Chapter 598

Chapter 598: artisanal solitaire

Carefully polishing metal products, not just silver, is a good way to unload a blacksmith.

Sharpening a blade or something will require another technique, but if you’re just going to shine, you just need to have the knowledge and the guts.

Besides, it can be a pretty good experience for a inexperienced apprentice young man to see the process of resurrecting as if it were new, an article that only looked like old scum iron.

Well, it’s really something you can do just with wisdom and guts, so it doesn’t have to be a blacksmith. It’s also something your grandfather there or something is doing to earn old age pennies.

“Ok…… done”

Generally speaking, gutsy work is my specialty.

The necklace completely restored its radiance as the chemical reaction roughly removed the blackness, and then concentrated the toothless area just a little bit and brushed it through.

And to that beautifully resurrected design, I narrow my eyes again.

Just because it was made by a decent craftsman, it is a fine, elegant and exquisite product with no braces in the overall expression.

It’s just convincing enough to make you think naturally that you didn’t mass-produce with your handiwork, but designed it specifically with a theme, and the deeper you look at it, the deeper it is.

“An unbeatable necklace…”

To be clear, I’m not an accessory artisan at all.

I can do it like that the most I can make right now, but I’m just saying that ornaments are the only thing that makes it to such an extent that it doesn’t look like amateur work, ranging from child wood carvings to hundreds of thousands of pieces of art worth of gold coins.

It’s too sweet when compared to the craftsmen who have really studied, experienced and drilled.

Because yes, the world you see in the line of duty is not like the rest of us. Next to it, where amateurs are finally good at reproducing one little trick, the handiwork of the main job goes silently and beautifully through the correct answers derived from dozens of standards.

I’m suspicious that even half of the design I’m analyzing with my translator’s face knows what it’s meant to be.

But.

“You shouldn’t be desperate because you’re not going to win”

Galatia, the pirate’s daughter, has entrusted me with this mother’s vision and ordered me to make something unbeatable.

It could be a long way ahead to be a real unbeatable substitute.

But it’s not the problem that I can’t. The problem is not to do it.

When it comes to making things, it’s stupid to stop.

Bad or wild, if you accumulate experience and challenges, you can reach any height.

The example is everywhere, and you just have to keep crossing yourself yesterday anyway.

Time to put it on and fear the shame of creating waste at the end of the challenge. That’s the artisan’s prime enemy, Threed Parents said.

“If the Wang Du Ten Swordsmen are fooled, well… sometimes I wonder if I can just do the blacksmiths I can hit right now until I die. So it was my way of not changing anything anymore, and if I put my back down, I’d be dead. Just drop someone off from under the grave to chase them through, what the hell. Well, you have to sell all the mon you made. Try anything once. Sure, after you’ve got the tools right. ‘

The drunk, red-faced parent told the New Americans over and over again.

Because of this kind of policy, blacksmiths from Three Workshops are less likely to be pointy professionals, and more often than not become fifth blacksmiths for anything that is common in the countryside.

Anyway.

“In the meantime, that’s the design I think suits Galatia best.”

Galatia is a rough but gorgeous daughter. In less simplicity, the presence of accessories would lose her vitality.

That’s fine if you want to keep it to the little “a little stylish,” but Galatia’s demands are unbeatable. That wouldn’t mean a small little trinket.

The necklace and front battle of this incumbent is quite a courageous story.

I’m confident I’ll work with precision, but I can’t just be precise.

If there is no less layered design power than there is excellent design as a comparable object, it can only be a waste of self-satisfaction, no matter how fine.

Most importantly, it is worn by a rough pirate daughter. It would be too careless to make it a damaged or injury-prone design.

So let’s wrap the design up a little bit.

So, where do we get that compromise back?

“… a little dastardly, but I guess I’ll just have to let them compete with the material”

So far, I have no reason to stick to silver.

Gold, silver, true silver, and other materials, whatever you want to procure. I can prepare anything for one or two necklaces, especially if I ask Lila, who has a hoarding habit, or the Blue Dragons, who have cluttered up years of offerings.

