Genesis: The Lucky Blacksmith
Japanes

Once out of the room, Riko's friends had already sprung up with anxious faces. They heard the commotion that was going on between her and Rangga. Riko explains his situation quickly and says that he must return soon because he intends to continue repairing his stolen skills before it is too late. Zain, Mona, Rizal and Gladys decide to join Riko and help her.

The five men finally set off, sailing off the island to the airport where they had come before.

“Visa-free visit to Japan for fifteen days. So make sure our business is done before two weeks. Your passport will be delivered with the guild to Jakarta. You have their info, right Zal?” ask Mona to make sure. All five are currently waiting at Karel Sadsuitubun Langgur airport to fly to Jakarta in two hours.

“Udah. I also shared your respective addresses to take,” said Rizal works swiftly.

“OK. Goody. Now all we need to think about is permission to enter the dungeon,”, Mona said as she swiped her tablet screen to take care of filing for overseas dungeon access.

Riko, meanwhile, was busy thinking about the quest he had to work on to refine his skill. Trouble keeps coming as if it has no end. Despite having reached this position, everything was always out of his control. I think Riko is almost frustrated.

Fortunately, after those drama-filled events, things went smoothly. The five men finally managed to arrive at Fukuoka airport, Japan, after a flight for more than ten hours. Mona took care of all their team accommodations and immediately darted towards an address about two hours away from the airport.

“We should meet Mr. Murasaki. He was the head of the Guild that housed the Snow Island Dungeon. I already got his permission, but he said he wanted to see us first,” explained Mona after the five of them were huddled in a narrow taxi. Only Mona sits next to the driver, while four of her other friends have to jostle in the back seat.

“By the way he's interested in your skills, Rik. When I said you were irregular from our country, he was interested to meet,” continued Mona added.

“Don't each server region have their own irregular? Why is he interested in me?” ask Riko chimed in.

“You know, in this country, competition between players is worse. They fight each other to be the strongest and irregulars to each other. Now there are only a few irregulars that survive here,” explained Mona.

“Ngeri is also this country,” chirps Zain who sits by the window. “We must keep Riko really means,” continued the young man.

“For now, it seems no one knows if an irregular from abroad came to this country. But once we get into Mr. Guild headquarters. Murakami, our movements will definitely be monitored by other players. Because it's Mr. Murakami nawarin help keep us here,” Mona later said.

“Nothing is free in this world, Mon. What do they ask for instead?” sergeant Riko sharp.

Mona was silent for a moment. “Sorry, for careless info about your abilities, Rik. But it's the only way we can get access to get in here. You said you need to quickly solve the problem,” said the girl was full of regrets.

“Not a problem, Mon. You're doing the real thing. I just need to know the person's request in exchange for helping us,” Riko later said.

“If your skill is successfully repaired, he asks for a special weapon. Mr. Murakami is one of the irregulars in the special class. He's a Samurai player, a special job that only exists on Japanese servers,” Mona said later.

“Kukira what. If that's not a problem, Mon,” respond to RIko later.

“Hopefully. These Guilds were notoriously greedy. I'm actually a little worried that she won't let you go again once her goal is reached,” muttered Mona anxiously.

Riko was silent for a moment. “We will know that we have met the same person,” he said short. “By the way I don't speak Japanese, you know,” added the young man later.

“There is a language translation feature in our system, Rik. Jeez you are too focused on the skill nempa doang to not pay attention to others.” Gladys.

“oya? Just found out I. how do you use it?” ask Riko while opening the system features. The blue hologram shimmered brightly before him, but as he was in the cramped space of the car, the hologram pierced through the seat in front of him and was cut slightly off at the lower end.

“Open that language setting. Keep activin that automatic translator. Later you can automatically understand the same words of strangers. He can also understand what you are talking about even if you use Indonesian,” said Gladys who sat next to him. Gladys could not see the hologram of Riko's system, therefore the girl could not confirm whether Riko had successfully followed his guidance or not.

Luckily Riko was finally able to find the features she was looking for. Apparently this is easy to communicate with strangers if you get help from the system.

The long journey that made the body ache was finally over. The five stopped at a luxurious house in the style of ancient Japanese architecture. The house is surrounded by a low fence and shows the roof of the building decorated with a statue of a dragon head. A beautiful garden with bamboo fountains decorate the yard of the house.pink-flowered cherry trees add to the beautiful view of the house. Riko looked like she was looking at a beautiful Japanese painting.

Mona knocked slowly on the wooden door of the house fence. Soon the door opened by itself. The five people entered one by one then walked through the park through a neatly arranged stone path.

The house has many separate buildings. Fish ponds with lotus flowers separate the buildings with connecting bridges from wood. In the distance, Riko saw some people walking past the hallways of the building. One of the guards then realized the arrival of Riko's entourage and quickly approached them.

“Welcome to Kaguya Guild. Can anyone help?” ask the guy sounds friendly. Riko did not expect that her welcome would be this warm. Do the guards know who they are?

“We have an appointment with Mr. Murasaki,” replied Mona.

The guard looked to observe the five newly arrived human figures.Their appearance clearly did not show an identity similar to that of the Japanese.

“Are you guests from Indonesia?” guess the guard.

Mona nodded. “Betul,” the answer is short.

The guard's expression turned flat. He immediately guided them to enter the main building which was located right in front of them at this time.