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Blacksmith Assassin The Progress
A day has passed since the events that happened in the workshop of the king. Sylvia, as a good right hand of the king, did not broadcast this to the whole of the kingdom. Nor did she even tell a single soul. She kept the information to herself, showing just how professional she is at handling things and, showing that the event that transpired isn’t enough to make her neglect her duties and responsibilities to the rest of the kingdom.Things need to keep on moving. Especially because they have to gather the strength needed to protect their kingdom all on their own. But more than that, they also need to gain enough power to be a self-sustaining kingdom that doesn’t need the help of the other kingdoms in order to survive with the basic necessities.That’s what Sylvia is currently working on. Her mind hard pressed on the task at hand as her eyes stared at the vast horizon. The open field where the crops have been planted and, are being taken care of partially using the ingenuity of the de
Blacksmith Assassin Something New
There are three training grounds that are currently being used. Within each one is a dark elf that’s assigned to watch over the rest as well as train them to the best of their abilities. For the archers and all other long ranged combatants, Aries is the one doing this work. For the spearmen and the other mid ranged combatants, it is Silver leading them.Though Silver is also, technically, an archer herself, she is also a well-rounded fighter. As such, she is comfortable even if she’s placed in this kind of position. Where she has to take up the role of mentoring with middle ranged weapons making her the most flexible.Obviously, it isn’t the first two mentioned that Sylvia went to. The dark elf didn’t bother going there because Caster made it specifically clear that it is in his training grounds that the king has gone to. King Herald Ironforge has gone to the training grounds of the melee fighters and the vanguards. All of which are being coached by Caster.When Sylvia arrived at the
Blacksmith Assassin Changes Approaching
The fight between Sylvia and Herald set off this way. All of the bystanders witnessed how sparks flew in the air. Mixed with afterimages after afterimages of these two great fighters. There is no doubt in everyone’s mind, after the first two minutes, that these two are going toe to toe. Impressing them even more especially considering that one of the contenders, Lady Sylvia, is using nothing more than a regular sword. And yet she is giving a good fight to such a gigantic weapon as a greatsword.In turn, everyone is also impressed with their king who is wielding the said gigantic weapon. It is not easy to swing the weapon around, nor to make nimble movements with it. This is basically seen as an impossibility and yet, King Herald is somehow able to do just this very thing with utmost ease. As if the rules do not apply to him at all. As if he transcends all human reason and logic with the way he moves his body around.The first few seconds where these two fought, everyone witnessed how
Blacksmith Assassin The Final Order
Elves have been called out to the middle of the barracks. To be exact, these are the soldier elves that are made to line up there and not speak a single word. Though this kind of command never works the way it’s intended if there are no commanding officers taking charge of the whole ordeal.The elves are lined up but there is nobody giving them orders. As such, it is only natural because of the level of boredom that they’re experiencing, for them to begin murmuring among themselves. Using as low of a tone as possible to do this so as to make sure that they do not attract any unwanted attention. And, this is one of the conversations going around in this place.“Hey, why are we called here? Do you guys have a clue?” The first elf asked the one beside him. On the line at his right and standing at the same position as he. That being said, the ones in front of them are their buddies and friends so these soldiers don’t mind that some talking is going on.“You idiot. Are you living under a r
Blacksmith Assassin Forest of Trials
Zeke Elwood found himself deep inside a forest. There is nothing around as far as the eye can see. He’s the only one there and, this wouldn’t be as weird if not for the fact that he was in school a couple of seconds ago. Specifically, he was about to fall from the top of the school’s building.He then pinched himself and tried hitting his head on a nearby tree. Zeke moved his body and felt everything. It’s real. All of this is real. But that just makes it all the more inexplainable.“What’s going on here.”[Congratulations!}This suddenly appeared in front of Zeke, making him tumble to the ground. A game like window that popped up in front of him.[Mission: Kill the Goblins][Class Specification]As soon as the quest windows popped up, there is another thing that suddenly appeared. A dagger. Tw of them as well as a broadsword and a full set of a bow and arrows. These all lay on the ground waiting for Zeke to pick them up.“Okay. Let’s calm down for now.” Zeke said as he breathed a dee
Blacksmith Assassin Forest of Trials II
Zeke sat on the ground as soon as he finished. Now that the fight is over, the adrenaline running in his body died down. The pain from the fight began to sharpen as his fingers trembled and his body became warmer by the second. Daemon faced the sky, his eyes wide open as he began to assess the damage that’s done to him. Specifically, to his face that burned the most. This is the part that’s been hit by the goblins.“Damn, is this gonna kill me or something?” He said out loud as a smile spread on his lips. Zeke doesn’t know why but the thought of dying to such a small wound just struck him as something funny. Even though it is his own death that it may cause. Though that will never happen.[You have cleared the First Part of the trial.][Assessing results…]These things showed up in front of Zeke. The one thing that he followed in order to make sense of things is now showing up again. He remembers something about a [Class Change] being mentioned. Though that doesn’t seem to be somethi
Blacksmith Assassin Forest of Trials III
“This is just great.” Zeke muttered to as his back faced a wall.Twenty goblins surround Zeke, covering every possible route he can use to escape. The monsters were easy to deal with at the start. He’s able to shave off a total of ten of them. But it didn’t take long before the goblins seemingly adapted to his fighting style. Learning all of the holes and lapses that can be found within it.This led to his inevitable situation, where he is forced into this fight with the goblins that surround him. All of which are using lethal weapons. Short spears, blunt axes, and daggers. These are the only things that they are making use of – though this is also more than enough for them to be much trouble for someone like Zeke.“Can’t you guys attack one by one? I don’t like being ganged up on.” Zeke added jokingly.The goblins don’t seem to understand or they probably just don’t care at all. They attacked right away. Running up and pouncing on Zeke from all corners all at once. Zeke responded in
Blacksmith Assassin Forest of Trials IV
Out of nowhere, and in a speed that sliced through thin air, Zeke got assaulted. He got assaulted and now his shoulder is pierced right through with a projectile that he can’t even take out. Not without his flesh suffering through more. A sting came soon after, the same that he’s felt from all other projectile inflicted wounds that he has on his body.Even with the pain, as soon as this hit, Zeke moved his body and dashed towards the opposite direction where the arrow came from. Sure enough, other arrows flied towards this and, towards him to be exact. Arrows continued being fired as Zeke made a run for his life.The screams of the goblins got stronger by the second. This can only mean that they’re closing in as well. Another thing that Zeke doesn’t want to face at the moment. Yet this isn’t something he can control. All he can do is keep on moving across the forest as fast as he could and try to find a spot where he can hide, rest and, hopefully, heal.Then another arrow hit his leg.