The Prince Of Blacksmith
Fran the blacksmith

" Fran....? Patinia Faith Fran..?! At least that's what I remember about the figure of the sister who always accompanied me all this time. He was an incredible figure in my eyes and grandfather's. " The witch read a marked page of the book.

" Maybe I shouldn't have read her brother Fran's diary. " The witch closed the book and continued to make the bed.

" Hmphc.... I never thought that Fran's figure as a ambiguous forger was a different figure from what I had thought before "She said as she walked out the window that had forgotten the key.

Looking up at the stars in the night sky. The magician contemplates himself while remembering the words spoken by those who think Fran is a forger who has lost his sanity by living in the middle of a forest far from the village.

" Fran.... Ii'm sorry... Because maybe I'll bring you a lot of trouble... " His murmured for a moment after looking at the light not far from where it was.

" I think... Forging ambiguities is satire for people who have lost their minds and minds. Yet... What I heard at the time did not match what I saw in front of my own eyes.... He was just an ordinary male figure who worked as a forger like a normal person in general and if I remember his words earlier, he said, he was even willing to set aside a portion of the sales from this store to cure the mysterious illness that was on his brother." Add it for a moment before stepping onto the bed.

" If tomorrow, Fran's brother wakes up and decides to kick me out... Perhaps it would be better if I were not. "the witch continued while looking up at the ceiling of the room and occasionally rubbing her stomach.

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* rings...dghm... * A sudden commotion rang out as the witch was about to fall asleep.

" Eh....? Whahuh? What sound was that just now ? " The witch muttered while trying to find out the origin of the rowdy sound that sounded like swords being stirred against each other.

Looking around, the witch saw a male figure she thought was Fran standing before something that looked like a huge rock.

" It looks like this material is enough to withstand the acidic effects of the attacks of some animals like poison salamander " Fran said after defeating a monster like a giant centipede.

* ting!!! ting!!! srtaktakd.. Gbrul... * The sound of the impact of a peg that is attached to the skin from the giant centipede while holding the other side of the skin that bulges to escape.

" Fran...? Is that you? " Task the witch on the figure she thinks is Fran.

" Ghm......?! " Fran turned around because he felt that someone was calling him

" Moo.... Mo's... The monster?!!! " The witch woman screamed as the figure she thought Fran turned around and revealed a human figure dressed in strange clothing with a head covering shaped like a bee's head.

" Akhs.... Miss witch? What is Miss doing here? " Task Fran while removing the bee-shaped headgear for a while after shortening the distance between the two.

" W-w-fran?! Thank goodness it was you. I thought it was a monster. " Say the witch was surprised.

" What are you doing, Fran? " Task the witch while peeking at the large figure behind Fran.

" Emm? Mamang must be this late tonight to do a hunt like this? " Ask the witch while chanting a small ball of light.

" Hehehe... Da... Not particularly. I just do what I do every day. " Obviously Fran laughed for a moment.

" I don't actually do this much in the morning. But because yesterday I put my brother in danger... So I decided to look for some additional items to sell in the city later. " Add it while patting the body of centipedes that are no longer intact.

" Fran....? Do you know how dangerous this monster is? " Tell the witch worried.

" ah... She's she? He's not too dangerous for me. As long as I wear this armor. In addition, some of his attacks seemed not too dangerous "An Fran replied while showing some parts of the dented armor even perforated with a smoke that still billowed for a moment.

" so... Can it be concluded that you think of him as a weak monster ?" Ask the witch back

" well... Not so either. Actually he is quite difficult to beat what else if previously I did not have adequate equipment. But once I find the right equipment like this, I can beat him easily " replied Fran while continuing what he was working on.

" Fran...? Do you know how much all the parts of this monster you defeated cost? " The witch asked when she saw Fran had already separated some body parts from the centipede.

" em.... If it's not wrong... The tooth part is equivalent to 5 silver and the meat part is equivalent to 50 copper while the skin part will be stored as the same armor-making material. " An Fran replied after tearing the centipede's skin off with her full kit.

" Fran... Looks like you misjudged the item you were going to sell to the city. " Say the witch after seeing the part that has been separated.

" ... ? Heheh... Well.. The person who used to buy things from me also said that to me. " Fran only laughed for a moment before finally continuing the cutting on the other side.

" The person who used to buy things from you said such a thing ? " Ask the witch as Fran easily turned the centipede over.

" yes. They always say that my pieces are not neat and sometimes there are still some parts that I should not cut. Therefore the selling price that should be high should I trima with a small fee " replied Fran with the end of his little laugh.

" em's... Frans... You seem to have been deceived by their words... From what I see, your piece is already nice and neat. Moreover, you can distinguish which parts are quite important and which parts are not too important. " Reveal the witch while looking at the eyes, fangs, and some parts of the centipede that are quite valuable.

" Hehe... Yes, miss. I already knew that. Yet... If I tell them that they tricked me, I will lose my customers. " Sahut Fran after splitting the abdomen of the centipede.

" In addition, I am also very grateful to be able to earn a little coin as well as some food and medicine. " Add it after taking out a sizable orb stone.

The witch only fell silent as Fran showed her gratitude towards such a heavy state.