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Got a Gallery in the Wild Chapter 117: Welcome To… (9)

Chapter 117: Welcome To… (9)

Mountain⁠ after mountain.

That‌​‍ was the best‌‍​ way to describe⁠‍ how I felt‍ at that moment.‌​‌

After⁠ all the effort‌‍‍ I put into‌⁠​ extracting mithril, all‌​‌ I got in‍‍ return was being⁠ told that not⁠ even dwarves could⁠⁠ melt it.

The⁠​ moment I heard‍⁠‌ that, a deep‍ sense of emptiness​ hit me, but​​ I barely managed‌‌ to pull myself‍ together.

I don’t know what⁠⁠⁠ kind of structure​‍‍ this damned mithril‌ has, but it​ seems I need‌ an explanation.

[WildGrills:‌​‍ Explain it to⁠⁠⁠ me a little​​⁠ more. Is it​ really just because‌ it has a lot of mana?]⁠‌⁠

[DwarfPassingBy:‌ Yes. It’s difficult​​ to melt, and‌‍ even if you​ do melt it,‌ a normal furnace‍⁠ can’t withstand it.]‌

[WildGrills:‍⁠ And why? I need to understand⁠ it before I can accept it.‌‌⁠ It’s not that​⁠⁠ I don’t believe‍⁠ you, it’s just‌‌​ that this is⁠ the situation.]

[DwarfPassingBy:‌‍‍ I understand what‌​ you’re saying. Normal‌ metals….]

I carefully read the‌⁠ dwarf’s explanation.

According​ to him, most‍‍‌ metals remain buried‌​ underground and naturally⁠‌ absorb mana from‍‌ the earth.

The⁠ amount of mana⁠‍ in normal ground‌‌ isn’t that high,⁠⁠ so there’s no⁠‌ problem putting those‌‍​ metals into a furnace.

But‍ the deeper you‍ dig underground, or‍‍ in places like​⁠ the Forest of​⁠ Four Seasons where​ the mana in​‍ the earth is‍ abnormally abundant, the‍ situation changes.

The⁠​ minerals extracted from​ those places usually‌⁠ contain extremely high⁠‍‌ concentrations of mana,‌‌ making special furnaces‌ necessary.

He‌​​ explained that using‌​ a normal furnace⁠‍ instead of a special one would​ create a risk‌‍⁠ of explosion.

[DwarfPassingBy:⁠ Anything becomes a bomb if you‌⁠‍ forcefully compress it‍ into a confined​ space and then⁠‍‍ it explodes. And‍ mithril would obviously‍ go flying too.]⁠

[WildGrills:‍‌​ And what the​‌‌ hell are those​ special furnaces made‌​ of?]

[DwarfPassingBy:⁠⁠ They’re just furnaces‍⁠‍ that consume absurd​⁠ amounts of mana.]​​‌

[WildGrills:‍ Can’t a person⁠⁠ own one personally?]​‌⁠

[DwarfPassingBy:‍‍⁠ The furnace is‍‌⁠ bigger than an‍ entire mansion, human!;;⁠ Besides, since they’re‌ not used that‍ often, governments are‌‍ the ones that⁠‌‌ manage them.]

[WildGrills:​​‍ What kind of​ inefficiency is that?]​

[DwarfPassingBy:​⁠ Do you think‌ our dwarven technology‌⁠ is a joke?‌‌​ Do you even⁠⁠​ know how advanced⁠ it is?]

[WildGrills:‍⁠ Sorry.]

There⁠‍⁠ was nothing I could do.

All⁠⁠‍ I could do‍⁠ was sigh.

Building⁠ a normal furnace​ was already insane,‍‍ and now they‌​⁠ were talking about⁠​‌ a special furnace.‍‌‍

On⁠‍ top of that,⁠ he had said⁠ it was much‌⁠ bigger than a mansion.

Building​ one was completely⁠‍ out of the​‍‌ question.

