Little crane took a look at the scabbard of the saber. It was made of wood and looked like it was made of good material. There were patterns carved on it and it looked very beautiful.
Little crane grass did not care about this. He took the knife and quickly left the craftsmen's Guild. As he walked home, he kept the knife into his soul's space. He did not expect to succeed in a short while. The knife entered the soul's space.
Little crane grass finally understood. He could only store things that belonged to him in the soul's space. If it was not his, he would not be able to store it in the soul's space.
However, little crane grass soon thought of something else. Why couldn't he keep the cloth bag in his storage space? That cloth bag was also his?
