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Reincarnated as a dwarf blacksmith npc

Castor was a man with a good job, so he never had to worry about the money he was not interested in games until he saw the trailer of a game called Fancy, he had never felt that excitement. When he finished watching the trailer he bought the game and waited for the expected day to arrive and started playing until the 8-hour time limit was up, he was excited and happy, he had really enjoyed the game. Over the years, he became a veteran of the game and was well-respected by the gaming community. He helped whoever he could, he couldn't dedicate all his time to the game, but when he played he enjoyed it as if it was the first time. Although the game was not as successful as expected it had the necessary success but as the years went by the players were leaving the game did not receive many updates, but this never bothered Castor he had reached the maximum level of all professions and races now he only needed to reach the maximum level of dwarf and blacksmith they were going to add it in the next update, so he was excited. He thought today was going to be a normal day, but when he logged in, he got a big screen that said. "The game servers are going to close tomorrow so sorry for the late notice to reward you a little bit you can use all the items in the game, and you can max out your character hope you enjoy it special thanks to Castor for always playing our game sorry great player." When he read that he was immediately sad, but now he had to enjoy himself to the fullest he saw that there were many more players he played and played until the imminent end came thousands of players gathered he saw familiar faces he had not seen in a long time he was happy but so sad. A big black screen appeared, it was all over, what was he going to do now? I was so sad, but I had heard that a new game was coming out, I was going to check it out, but now I had to give it all up I needed a break. Time passed quickly, it had been a year since they closed the game, and he had given himself a big break, so he took a look at the game he had heard had already come out a few months ago, and it looked excellent, so he bought it. The capsule arrived, and he saw that the interface was similar to the fantasy he looked at the interface again he wanted to be a dwarf as a blacksmith the game warned him that blacksmithing and dwarves were very difficult, but he didn't care. He had his character ready and wanted to appear randomly in fantasy he just wanted to have fun but in this game, he wants to be the best even if it is very difficult. He appeared in a snowy biome full of mountains, and saw his surroundings a little more there was a house that came in it was cozy as if he had been there a long time ago he explored more there was a blacksmith shop with everything needed for a blacksmith.

therock · Fantasy
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7 Chs

Tired

I felt that I no longer had pressure in my hands, why? Until I saw how the sword turned to dust and was dragged through the air.

I was surprised that the sword only turned to dust in the goblin's hands and there was nothing left but a little dust that was not dragged through the air, but now that did not matter I had a chance to live, so I punched the goblin I was still surprised that only his sword disappeared into nothingness he did not react to the punch now there was only one left, but now I had his axe, but I had a plan in mind.

I grabbed the body of a goblin and threw it at him and without time to react he fell to the ground with the dead body I just had to snatch the axe that was in his hand I simply approached his hand and took it away, he could not remove the body of his friend, so it was easy I was not going to kill this goblin I was going to let him stay trapped in that dead body.

The danger had passed he felt very tired and exhausted he just wanted to rest, but he had to return to his safe place resting here would only assure him death as all the dead goblins and all the blood here would surely attract a dangerous beast or a herd, although he was very tired he had to return, but first he removed the dagger from his bicep he wanted to analyze it he took the embedded dagger out of his bicep feeling pain, but he had to do it "System analyze this dagger" spoke a dejected and tired voice.

[Sunset dagger] [rarity: epic] [quality: trash]. A dagger that was lost by its bearer in the euphoria of war, this dagger spent so much time alone that its hardness and edge was lost over time until it became a miserable weapon like all the others, a pathetic fate (all its qualities were lost through wear and tear).

He was going to take it as a souvenir maybe it could be useful in the future now was the time to go home, but he had to stop the bleeding of his biceps and hand with his axe he broke a goblin loincloth and put it on his hands and biceps disgusting, but there was no other option was that or lose too much blood and faint on top with the cold it was.He walked back home thank god he had a place he could call home warm and comfortable where he could rest he could see in the distance his cabin was approaching, but he was too tired even, so he continued until he reached home when he was about to arrive he almost fainted from exhaustion, but he got up and opened the door he went inside and closed the door he fainted and fell to the ground.

When he woke up his whole body ached, hey, but he was still alive, and he got notifications from the system that he hadn't seen.

[You have advanced to level 5 you have gained 10 skill points that you can spend on any stat].

[You have received a resistant passive skill]

{+ 2 strength}

{+ 2 stamina}

{+2 life}

He would save his skill points this day was going to be rest and make a plan for tomorrow he was going to go to the mountains I don't think he was ready for the forest with this experience, but he needed the wood, but he also needed more experience he needed it all.

This thinking so much was giving him headaches, so he didn't stress too much, today was his day off, and he should enjoy it doing anything or sleeping a lot.

It was already the next day seriously he had to go to the saw what laziness, but he had to do it he had to start with blacksmithing and start practicing his backpack did not receive much damage luckily, so he could carry some material, and he also had many limitations like this his little ability to carry things just problems and damn problems but well there is nothing he can do in fact if I can only get better or die.

He was ready he was carrying all his supplies and his dagger he took it because it looked like it could do some damage and could save him from some trouble as he was about to leave he saw the comfort of his hut he really had to leave (yeah) WHO SAID THAT!?" I yelled this place was desolate as someone had heard my thoughts as there was a voice in my head, either I was crazy or someone was lurking around here but who was going to be around so that option was not valid, so I was going crazy and how could someone get into my thoughts.

I decided to go to the mountain, not because of anything specific or a voice in my head, and not stay in the comfort of my cabin.

I should put a warning that you must first read the description even though I probably forgot.

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