“My Queen… If we killed them with ambush, We will be declared Cowards.” The general spoke as he looked at the Queen.

“Better than being Raped and Dead. He is the only one who can help us in winning this war.” The Queen spoke with a serious expression as she walked out of the room.

“Byeee~” Anon spoke with a smile as he he waved his hand at the Queen and the general.

“Umm… Excuse me.” The Witchcreta spoke From behind.

“What ?” Anon asked with a confused expression as he turned around.

“H-Hi, Sir…”

“Oh, Luv… Do you want something ?” Anon asked with a smile as he looked at her huge boobs.

“P-Please take me as your disciple…” The Witchcreta spoke as she immediately went down on her knees and bowed her head down to Anon.

“Nope.” Anon spoke with a smile as he immediately started walking towards the armoury of the castle.

“B-But, Sir… Please wait.” The Witchcreta spoke as she immediately started running behind Anon.

“What the hell is happening here ?” Heli asked with a Confused expression as she also went behind the Witchcreta.

Everyone was asleep inside the castle and suddenly a loud banging voice started coming from the Armoury.

*Thud-Thud-Thud-Thud-Thud*

“What the hell is happening, Here ?” The general of the Stromtide immediately went to the Armoury and noticed that Anon was crafting something with the help of the Demonic Furnace.

“What is This material ? Do you know ?” Anon asked as he looked at the Witchcreta.

“Oh, This is Darksteel… Lighter than a feather and Stronger than Dreymium stones. This is the strongest element to craft weapons around here.

It can’t be melted without Demonic Flames and only a master blacksmith can shape it… Just like you, Sir.” The Witchcreta spoke as she looked at Anon.

‘It’s good that I have the memories of some master crafter dwarfs. But, even after that… I am having a really hard time dealing with this Darksteel.

The Sickles I made from this material were strong but fragile and unbalanced as well. This material is hard to shape and it has a strange Aura around It.’ Anon thought as he continued to hit the Darksteel without stopping.

“Sir, Sir…” The Witchcreta spoke from behind.

“What do you want ?” Anon asked with an Irritated expression.

“I-I am sorry, Sir. But, Please take me as your disciple… I-I want to cast powerful magic skills as well.

I don’t want to be a simple Witchcreta who knows how to heal a kid after he got injured by falling down.

I want to learn strong spells… Please teach me, Sir.” She requested as she immediately grabbed Anon’s legs.

“Haa… Fuck it. Fine, But how are you going to pay me back for the teachings ?” Anon asked with a smile.

“Umm… I-I don’t have much, But will this be enough ?” The Witchcreta asked as she pulled out 7 black stones out of her pocket that had some triangular symbols on them.

‘These stones are the currency of this world… They are called Demos. Demos value depends on their size… The bigger it it the more value it holds.’ Anon thought as he looked at the Stones.

“You really think, I am going to teach you magic for 7 Demos ?” Anon asked with a serious expression.

“I-I-I am really Sorry, Sir. I-I didn’t meant to offend you, But that’s all I have for now.” The Witchcreta spoke with a scaredy expression.

“Haa… You have something else too. Give that to me and I will teach you magic beyond you have ever seen.” Anon spoke with a smile.

“Please tell me, What is it Sir. I will immediately give it to you.” The Witchcreta spoke with a determined expression.

“Your body…” Anon replied with a perverted smile as he slowly touched her huge boobs and gave them a good squeeze.

*Squeezeeee*

Ass soon as Anon squeezed her boobs… The Witchcreta was left stunned and she only felt a current running through her whole body.

“Anhh~” A natural moan came out of her mouth as she immediately backed off from Anon.

‘Woah… Her areolas are so big and nipples are even bigger than No.300. She is a good stock…’ Anon thought as he looked at her with a perverted smile.

“That’s what it’s going to cost you… Are you ready ?” Anon asked with a perverted smile.

“I-I am, Ready…” The Witchcreta spoke with a confident expression as she immediately puffed her chest in front of Anon.

“Good, Go and Increase your mana Now.” Anon spoke as he went back to his work.

“W-What !? I-I mean, How can I increase my mana ?” The Witchcreta asked with a confused expression.

“Well… That’s an issue isn’t it ?” Anon spoke as he finally finished the thing he was busy in making and went to the nearby bucket of water.

*Ssssssss*

He then dipped it into the water bucket and took it out.

As soon as Anon took it out of the water… The Witchcreta noticed that the thing Anon was making isn’t some Kind of weapon instead it’s an Artifact.

It was a cuboid shaped Artifact made out of Darksteel. Anon made a symbol on it’s top face that he had Learned from Link’s memories.

“Umm… What is that ?” Heli asked from behind In a very low voice.

“An Artifact… A magical Artifact.” The Witchcreta spoke with a surprised expression as she looked at the Artifact in Anon’s hand.

“A mana transformer… It’s not completed yet.” Anon spoke with a smile as he looked at the block and picked up a sword from the rack.

He then picked up the hammer from the ground and broke the sword’s pointy tip.

Anon picked up the tip and sharpened it even more with the Grinding stone. Although it was very hard because Darksteel is very sharp and it can easily cut through the grinding stone in just a moment.

So, It has to be sharpened very slowly and nicely without breaking the stone.

After sharpening the Tip of sword… Anon used a piece of wood and attached it to the back of the Tip.

“Now, Let’s write some enchantments…” Anon spoke with a smile.

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