill of making wands. As she watched the demon warp demonstration, she caught on.
Practice done right after one sighting. John and Ebni carefully cut the branches of Yggdrasil.
Marsun Warp admired the breathing that her father and daughter created.
‘Sufficiently decades, the sum matches well enough to be comparable to craftsmen who made things together!’
The old bachelor dwarf imagined getting married, having a baby, and working together as blacksmiths. He suddenly wanted to get married.
“It’s done! Ebni! High five!”
Hehe…”
Match
The father and daughter completing her wand clasped her hands. Masunwarp, who appraised the staff, was surprised.
“A rare item from the start?”
“What? Let me see.”
The head craftsman threw away the item he was making again and ran. The Dwarven artisan I was working with grumbled.
“Yeah. It’s a racially discriminatory statement, but it’s true that elves make wands well. Elemental power naturally dwells there. Who did you originally decide to go to?”
“Lizardman wizard.”
“Don’t you think he’d be more suitable for that druid elf than him? With this level of elemental power, the druid would die.”
“That’s right. There’s not much difference in order, so I’ll call you. Hey! Kim Dwarf!”
“Yes!”
Kim Dwarf, who is in charge of chores, sent a letter to the customer saying it was completed.
“Human artisan friend. And half-elf apprentice.”
“A half-elf apprentice?”
“I’m an elf, but with this level of skill, I can make you an honorary apprentice. When I grow up, I’ll call you a craftsman.”
“Wow…”
“Will you continue making wands?”
“Yes…”
Ebni, who was praised, made a staff excitedly. Yohann felt the spirit power of Ebni’s touch.
‘It’s not a skill effect. It seems to be included naturally thanks to the talent of being a spirit person.’
After completing a few more wands, Kim Dwarf shouted.
“John! A guest has arrived!”
“Guests should be greeted by the craftsman himself. Come and go. Oh, our half-elf apprentices also went together.”
“Yes…”
John went outside and was surprised to see the people who had come to get the staff.
“Dohoyo-sama? Evrande? Avril?”
*
I never thought I’d see a Dohoyo party here. The same goes for Dohoyone, his eyes widened.
Ebrande opened her eyes wide and was very pretty. Avril is still cute too. However, the male elf who rode Avril on a wooden horse did not like it.
“A Druid Elf who ranks first in the raid rankings?”
“…”
The elf, who looked like a beautiful elf, looked down at me. On the wooden horse, Brill stretched out his arm, wanting to be hugged by me.
“…You’re that crazy person.”
“Yes. I am Ebrande’s prospective groom and Avril’s father. I would like you to drop off my daughter.”
I didn’t like the male elf from the first time I saw it on video. My girlfriend, Ebrande, and her daughter and some guy live together, but there is no man who will like it.
“Hate.”
I don’t even like the talking tail. During a fierce snowball fight, Evria punched the male elf’s side.
“Ah brother! My brother-in-law wants a daughter, but why doesn’t he want it! Avril also wants to go to her father! If I don’t send her, Avril gets angry?”
“What? Really? Avril! Do you hate your uncle?”
“Huh!”
“Aww…”
The male elf was confused and flustered. What the fuck?
“Uncle! I want to go to my dad!”
“Uhh. Yes. Gotta go. Crazy man…”
“Eldest brother. I’m not a crazy person, I’m a wild horse.”
“I’m sorry. The mad horse over there…”
“It’s going to be a family, but what’s a wild horse! You should say brother-in-law!”
“…Sister-in-law. Please accept Avril…”
“Uh, yes.”
I received Evril from a male elf who asked with a tearful face. The hostility disappeared like washing your eyes.
This elf is the older brother of Ebrande and Ebria? Seeing him scolded by his younger siblings gave rise to a strange sense of kinship.
