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"Tsk." Ben continued to walk back and forth in the room for unknown hours while Isabelle watched him curiously. Of course, he was still pissed off with the incident today; losing his hard-earned 8 silver coin for a small hammer axe was not worth it.

"I wonder, what am I supposed to do with it? Hit nails or cut trees; on second thought, I can't even cut trees with this; let's just resort to cutting branches." Ben said it out loud and then began to laugh like a madman.

Isabell sighed, lying on the bed. She had already tried enough to convince Ben, but he seemed not to have the right senses to listen right now. All she could do was wait for Freya to return from the venture so things might move on.

[ Host, if a hammer-axe is something you are worried about, you shouldn't be.]]

Ben stopped walking, raising an eyebrow. 'What do you mean?' He asked in his mind.