Genesis: The Lucky Blacksmith
Weapon Mastery

Finally the moment that Riko was waiting for came. Today Riko will start the smelting process to make weapons Rhea orders. All the materials needed have been collected. Skill level and Riko character level requirements have also been met. Thanks to killing Fallen Angel, Riko is now at level fifty-two. Everything is ready in place, including the sacred scroll needed.

This was the first time for Riko to try out the Weapon Mastery skill, a special skill for creating new weapons that could activate after reaching level fifty. In his spacious apartment, Riko had prepared a special room that he deliberately specialized as a forging room.

The room was completely empty and contained only one long sofa that could be used to rest if Riko had been too tired to forge. Moreover, there was no other piece of furniture because as deep as it was, the entire forging tool would emerge from the Genesis system every time he used the skill.

Now that everything was ready, Riko was already standing confidently in the room. Instantly he realized that the giant wings of the Fallen Angel he just got the other day might not fit in the room. More than that, how to fuse the giant white-furred wings to become the needed Angelic Wings element? For sure he will need a super large furnace that will not fit in the room.

Riko thought hard before starting her skill. If only there were other blacksmiths who had done weapon forging before, Riko might be able to ask the senior. Unfortunately, so far Riko is still the blacksmith with the highest level. This was the first time a blacksmith would make a weapon, which meant that Riko could not ask anyone.

“Ah, bodo highly. Gas aja,” muttered Riko finally gave up thinking.

He then opened the skill feature in the Genesis system window. A blue hologram shimmered before Riko. After sorting through the menu, he immediately chose the Weapon Mastery Level 1 skill. A few seconds passed and Riko did not feel that anything had happened, until finally, the young man slowly realized that the corners of his room had now changed.

As the creeping embers slowly burned the paper, the walls of Riko's room, along with the floor and ceiling, slowly turned golden. The movement of change was slow but sure, the longer it expanded to spread under Riko's feet.

The young man was amazed to observe his new skill.After about five minutes passed, the room had completely changed. Now Riko is in a very magnificent blacksmith workshop. The area may reach fifty square meters, with a very high dome-shaped ceiling, barely visible at the end.

The entire wall of the room was filled with glass that shone a golden light like a warm morning. A giant tree stood right in the middle of the room. The stems may be as wide as three meters, with lush foliage filled with seductive red fruits. Beautiful red roses that smell sweet appear to decorate the garden in the middle of the room, as if not concerned with the heat released by a giant furnace at the end of the room.

The garden was like a sweetener amidst the heavy equipment plural found inside the blacksmith's workshop. In addition to waiting ten meters high that blazes hot, many are also lined with shiny parons that are like new, have never been used. On the other side of the wall, hang all the tools claws, iron scissors and so on, which are commonly used to form weapons.

“Woaaah ..” Riko was unceasingly amazed. He surrounded the place with amazement. His entire body was goosebumps because of his new skill that turned out to be able to make a dimensional space as great as that.

While still fascinated by the situation, suddenly the tip of Riko's clothes like being pulled by something. Riko turned her head and how surprised she was when she found a dwarf man with a face full of beard and long hair disheveled. The height of the figure was probably only one meter. His whole body was so short that his hands were like the hands of children. A red conical hat stuck in his head.

Riko's shocked not a bitch. The young man jumped backwards while screeching loudly.

“Who are you!” shaken surprised.

“Are you the new Master?” ask the bearded figure.

“Ma, Master?” riko asked confusedly.

“Ka, we?” Riko was confused.

Riko's question was immediately answered by the appearance of other dwarves from behind the tree, as if they were living in the tree, or on it. There were at least six other dwarves who wore colorful clothes, following their respective conical hats. Fili, who greeted Riko for the first time, was dressed in red. Then there are orange, yellow, green, blue, indigo and purple. It's like a rainbow.

Upon seeing Riko, all the dwarves bowed respectfully and called out in unison. “Welcome, Master!”

Riko could only gawk. His mouth was confused. Even in the past, when he was still playing it online on mobile, there was no feature of this kind. When creating a weapon, the character only needs to include the appropriate items in the panel and hupla! The new weapon is ready.  

But this scene really surprised him. Suddenly he became the master of eight thick-bearded foreign dwarves.

“Ka, you guys aren't tuyul, are you?” in the end, only that sentence was spoken from Riko's mouth.

Fili looked up and straightened his body facing Riko. “Tuyul? Is that the new weapon we're going to make today, Master?” tanyanya polo's.

The question confirms Riko that they are not some kind of softener. A little bit of the young man could breathe a sigh of relief. At least it's not being taken to the barzah realm or anything like that. Now all he has to do is master the situation.

“Oke earlier I want you to introduce yourself. I'm Riko. Sekain Fili is red shirt, please you introduce your name one by one,” said Riko began to explore the role as a new master.

“Good, Master Riko,” said the dwarves in unison. Finally they introduced themselves one by one, starting from the orange. Even when they get acquainted they follow a rainbow-like sequence.

“Cilli!” The orange-clothed dwarf exclaimed. Her hair was like the color of corn hair, somewhat reddish with a small braided beard.

“Mili.” Is the name of a yellow dwarf with dark brown hair.

“Dili,” says a green dwarf whose beard is short, tiny under his chin, like an upside-down flower bud.

“Dori.” The blue dwarf spoke. He seemed calmer than his friends. Her hair and beard are white, whether it's age or so.

“Nori,” says Dwarf Colored Nila. His voice was softer than the others, and this dwarf also did not have a beard at all. Somehow Riko felt this one was a female dwarf.

And finally, the last purple-clothed dwarf mentioned his name. “Dainn, the youngest and deft among others, Master,” he said as he bowed respectfully again.