Pak! Pak! Pak!
"What's with all that ruckus…?"
"Who's doing all that hammering so early in the morning…?"
"Hmm…? Someone's… making a building?"
As night eventually turned to day, the people living in Daffors Village began to leave their houses one by one.
However, rather than leave their houses to go through their usual routines in the village, most of the people instead gathered around what was previously an empty plot of land.
Watching the young man in front of them create such a ruckus at such an early time, many of them looked at the young man with frowns on their faces, thinking to themselves that they would've still been in bed if not for the noise he was creating.
Though, as they continued to watch the young man move about through the empty plot of land, the frowns on their faces slowly turned into looks of interest.
Then, as time continued to pass, their expressions eventually turned into disbelief.
"What…?"
