Every time he cut the moon rock, flashes came out. Like uncovering old layers of dirt, the rock shone brightly.
Whenever Weed pressed the carving knife against the rock, a little more light began to shine.
Under the shining moon, the villagers danced. Trying not to attract any attention from the festival, he created the sculpture.
A brilliant light came from the rock.
It was almost a magical sight.
It seemed like Weed was carving from a sphere of light.
“Wow, what’s that?”
“He’s creating a sculpture.”
As word got by, villagers and paladins gathered around Weed. But they kept their distance and did not come any closer. When creating a sculpture it is best to not be obtrusive.
Fortunately, Seoyoon was near the bonfire and was more interested in watching the festival then watching Weed carve a sculpture.
The abyss of beauty.
Moonlight Sculptor!
However, Weed didn’t have any other work.
‘Well, it wasn’t a rock that could be carved easily.’
Since the sculpture gave a light that stung your eyes, in the situation that he had to carve the rock, it was difficult.
To a certain extent he got more familiar with the engraving.
Since he made a considerable number of sculptures every day, if you add all the sculpture he made, it would be a huge amount.
But even then, since he could not confirm the details, it was difficult to carve.
Even though it might have a good form, in the inside it was just dead.’