I Became an SSS-Grade Time-Transcending Almighty Blacksmith - Chapter 7

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Episode 7
Episode 7
For breakfast, I chose toast—simple enough, or so I thought.
Of course, the quantity was anything but simple.
And there was a reason.
“So this is when people really mean ‘I’m starving to death.'”
The moment my muscle soreness faded, hunger came crashing down like a tidal wave.
My stomach gnawed at itself with a ferocity I’d never known.
I wondered if all Awakened Ones felt like this.
[ Cheese Special ]
[ Grilled Special ]
[ Bacon Special ]
……
“Ha, normally I’d have balked at anything beyond ham and cheese, maybe ham-and-cheese potatoes on a daring day.”
Those special menu items would have felt like a luxury I couldn’t afford before.
But I ordered one of each.
The moment the first piece touched my tongue, I understood why they were called special.
“Ahhhh, it’s melting, actually melting.”
Rich, complex flavors flooded my mouth.
Money really was wonderful.
To be able to enjoy toast this delicious in my room, whenever I wanted—there was no better feeling.
As I was eating, though.
“Ember, want some? Can you eat?”
The spirit had suddenly crossed my mind.
I’d never actually seen Ember’s true form, and I wasn’t even sure such a form existed.
It seemed unlikely that a being like that could eat food.
But I asked anyway, on a whim.
– If you’re offering, I would not refuse.
An answer I hadn’t expected at all came back.
Well, I’d ordered such an enormous quantity in my ravenous state that I had plenty to spare, so I picked up one piece of toast.
The only question was how to give it to Ember.
– Thank you.
Whoosh!
A small spark flared to life and swallowed the toast whole.
The meaning of Ember’s name—a spark of flame—suddenly made perfect sense.
In any case.
“I need to come up with a real solution.”
Between bites of toast.
I began to think seriously.
I couldn’t endure those terrible muscle aches every single day.
And I couldn’t afford to drink those expensive potions daily either.
The answer that came to me was simple.
“That’s right. I’m a blacksmith, aren’t I? I should handle this myself.”
A direct solution befitting a blacksmith.
I would craft a bed.
* * *
The game I used to play.
In the Final Gate, a blacksmith could craft far more than just weapons and armor.
Beds, chairs, tables, and more—
all manner of household furnishings were within reach.
And unlike other games.
‘In the Final Gate, these household items came with real bonuses, just like any other equipment piece.’
The furnishings in the Final Gate were never mere decorative items.
They carried genuine game effects of their own.
However, even if my awakened Forge of Time system resembles the Final Gate, it’s not identical to it.
So I had no guarantee I could craft household furnishings the same way.
There was only one way to find out.
“Ember, is it possible to craft household items?”
– Of course it is.
And so I asked the spirit.
Fortunately, the answer came back in the affirmative.
But there was a catch.
– “Raising the level of the Blacksmith’s Anvil will increase the variety of items you can craft.”
It wouldn’t work as-is.
Just as I’d leveled up the Forge of Time to unlock the mine and forest.
I’d have to strengthen the anvil before I could make the next household furnishings.
Naturally, raising the anvil’s level required Mana Stones too.
But I thought of it as an investment in the future.
“One Lowest-Grade Mana Stone should be enough, right?”
I tried to prepare the stone.
– Two Lowest-Grade Mana Stones are required to raise the anvil’s level.
“What? Why?”
– Because the objects of the forge, including the Forge of Time, demand greater power each time they are strengthened.
One wouldn’t suffice.
Still, strengthening the anvil was something I had to do anyway.
And I needed a decent bed for my own sake right now.
[ You have purchased a Lowest-Grade Mana Stone. ]
[ You have purchased a Lowest-Grade Mana Stone. ]
“Ugh, my money.”
I bought two Lowest-Grade Mana Stones from the exchange.
Two million won slipped away—a considerable sum—but thinking of it as an investment in my future, I picked up the stones.
Besides, when I thought about what I’d earned yesterday, two million won wasn’t exactly a crippling loss.
With the two Lowest-Grade Mana Stones now in hand,
I placed my palm on the anvil at the center of the forge.
[ Would you like to raise the level of ‘Blacksmith’s Anvil Lv 1’? ]
[ Y / N ]
“Yes!”
I called out my consent.
In that same instant, the two gleaming Lowest-Grade Mana Stones—
Two million won’s worth of stones turned to powder and scattered, then were absorbed into the anvil.
The weathered anvil’s condition recovered ever so slightly, and it began to emit a soft glow.
[ The Blacksmith’s Anvil has reached Lv 2. ]
[ A new Codex has been unlocked. ]
[ 1. Armor Codex ]
[ 2. Furniture Codex ]
As the anvil’s level rose,
“Excellent!”
Furniture Codex.
It contained exactly what I’d been looking for.
And the Armor Codex had appeared as well.
I checked the entries right away, and sure enough,
[ Wooden Bed ]
I found a bed.
Of course, I was a bit short on materials.
“Ember, do I have to use the exact materials listed here? Can’t I swap in something similar?”
– It is possible, but if your skill is insufficient or the materials don’t harmonize well, the performance may drop significantly.
– Conversely, if your skill is exceptional or the materials complement the intended design better than the original specifications, performance may improve.
I was the number-one blacksmith of the Final Gate, after all.
Deviating from the standard formula and adapting materials flexibly was simple enough for me.
Having confirmed the bed’s existence, I immediately
“Let’s go.”
took up the S-Rank Supply-Grade Logging Axe I’d made yesterday and headed into the Blacksmith’s Forest.
