Wednesday morning had arrived and right now Adryan was in the bathroom sitting on the toilet while opening and closing his revolver.
This was the most interesting thing he could do since the internet no longer existed and he didn't want to read Fors's book either, playing with his revolver was the most fun he could legally do.
After 10 minutes Adryan reached for the toilet paper and at the same time he couldn't help but insult Roselle.
Although he had brought back the much loved Toilet, why couldn't he have brought the Bidet?
Despite almost getting used to toilet paper, nothing could beat the bidet.
.....
After washing his hands and having a heavy breakfast, the redhead now found himself once again in front of the Iron Forge.
Opening the door and making the bell ring as a wave of heat hit him in the face, a man's yell of 'I'm coming' rang out so Adryan simply stood there looking around the store.
Soon after, a black-haired man wearing brown blacksmith gloves came out with a sullen expression, but when he saw Adryan he glared at him.
"Do you have any idea how much it cost me to do all those ridiculous things you asked me to do?"
"Yes, I know, that's why I paid you" with a smile, Adryan replied as a vein began to pulsate in the blacksmith's neck.
Growling, he went back to his work area and grabbed a few things before placing them on the table in front of Adryan.
"Give me the money and your ticket"
"Here is Mr. Riege"
Extending his hand with the 5 pounds, the so-called Riege rudely took it out of his hand as he began to count.
Ignoring the man, Adryan looked at the objects on the table that he had asked the blacksmith to forge in record time.
There were several things but the most important at the same time that what stood out the most was a thin blade. The blade measures 10.5" long, 3/4" wide at the widest point and 1/8" thick.
Lightly touching the blade and feeling its edge, Adryan couldn't help but smile dangerously. Seeing this, Riege moved a little further away from this madman, lest he stab him.
"I am very satisfied with your work Mr. Riege, we will surely meet again in the future"
"It would be a pleasure to work for you sir" with a nervous smile Riege responded as he watched as Adryan wrapped everything he forged in a blanket and tucked it under his arm before walking out the door leaving the blacksmith alone.
"Crazy son of a..." he muttered to himself before closing the store and going to his room.
He hadn't slept at all to make that crazy person's order, so now it was time to catch up on sleep.
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It was 7:30 am in the morning when Adryan had gone to the Iron Forge to pick up the materials and he had returned home to prepare them to work with them in a moment.
Seeing that it was 7:50 am he only sighed before going to his room to pick up various tools and grab while taking off his shirt with his torso exposed as he sat at his table to start working on his hole card.
An hour and a half passed like this and Adryan kept working, managing to reach 20% of finishing his project.
With a small smile he looked at his work and couldn't help but scratch his head with pride, most of the problem had been the mechanism but being a sequence 8 'provoker' the increased ability to create traps had helped a lot in making the mechanism that could be considered a much more advanced trap.
Scratching his heab a bit more, Adryan put everything away before dressing and leaving in the direction of Isengar's house.
Being in the public carriage, the redhead began to do some mental calculations about his little project.
If after finishing his classes with the Detective he returned home and focused solely on finishing it, he could finish everything by 9:00 p.m. or 9:30 p.m., it varied a bit.
Sighing he just looked out the window but this time he looked at the streets instead of the sky and he could see many people going to their jobs, he could also see homeless people as well as children begging for money and other children picking the pockets of careless workers.
'Land of Hope my ass...' was all the redhead thought as he watched all this with a somewhat dark expression.
After a while, Adryan was again in the living room of Isengar's house while waiting for the Detective with a cup of coffee.
Isengar finally appeared at the door and greeted Adryan.He smiled courteously at him before taking the seat across from him.
"My student, how have you handled the theme of ancient hermes?" asked Isengar in a very fluent hermes.
"It's not as complicated as I expected to be teacher but some words keep getting mixed up while I speak" Adryan replied with an even more fluent hermes while scratching his neck.
Faced with Adryan's hermes, Isengar felt again what the pride of being a teacher was, so letting out a little laugh, he grabbed an ancient hermes book while looking at the redhead.
"Don't worry, it's normal, so why don't we see what's confusing you and I'll help you correct it"
"I will do my best teacher"
"That's what I like to hear" answered Isengar in hermes with a courteous smile.Adryan also settled down to better listen to Isengar while preparing his notebook for any questions.