“Excuses me…I understand you are a Sculptor.”
A male user approached.
“That’s right.”
Weed replied as he beats the hammer. It had just turned the evening, so he didn’t see to too many customers.
In contrast, during the morning and in the afternoon, he was manufacturing ordered goods without a single break.
“Could you carve me a bouquet of flowers for commemoration? For my girlfriend?”
“……”
It was a prime time for him to make money, so Weed wasn’t very enthused.
“I have orders backed up at the moment; I might finish with them some time tomorrow evening…”
Noticing a sign of discomfort coming from Weed, the user held out an item.
“This is Pure Iron. I’ll pay for the fee along with this here.”
Pure Iron!
Compare to the Common Iron, this has higher intensity of iron packed in.
Weed suddenly clasped the man’s hand.
“I’ll make it!”
“……”
The Sculptor class really isn’t one to rely on to make living.
Since the fee for the work is really cheap in comparison to anything else, any tip that come with an order is something they cannot refuse.
‘I'm used to using the Sculpturing skill anyway, this'll just a bit and I’m done.’
As usual, he took out a piece of wood and began to carving a flower.
Since he manufactured so many floral merchandise in the past; the output would still result to something desirable even if he had kept his eyes closed.
But soon after he had activated the Sculpturing Skill, whispers from unknown beings could be heard.
-Please sculpt me.
-Carve us!
-Human sculptor, I’m sure you’re able to do it.
-I say hurry and sculpt us!
Ever since attaining the level 5 in the Advanced stages of Sculpturing, he could hear the voices of these unknown presence without fail.
Not only can they be heard, they can impart themselves.
-If you do not free us…
-If you are not willing to give life to us…
-It would be better off for this fool of a Sculptor to die.
Weed’s body suddenly went ablaze.
His whole body caught on fire and roaring of the flames ensued.
This happened in the center of the square, at midnight in Morata.
Received the Curse of Fire.
Will sustain continuous Fire damage.
All Durability of worn good will deteriorate quickly.
While his body was burning, Weed’s Health was defusing out of him at a rate of 300HP per second.
The wood he was carving also caught on fire without a moment of delay.
“Stone Skin!”
Weed reflexively used his protection skill, and the decline of his HP decreased by 65%.
“Waah! Look at him.”
“That’s cool.”
“How’s he doing that?”
Morata’ square got nosier again.
Thanks to the spectacle that is Weed!
“Bright.”
“He’s beautifully on fire.”
The number of users watching Weed as he burns was quite large. But of course, there were well meaning Clerics there too.
Noticing something bad had happened, the Clerics simultaneously casts treatment and curse removal Holy magic.
“Cure!”
“Recovery!”
“Round Heal!”
Weed was being treated with several different types of divine magic used over and over again.
“Iron Protect.”
“Holy Shield.”
Along with the overlapping protection magic bestowed onto him, the fire covering Weed finally dispersed.
Weed was discouraged.
“Now it looks like I’m putting on a circus act.”
He became the eventful and suffering Sculptor on the move!
Who would have though the road of a Sculptor could be so colorful?
When he started carving again, he took on a Curse of Ice.
He slowly carved the bouquet in on piece while being frozen in the block of ice.
“Th, thank you.”
The one who ordered the item received it then hastily disappeared.
Now it was raining atop of Weed’s head. The large clouds just over his head without targeting anything else, and thunders within the clouds could be heard.
Kureureung, kwawang!
The other users in the square deviated from him.
“Strange things are happening around just that guy.”
“Look at the cursed character.”
“Shh. Don’t get close, you might get infected by the curse."
Still, Weed was released unharmed from the curses with help from the Clerics.
As a test, each time he tries to sculpt: either burning fire, infectious poison, falling rain, shaking earth occurs.
Sewing Skill proficiency increased by 0.1%.
“Excuses me…I understand you are a Sculptor.”A male user approached.“That’s right.”Weed replied as he beats the hammer. It had just turned the evening, so he didn’t see to too many customers.In contrast, during the morning and in the afternoon, he was manufacturing ordered goods without a single break.“Could you carve me a bouquet of flowers for commemoration? For my girlfriend?”“……”It was a prime time for him to make money, so Weed wasn’t very enthused.“I have orders backed up at the moment; I might finish with them some time tomorrow evening…”Noticing a sign of discomfort coming from Weed, the user held out an item.“This is Pure Iron. I’ll pay for the fee along with this here.”Pure Iron!Compare to the Common Iron, this has higher intensity of iron packed in.Weed suddenly clasped the man’s hand.“I’ll make it!”“……”The Sculptor class really isn’t one to rely on to make living.Since the fee for the work is really cheap in comparison to anything else, any tip that come with an order is something they cannot refuse.‘I'm used to using the Sculpturing skill anyway, this'll just a bit and I’m done.’As usual, he took out a piece of wood and began to carving a flower.Since he manufactured so many floral merchandise in the past; the output would still result to something desirable even if he had kept his eyes closed.But soon after he had activated the Sculpturing Skill, whispers from unknown beings could be heard.-Please sculpt me.-Carve us!-Human sculptor, I’m sure you’re able to do it.-I say hurry and sculpt us!Ever since attaining the level 5 in the Advanced stages of Sculpturing, he could hear the voices of these unknown presence without fail.Not only can they be heard, they can impart themselves. -If you do not free us…-If you are not willing to give life to us…-It would be better off for this fool of a Sculptor to die.Weed’s body suddenly went ablaze.His whole body caught on fire and roaring of the flames ensued.This happened in the center of the square, at midnight in Morata.Received the Curse of Fire.Will sustain continuous Fire damage.All Durability of worn good will deteriorate quickly.While his body was burning, Weed’s Health was defusing out of him at a rate of 300HP per second.The wood he was carving also caught on fire without a moment of delay.“Stone Skin!”Weed reflexively used his protection skill, and the decline of his HP decreased by 65%.“Waah! Look at him.”“That’s cool.”“How’s he doing that?”Morata’ square got nosier again.Thanks to the spectacle that is Weed!“Bright.”“He’s beautifully on fire.”The number of users watching Weed as he burns was quite large. But of course, there were well meaning Clerics there too.Noticing something bad had happened, the Clerics simultaneously casts treatment and curse removal Holy magic.“Cure!”“Recovery!”“Round Heal!”Weed was being treated with several different types of divine magic used over and over again.“Iron Protect.”“Holy Shield.”Along with the overlapping protection magic bestowed onto him, the fire covering Weed finally dispersed.Weed was discouraged.“Now it looks like I’m putting on a circus act.”He became the eventful and suffering Sculptor on the move!Who would have though the road of a Sculptor could be so colorful?When he started carving again, he took on a Curse of Ice.He slowly carved the bouquet in on piece while being frozen in the block of ice.“Th, thank you.”The one who ordered the item received it then hastily disappeared.Now it was raining atop of Weed’s head. The large clouds just over his head without targeting anything else, and thunders within the clouds could be heard.Kureureung, kwawang!The other users in the square deviated from him.“Strange things are happening around just that guy.”“Look at the cursed character.”“Shh. Don’t get close, you might get infected by the curse."Still, Weed was released unharmed from the curses with help from the Clerics.As a test, each time he tries to sculpt: either burning fire, infectious poison, falling rain, shaking earth occurs.Sewing Skill proficiency increased by 0.1%.
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