At​ this rate, the​ mithril I worked⁠ so hard to⁠⁠ extract would end​‍ up useless.

I needed to find‌⁠⁠ a solution, but‌ no suitable method⁠⁠‌ came to mind.⁠

[DwarfPassingBy:‍​​ Then try making​ it yourself. Since‍ you’re in the⁠​‍ Forest of Four‍ Seasons, it’ll be‌ practically the same⁠ as working normal​ metal for you.]⁠​

[WildGrills:​ Didn’t you just⁠‌ say it could⁠ only be done‍⁠ with a special‌⁠‍ furnace?]

[DwarfPassingBy:​‍‌ That place is⁠‍ overflowing with mana​​‌ from the start.⁠ That’s why I’m⁠‍ telling you to‍‍​ try.]

[WildGrills:​​‌ I don’t know‍ how to make​ furnaces.]

[DwarfPassingBy:⁠​ It’s a solid​​ block of mithril.‍ Just heat it​ in a forge‌ and hammer it.​ If you want‌⁠ to use molds,‍‌​ then yes, you’ll‍​⁠ have to build⁠⁠​ a furnace and‍ melt it.]

[WildGrills:‌​⁠ That doesn’t make​​ any sense. Didn’t⁠‌ you say earlier⁠⁠​ that I needed⁠ a special furnace?]​⁠

[DwarfPassingBy:⁠‌ Is your head‍‍‌ really made out‍​‍ of an anvil?;;⁠ It explodes when‍‍‌ its form changes‌‌ because the mana⁠ bursts outward. I realized it when‍ I was about‌⁠​ to melt it​⁠‌ because I was‍ in a hurry‍⁠ to make it.​‍ If I’d taken‍⁠ longer or kept‌​ hammering it, I’d‌⁠ be in the‌​‍ hospital right now.]​⁠‍

[WildGrills:‍​ Ah. Now I understand.]

[DwarfPassingBy:​ How sad, seriously.‍ I just wanted​ to get it​⁠‌ to you quickly​‌ because I felt‍ sorry for you.‌​ And you don’t⁠ even understand other‍ people’s feelings….]

[WildGrills:⁠​‍ Sorry;; Is there​‌ anything you want?]‌‍‌

[DwarfPassingBy:⁠⁠ Give me a crab shell and​​​ that’ll do. Haha.]‍

[WildGrills:⁠ Damn it…;; Alright.]‍

After‌‍ all, he had⁠⁠ taught me something​ extremely useful.

Giving​​‍ him a crab⁠⁠ in return was‌⁠‌ the least I could do.

I finished the conversation‌ with the dwarf​‌‍ and notified the‌‍ registered users to‍ whom I had‍‍‌ given mithril.

It‍⁠ was essential to‍ do so, if‌‍ only to prevent⁠⁠‌ accidents.

[HeavenlyDemon:​‌⁠ You mean the‌ true metal? I still have it⁠ with me.]

[WildGrills:‌‌⁠ Thank goodness. They‍​ say it could‍⁠⁠ explode while making⁠ equipment from it.‍​‍ Could you return‍ it to me?]⁠

[HeavenlyDemon:‍​⁠ Could it be‍‍ because the amount⁠ of qi contained⁠‍ within the true‍ metal is too​‌‌ great?]

[WildGrills:​‍ Huh? How did‌‌‌ you know?]

[HeavenlyDemon:‌‍⁠ It is a simple matter. Had​​‌ I followed my‍ desires, I would‌ have already absorbed‍‍⁠ it, but I thought it would​‌⁠ lose its essence,​‌ so I waited.]‍‌⁠

[WildGrills:‌⁠​ If you return⁠‍ it to me,‌‍⁠ I’ll forge a sword for you⁠‌​ myself.]

[HeavenlyDemon:⁠‍​ May I expect​‍‌ anything from it?]​⁠

[WildGrills:‍⁠ Mmm… no? It​‍ could take quite​ a while.]

