He smiles. “Then make a home that protects itself.”
One day, a weary guild master knocks on my door. “We need weapons.” isekai no sumikko de kaiteki monozukuri seikatsu
But slowly, word spreads. A cabinet that never collects dust. A lamp that burns twice as long on half the magic. A folding bridge sturdy enough for a merchant’s cart. He smiles
No heroes. No demon lords. No quests to save the world. isekai no sumikko de kaiteki monozukuri seikatsu
Just me, a small clearing near a sleepy forest village, and the soft shavings of oak curling under my plane.