I mean, there were a lot of treasures that seemed to be available for trading every once in a while, for various kinds of fine workmanship.

So, here’s what we have in advance from among them…. and just try to remove some precious metals from the crate at your feet.

Some things are a little difficult in the kiln here to cast and dissolve, but when they do, I’ll call Lyla and have her grip and dissolve.

Something that will be a chainring that has not much to do with the design itself, or the jewels that will be finely decorated, will also be taken apart from the cutlets with the new tools Grandpa Dan gave me.

Let’s be careful with the bright light silver. The strength of the material is weak, so it cannot be used for areas that are easy to hit. Based on the properties that emit light even when blurred, synergies can be expected by placing it on the base of a transparent gem. But diamonds are more beautiful to watermark in sunlight and flames, so it’s better to match them with colored, slightly cheap-grade gems.

Once upon a time, this style of accessory was popular in the western part of the trot, but if you don’t know it, it looks like a curse or something, and it suddenly went obsolete about twenty years after it became popular.

But when this is also rich in ingredients, something makes my imagination work and have fun.

One day, like the silver necklace I put next door, I will be able to make something that will sigh only with a stoic standalone design, while freely using rich ingredients to keep my hands moving, immersed in the joy of creating what I imagine will swell.

When I do this kind of work, I think I’m a craftsman’s kid, after all.

I realize I have the power in my hand to do whatever I want with Carlwin if I care about that, and it’s a fascinating life to drown even in love with the girls.

But this “make” pleasure can never be replaced by anything else.

This is my job. No matter how big of a scale you can wield your arms, I’m sure this is the only job I want to carry on for the rest of my life that will be fun, deep and good for others.

“Lord. Lord! I’ve been on my way to my desk for half a day now, I’m going to have a problem with you.”

“… hmm?

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And it was Emma who called me back out of trance Crafters High.

I also watch Grandpa Dan and Sharon together. As Grandpa Dan was impressed, Sharon was a little sloppy.

“Oh, not so much anymore? Not about four hours?

“It’s over ten hours. It’s midnight.”

“… seriously?

“No, that’s definitely an awesome concentration. The deck is still rough, but it’s hard to see a human being so thoroughly able to get into it.”

“To whom are all those necklaces? I get jealous.”

“Uh… no, Sharon was a sitar stop one time ago when he was in La Pearl…”

Extending the spine that was about to solidify, a slightly disturbing pain runs.

Shit. If I suddenly soften these things up without loosening up, I guess I’ll do my hips like the old men of the world…. Well, this polka will be back to normal in the Spirit Springs soon.

And look again at the necklace on hand.

Driven by one gushing imagination after another, I didn’t care at all, but overall, I’m already done working on it.

“For once, it took shape… but I don’t think it’s enough yet…”

Lift it up and think of where it rests on Galatia’s neck.

Not bad…… and I think.

“Grandpa Dan, do you have any scratches or something?

“… I think it’s going to be a pretty funny fat thing to do with that arm. but if you dare mess with one…… that’s a clasp”

“Clasp?

I reused another necklace there.

But it’s a common shape.

“There’s a guy who’s easier to fasten, less noticeable, and less fragile in shape. I’ll lend you a place. I’ll make you a sample.”

“Oh, it’s nice to meet you”

Grandpa Dan quickly made me a clasp on the new structure as he stood away from the chair I was sitting in.

“This is the guy. There’s more of them in the film.”

“Affilm style?

“There is also a Dwarf country in Ako (there). Many inventions are proprietary. Compared to the others, there’s been a lot of research on karaki.”

“Oh…”

I see. I do have a reasonable, easy-to-use shape when I look closely.

“I’ll have this idea”

“Mmm.”

Simulating Grandpa Dan’s clasp, the necklace production is complete.

Regardless of the beauty of the design, only the gorgeousness could be unbeaten.

Now I can go to La Pearl.

By the way, the guide leg fluttered after the work was done, and Emma held her princess when she left the workshop and decided to fly to the hot spring.

Pity body. Emma was so sweet even though… yeah. I knew I had to work out my strength.

(cont ‘d)