[HeavenlyDemon:​‌ I like your‍ honesty. I will​ not have expectations,⁠‌ but I shall⁠‍ wait. After all,​ any weapon suits‌‍‍ me.]

[WildGrills:​ Thank you.]

I recovered the mithril​‍ I had given‍ to HeavenlyDemon.

[SunForEver:‍​​ Then it can’t⁠‍ be worked even⁠ through carving?]

[WildGrills:⁠⁠‍ I’ll ask. He​‍ says carving is‌‍ fine.]

[SunForEver:⁠‌​ Then I’ll keep‍‌​ it. I want‍ to use it‍ to make a ring.]

[WildGrills:‍​​ Even so, please​ be careful.]

SunForEver​ decided to keep​‍ it.

When⁠ I asked the⁠ dwarf, he explained‍⁠ that the risk‍ of explosion appears‍⁠ when the material‍‌ changes state.

On‍​ the other hand,‌‌ carving or sculpting‌ it while keeping‍‌‍ it in its⁠ original state presents⁠‌ no problem.

‘Makes‌⁠‍ sense. Otherwise, it​ would be like‍‌ carrying a bomb‍​⁠ around.’

Even​⁠ if heat is‌ applied and its⁠ shape changes slightly,‌‍ there is no‍‍ problem.

Why?‌⁠‍

Because⁠ if the metal‍⁠ reaches a temperature⁠‍ high enough to‍ deform, a person​‌⁠ would have died‌‌ long before that‍ point.

I continued gathering information‍ and then closed​ the gallery.

‘Thank⁠‍ goodness I don’t⁠‌​ have to do​​‌ everything myself.’

According⁠‍‍ to the dwarf,‍ he could handle⁠ sharpening the edge​​ for me.

All⁠ I had to​‍ do was flatten‍ the mithril.

And​‍​ if that didn’t‍⁠ work, I could‌⁠⁠ simply obtain a mold and pour​ molten mithril into‍ it.

‘Although​⁠ the problem is‍ that I’d have‌⁠ to build a furnace.’

Besides,​‍ it’s not as‍​⁠ though a mold‌‍‍ can withstand the​​​ temperature of molten‌ metal forever.

In​​⁠ the worst case,‌⁠‌ the furnace that​‌​ took so much⁠ effort to build​ could end up‍ melting.

Every⁠‌‍ option had very⁠ clear advantages and​ disadvantages, so it‍​ was inevitable to‌⁠⁠ keep thinking about​‌‌ it.

‘First,‍ I’m going to​‌‍ eat.’

No⁠‍ matter what happens,⁠ food is still‍​‌ important.

I’ll⁠‍ worry about the⁠​ mithril tomorrow.

When​​‌ I went up​‍​ to the river,⁠⁠ I found two‌⁠‍ fish caught in‌‌​ the traps.

Not‌‌⁠ bad.

As​⁠ always, I was⁠ about to start⁠​ cleaning them when​ something occurred to⁠​⁠ me.

‘What‌ if I try​ cutting them with‍​⁠ mithril?’

The‌‍‌ mithril fragments that⁠‌ had broken off‍‌‌ during mining.

Among‍ them were a few that were‌ quite sharp.

How​​ well does mithril⁠‌‍ actually cut?

With‍​‌ that expectation in‌‌​ mind, I opened⁠‌​ the fish’s belly.‍

Swoosh—‍⁠‌

The​‍​ sensation was similar‍⁠ to a dagger.‍

Exactly​‌‌ that.

Even‌ though I hadn’t‍‌⁠ sharpened it yet,⁠⁠⁠ I couldn’t help‍​ feeling a little‌ disappointed.

‘Will⁠‌‍ it be different​‍ if I use⁠ aura?’

So‌‌​ I tried using​​⁠ aura.

And‍ to my surprise.​

Even​ with a small​ amount of mana,​⁠​ the aura burned⁠ like a flame.‍

I thought perhaps I had simply become‍‍ stronger, so I infused aura into‍‌‍ a normal dagger.‍⁠

But​‍​ the difference was⁠⁠‍ obvious.

