Seeing that Lily understood his idea, he bent down and picked up the metal bucket before heading to the sink, turning it on and allowing the water to run freely, slowly filling it up.
Checking for leaks, he released a breath of relief when he found none. Giving it an appraising look, he examined the simple metal bucket.
Although he could craft a superior one himself, he dismissed it as a waste of time; prioritizing the weapon was now essential.
The helmets he had crafted in the past were far more complex, with thicker walls and irregular shapes.
However, the current bucket, despite its simplicity and lack of perfect roundness, was more than sufficient to hold water.
Returning to the desk, he placed it alongside the two items. The self-made map, crafted from stones, rocks, and mud, was discarded as soon as he chose to make his room the new crafting area after the store went public, seeking peace after it became a museum.