Right away, I swung the axe.
Crack!
I began logging.
When I’d first entered the Blacksmith’s Forest and swung an axe, I’d needed to swing it dozens of times just to fell even the thinnest tree.
Now it was different.
Thunk!
“Hah!”
With each swing, the axe bit cleanly and deeply into the wood.
I swung the axe four or five times.
Thud.
The tree toppled.
[ Small Wood ]
I’d felled a tree.
Indeed, an S-Rank supply-grade tool.
It was a world apart from the F-Rank axe that snapped after bringing down a single tree.
Exhilarated by the crisp, satisfying impact,
Crack, crack, snap!
[ Small Wood ]
[ Small Wood ]
[ Small Wood ]
…….
I felled trees one after another.
Even logging could be this enjoyable.
It seems I’m truly suited for the blacksmith’s craft.
Not just in the game, but in reality as well.
Though admittedly, if someone asked whether logging is really a blacksmith’s domain, I’d be hard-pressed to argue.
In any case,
“This much wood should be plenty.”
The logging was done.
But it wasn’t over yet.
Leaves scattered across the ground from the felled trees.
[ Small Leaves ]
I gathered every last one of them.
They’d serve as cushioning for the bed.
Ideally, I’d need wool or cotton, but since I couldn’t think of a way to get any right now, I’d make do with this instead.
After collecting the leaves from the ground and harvesting more from nearby branches,
[ Small Grass ]
“That should do.”
I gathered all the grass scattered on the ground as well.
Materials gathered.
Back in the forge, I first piled the Small Grass I’d just collected onto the Blacksmith’s Anvil.
“Decompose!”
I used the Decompose skill on the grass.
Clang!
It didn’t make rational sense to break down grass with a hammer in reality.
But then again, it didn’t make sense to shatter iron ore with a hammer and turn it into ingots either, did it?
Taking the impossible and making it real.
That’s what an Awakened One does.
And so,
[ You have successfully decomposed Small Grass. ]
[ Lowest-Grade Fiber has been created. ]
I’d produced fiber.
Next came the crafting.
[ Activating Craft skill. ]
Using the fiber I’d just made,
[ Craft complete. ]
[ Craft grade: S ]
[ Lowest-Grade Cloth Scrap obtained. ]
I’d made cloth.
Then I decomposed the Small Wood into Lowest-Grade Lumber as well.
With materials ready,
[ Activating Craft skill. ]
[ Please select an item to craft. ]
“A bed!”
[ Please select your materials. ]
I began crafting the bed in earnest.
Normally, a bed required Lowest-Grade Lumber, cloth, and stuffing.
But according to Ember, even materials not listed in the Codex could be freely substituted at a blacksmith’s discretion.
Most of the time, this system is used to craft better items by feeding in superior materials.
But when you couldn’t find proper materials, like now, it was also possible to select temporary substitutes.
[ You have selected Lowest-Grade Lumber, Lowest-Grade Cloth Scrap, and Small Leaves. ]
[ Craft has begun. ]
The moment crafting started, small points began to appear.
I could feel it from the start.
The difficulty had risen compared to the supply-grade weapon series I’d made yesterday.
But it didn’t matter.
Even if it was a game, I was the one who’d strengthened the Execution Sword of Black Dragon Nadan—the final weapon of the Final Gate—all the way to its peak stat of twenty.
Clang!
The hammer swung down with force.
As if I were a truly seasoned blacksmith, my hammer struck the exact center of each point with perfect precision.
And with each new point that appeared—
Clang!
Like playing whack-a-mole.
Like playing a rhythm game.
With perfect timing, I could shatter each point the instant it materialized.
As I did, the materials I’d chosen gradually began to take shape.
Hummmmm—
The Lowest-Grade Lumber joined together to form the bed’s frame.
The Small Leaves bundled together to create cushioning, which the Lowest-Grade Cloth Scrap then wrapped around.
Though they were humble materials, the skill’s power bonded all three into a unified whole.
[ Craft has been completed. ]
[ Craft Evaluation: S ]
[ You have obtained a Sturdy Leaf Bed. ]
I’d managed to complete the bed.
Perhaps because I’d put my best effort into it—a bed that I myself would be using.
I’d succeeded in earning the S-rank evaluation I wanted.
What mattered most was the item’s effect.
The effect I wanted had to be attached to the item.
Nervously, I checked the item information.
[ Sturdy Leaf Bed ]
Type: Bed
Rank: S
Description: A bed crafted from Lowest-Grade Lumber, Lowest-Grade Cloth Scrap, and Small Leaves. The leaves have been used skillfully, allowing the essence of nature to seep through in gentle waves.
Abilities: Natural Regeneration Lv 1, Deep Sleep Lv 1
“Yes! Yes! Yes!”
The effect I’d been hoping for had attached.
Natural Regeneration.
Reading the description, it was an ability that increased regeneration during rest.
While Deep Sleep itself could heighten recovery, it wasn’t an ability that directly influenced stats like Natural Regeneration did.
Now I wanted to bring this bed into my room.
“…I need to clear out space first.”
There was nowhere to put the bed.
There was no help for it.
My tiny studio apartment didn’t have room to fit two beds.
I had no choice but to get rid of the mattress I’d been using.
I’d only brought a cheap mattress with no frame to save money anyway, so I had no regrets.
Finally.
Just to verify the effects of this bed.
“Shall I keep crafting hard today, too!”
Bang!!
I slipped back into my forge through the Forge of Time, picked up my hammer, and got to work.

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