To​​‍ verify it, I also tested other‌ tools.

The⁠‌ results were similar.‍⁠⁠

They​⁠​ required far more‍‌ mana than mithril‌ to achieve the‍ same performance through⁠‌ aura.

‘So​‌⁠ that’s what it‌⁠ was.’

The‍ energy efficiency was​⁠‍ incredible.

That​​ alone was enough‍‍ to explain it.‍​

That‍​ was probably what‌​ the dwarf meant‍‌⁠ when he said‍​ its performance would‌​​ be excellent.

And‌‌ because it was‌‍ mithril and not‍ orichalcum, I could⁠ be certain.

‘It’ll⁠⁠​ be a huge‍ help in long⁠⁠ battles.’

With‍⁠⁠ the exception of​‌‍ the Orichalcum Guardian,⁠⁠​ I had never‍​⁠ run out of⁠⁠‍ mana.

But‍ the reality is​ that mana—or rather,‍⁠​ aura—is an extremely‍​ inefficient technique.

Unless‌ it takes on‌ a defined form‍​‌ like an Aura‍​⁠ Blade, the fact‌⁠ that it burns‍​‌ like flames makes‌ it obvious to​​ anyone just how‌​⁠ inefficient it is.⁠‍

It⁠ might even be‌ more efficient than‌​ the Heavenly Demon‌‌​ Sword.

It⁠‌ could greatly accelerate‍ my training.

‘So​​ it isn’t completely‍ useless after all.’‌⁠​

For⁠‌ someone like me,‍ whose priority is​ survival, efficiency is‍ one of the‍‍ most important factors.​⁠

And​‌‌ this mithril raised⁠​‌ that efficiency to​‍‌ absurd levels.

It‍​ was practically an‌​ essential item.

I’ll​‌ have to make‍ a lot of⁠ tools with it.‌

Its​‍‌ performance is comparable‌​‍ to steel, but⁠⁠‍ it weighs much‍‌ less.

Perfect.​‍‌

‘Although⁠ mining is still⁠‍⁠ a problem.’

There’s‌​⁠ nothing I can‍‍​ do about that.​⁠

I’ll‍ just have to‍⁠ work much harder.‌

I finished dinner, cleaned‍⁠ everything up, and​⁠ prepared to sleep.⁠

I left the excavated​ area exactly as‍‍​ it was.

I planned to continue⁠ digging there tomorrow.‌

‘I’ll‍‌‌ keep the elixir​ above my head.’‍‌​

There’s⁠ always a chance‌ that some thief‌‍‍ might show up‌‌ during the night‍⁠ and steal something.‌‌⁠

The‌⁠‍ sloth would probably‍ wake up and​‌ stop them, but‍​‍ it’s better to​‍⁠ be safe.

After⁠‍ getting everything ready,​ I entered the⁠‍ gallery.

I didn’t have anything‍‌​ particular to say.⁠​​

I was simply curious⁠‌⁠ whether anything had⁠​ happened.

‘Tomorrow​​​ will be exactly‌ day fifteen.’

Too‍‍‍ many things had‌​ happened in those⁠ two weeks.

And‍ today, to top​ it all off,‍‌ the gorilla chief‌‌​ had given me⁠ a monumental beating.‍⁠

Tomorrow​​‍ I planned to‍‌‍ bring the orichalcum​‍​ from the cave,​‍ receive the crystal‌⁠⁠ orb that would‌ serve as a CCTV system, and,⁠⁠ while I was​‌⁠ at it, make⁠⁠​ progress on building⁠​ the furnace.

As⁠‌‌ for the structure,‌​‌ I could just⁠‌ ask the dwarf.‍‌​

‘I‍⁠ have too many‌‍ things to do.’‌​

I would finish one⁠ task and two​ more would appear.⁠‌

I’d⁠ finish those two​​​ and another five⁠​‌ would show up.‍​

The⁠ mithril situation was‍ especially troublesome.

