Killer King Against Fate!
Chp 05, Get a new class
Gilbert Store
"Your work is much faster than I imagined." Gilbert.
"Of course, do you underestimate me, old man?" Ask Olav.
"Then help you buy coal using the wagon in front, supplies start to run low." Gilbert put some money in a pocket.
"okay." Olav said he could only obey because he asked to be taught.
Olav then takes the cart and pulls it towards the store that sells coal, Olav had been there last week with Gilbert so Olav knows where the place is but it's pretty far what else is very heavy if you just want to be pulled using a cart.
About an hour after his final departure Olav returned carrying the full coal in his cart.
"Olav's good work, getting free workers is the best." Gilbert.
"You should remember old man, I'm here to practice forging." Olav.
"Just calm down now I'll teach you forging techniques for a rookie boy like you." Gilbert.
"Seriously?" Olav is somewhat suspicious.
The two of them then walked into Gilbert's spacious study before Gilbert stabbed Olav with a hammer.
"Please make this ingot into a thin slab." Gilbert gave Olav a lot of Ingots.
"All that?" Asked Olav when he saw the pile of iron ingots that were even taller than his body.
"Well, I'll teach you how to calm down." Gilbert.
"Be good." Olav can only obey.
Olav starts taking one ingot and heating it up following Gilbert's way, with the fire's extremely high temperature on the furnace making the iron ingot soften within ten minutes.
"Let's hit it hard!" Said Gilbert lifting the iron ingot using a special brace and put her in front of him before hitting her to make her become more tipi or clean the iron dirt that is still there.
Ting! Ting! Ting!
"okay." Olav follows Gilbert's ways and also begins to beat the iron he lifted.
Gilbert in several blows he had managed to form an iron ingot into a sword form that only remained given a little touch.
"Once it is formed then soak it in water and it is finished." Gilbert.
"It's starting to get hard." Olav can no longer change the shape of the ingot despite hitting it many times.
"Stupid, if the hard one burns again." Gilbert.
At the end of his life Olav burns and hits him repeatedly before being able to achieve the same shape as old man Gilbert.
Olav again took another iron ingot and repeated the same way, Olav could only finish one ingot after burning up to ten times or more.
[Getting class - Blacksmith.]
For a month Olav kept coming and repeating the same thing to complete his task, although not as fast as Gilbert, Olav was able to do it with only three burns thanks to his training for one month.
Not only that, at this time the formation of the upper muscles Olav really perfect.
Olav does his work after a month and also manages to create an item that can help his practice in the mansion.
"So what are you doing this kid?" Ask Gilbert to point at Olav's item.
"Call it barbell." Said Olav lifting both of his items.
"I don't know what the purpose is but as long as you're happy it doesn't matter." Gilbert.
"Yes!" Reply to Gilbert before returning to work.
Olav walks back to his mansion while carrying two heavy benada in his hands.
"I should have brought a soldier to carry this." Said Olav trouble.
...
The noble mansion of Villea
"Welcome back, sir." Greet the servants as a blond man entered Olav's residence.
"Hmm where's Olav?" Ask the peia.
"Finally this young master is very rare at home." Answer a servant.
"Where?" The man asks Olav for his purpose in leaving the house.
"Daei reports warriors like his young master Olav always come to visit a weapons store every day." Answer the waiter.
"Hmm as long as he's happy and doesn't make a fuss let's just." Said the man before heading to the study room in the mansion.
The man was Olav's father, Fergar Von Villea, who happened to have free time at the royal palace and chose to return home.
Not long after Olav's father headed for his study, Olav came with a face that looked almost dead and breath that was panting.
"Oi anyone, take this stuff to my room." Said Olav who no longer felt his arms.
"Good young master." Two soldiers escorting Olav last month instantly helped him.
"I made it as heavy as possible to help with my training but I don't think it's going to be so hard if you take it home." Said Olav looking at his two hands that were already flushed. "My hands are still there."
Oliver then headed to the bathroom in his room and washed his sweaty body before coming out and seeing there was a servant who was waiting for him.
"What's wrong?" Asks Olav to walk into the closet to pick up his clothes and put on his.
"Mr Fergar has come home, please sir easily come to the dining room to have dinner with Mr. Fergar." Said the waiter.
"Oh, it's hard for you to come home, I'll be there any minute." Olav.
...
Dining room
"How are you Olav?" Fergar asked as the two of them were enjoying their meal.
"I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Answer Olav.
"Dad heard lately you've been out a lot, where?" Ask Fergar.
"Had to hear his father from the servant." Olav said too lazy to speak stale what else is very strange taste has a father who is the same age as him first and again Olav does not know what to behave like in front of a father.
"Well, did you learn to forge?" Fergar changed his question.
"Uhuk! Bhuk! Mm." Olav went straight to the corner and drank immediately because of the question. "Ah.. is there something wrong with that? Ekhhem..." Asking back Olav did not deny it but there was still a little leftover food in his throat.
"Right now you can't grow as Noble so you have to find another way to move on, I'm just happy if you find something new that interests you." Fergar said, but Olav slightly misinterpreted the concerns of a father.
'I am truly underestimated, just wait for me to make weapons that exceed the five civilizations of this world.' Inner Olav started eating in a strange way as if he was upset.
...----------------...
(TL note: iron impurities are semcam substances that are in iron ingots, iron impurities, this substance is very weak and if it is in the form of a weapon while the substance is still there then the weapon will be easily damaged, therefore many forges that hit and burn it repeatedly to clean the dirt that iron.)