It⁠‌⁠ could only be‍ processed inside the‌​ Forest of Four⁠ Seasons.

With‍ mixed feelings, I continued browsing the​​⁠ gallery.

I needed to clear⁠⁠ my mind.

Title)‌⁠⁠ WildGrills. Your shoes​​ are finished.

While​ browsing, a post‍ caught my attention.‍⁠

At​‍‍ first, I thought‍​​ it was just‍ another bait post.‍‍

But⁠ then I realized‍​⁠ it had been‍ posted by a registered user.

‘Who⁠ is this?’

IWillBeADuke.​⁠‌

The⁠ name sounded familiar.‍

Curious,‌ I opened the​‍‍ post.

Title)‍⁠ WildGrills. Your shoes⁠‍‌ are finished.

IWillBeADuke‍‍‌

(Photo⁠⁠⁠ of magnificently crafted⁠​ leather shoes)

(Photo⁠‍‌ showing the leather‌​ shoes remaining intact‍‍ even after water​ was poured on‍‌ them)

(Photo⁠​​ showing the shoes⁠‍ resisting knife cuts)​

They‌​​ were photos of‌ shoes.

Now‌ that I thought‌‌‌ about it, I had forgotten about⁠ this.

I had promised to‍ give an adult⁠‍ Mandrake to whoever‌ could get me‍‌ a good pair⁠‌ of shoes.

As⁠‌ soon as I announced it, several​​ people uploaded photos.‌

But⁠​​ none of them‍ had completely convinced‍‍⁠ me.

There‍​‌ was even one⁠‌ guy who tried⁠​ to scam me.​​​

I gave him a nice insult and‍‍‌ ended the matter‌‌​ there.

Besides,‍‍ the shoes gifted⁠⁠ to me by⁠⁠​ the dwarf’s friend​⁠‌ had already eliminated​ most of the⁠‌‍ competition.

According‍‌ to everyone, competing‌ against a dwarven‍ master craftsman was‌‌ completely pointless.

I liked those shoes‍‍ so much that‌⁠ I stopped paying​ attention to the⁠ matter.

‘But⁠ this person…’

This‌⁠ user was different.​

He⁠ had continued working​ hard even after⁠⁠‍ all this time.​‍⁠

Of‌‌​ course, if the‍​ result had been‍​ mediocre, I would‌​‍ have simply ignored‌‍‍ it.

(Video‍ of a person⁠‌⁠ wearing the shoes​⁠ while someone repeatedly‌ strikes their foot‌ with a huge‍ hammer)

└B-boss…;;‌‌‍ I-I think that’s‍‍ enough…;;

└How‍‌‍ many times are‌ you planning to‍​​ hit him? Damn,‌ hahaha.

└At‌ this rate you’re⁠​ going to crush​ his foot hahaha.‍ ;;

└But‌‌ he hasn’t screamed⁠ even once. They‌‌ really do seem‍ durable hahaha.

└Or‍ maybe he’s just‌‌⁠ silently enduring it​‍‌ hahaha.

└IWillBeADuke:‍⁠ Photo showing his​‌​ face with a mask.

Just⁠‌ in case, I recorded this too.‍​

I recorded it using⁠​​ a crystal orb.‌​‍

└Damn,‍‍‍ he’s thorough haha.‌⁠

└And‍​⁠ what’s with that‍ mask? Looks like‍ something you’d wear‍ at a masquerade⁠‌ ball. Is he‍ a noble?

└And⁠‍‌ who’s the one‍⁠ swinging the hammer?​‌

└IWillBeADuke:‍‍ My son.

└lmaoooooooooooo.⁠​‍

└loooooooooool.⁠‍‌

└What‌ a devoted son,‌⁠​ damn lmaoooo.

└Even‍‌ if it’s his​ father, he’s hitting‌⁠‍ way too hard‍ lol.

If​​ not for that⁠ video.

No‍‌ matter how durable‍‌ the shoes were,‍ using a huge⁠ hammer to test‍⁠​ them was insane.​

And⁠⁠ that was precisely‌ why I trusted‌‍​ them more.

He‍​⁠ had sacrificed his‌​‌ own body to​​ prove the product’s⁠ performance.

Although​‍ I was speechless⁠ for a moment,​⁠⁠ I quickly wrote‌ a comment.

I had already verified‌‌ the quality.

It‍ seemed safe to‍⁠ make the trade.‌⁠

└WildGrills:‌⁠ You really didn’t​‌ have to go⁠‌ that far. Weren’t⁠​ you injured?

(Video​‍​ showing him removing‌⁠ his foot from⁠ the shoe after‍ the hammer strikes)⁠

No.‌‌‍

└Wow.‍ That’s some dedication.​ Now that’s product‍‍⁠ certification.;;

└Who‍‌ made them? I want a pair.‌​​

└I​‌​ want to buy⁠​ them!

└Buy​ me a pair‌⁠⁠ too!

└DwarfPassingBy:‍‍​ Hey. You win.‌‍⁠ I think they​‍⁠ perform better than‍⁠ the ones my‌ friend made.;;

└Damn.⁠‍‌ An official declaration⁠ of defeat from‍​ a dwarf.

└If​ a dwarf admits‍ defeat, then they’re​ the real deal​​ haha.

└WildGrills:‌ I’ll buy them.‍​ But it’s already‌​ late. Could it‌ be tomorrow?

└IWillBeADuke:⁠ That is possible.⁠⁠

└WildGrills:‌‍ I’ll send you​ a message in​‌ a moment.

I thought we needed‌ to talk privately,​‍⁠ so I sent‌‌⁠ him a message.‌

Despite‌⁠ his dry way‍​ of writing, he‍‌‌ seemed like a passionate person.

I liked him.

[WildGrills:​⁠ Hello, IWillBeADuke.

I’ve‌‍ seen the shoes.⁠‍‌ You need an​ adult Mandrake, right?]‍

[IWillBeADuke:‌​‌ Correct.]

[WildGrills:‌‍ Don’t you need‍⁠‌ anything else?]

[IWillBeADuke:⁠‌⁠ No. The only‍‍‌ thing I urgently​‌ need is an‌ adult Mandrake.]

He‍‌ urgently needed an​ adult Mandrake.

I could feel the‍‌ desperation in his​⁠⁠ words.

Someone⁠ close to him‌‍‍ was probably suffering⁠​ from an illness.‍

Otherwise,‌‌ it wouldn’t make‍ sense to reject‍ everything else and‍⁠⁠ obsess solely over⁠‌‌ an adult Mandrake.​​​

‘He‍‍ inspires confidence.’

Both​​‍ the video and​​‍ the messages showed⁠​ that he was⁠ a reliable person.‍

I told him I would send the‍‌ adult Mandrake the‍ next day and‍ closed the gallery.‍⁠

Tomorrow⁠ would be day​​⁠ fifteen.

And‍⁠⁠ I also planned‍‍ to consume the​ inner core.

Build⁠ the furnace, trade‌⁠ with IWillBeADuke.

There⁠⁠ were too many​‌ things to do.⁠​⁠

‘The‌ Guardian won’t wake‌ up while I’m​ sleeping, right?’

Fortunately,⁠​ nothing like that⁠ happened.

“Ah.‍ What the hell?​⁠‍ And now this?”⁠​

Except⁠‌​ for the minor​‌ detail that the‍⁠​ entire area I had worked so‍ hard to excavate‍‍ had been completely‌‍‍ restored.

I didn’t want to‍ enjoy this endlessly,⁠‍​ but it seemed⁠ I was going​⁠​ to be forced‍​​ to.

‘Is⁠⁠ it a planarian?’‌

A mithril planarian.

I didn’t even know⁠‌​ what kind of​ monstrous abomination that‍‌ was.

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