I and my friend Eric ran through a few bushes and trees and reached a sand road leading way to a clean plain village, the village was festive because today was the day of Lunas.
Small children ran past us with huge smiles, everyone was wearing new clothes, we walked past several stalls selling food items and accessories. The houses and streetlights ( streetlight exists in my period also.) were decorated with flowers.
We walked all the way and reached a church made of white bricks, several children of ages went through and fro inside the church we sat with Finn-san Eric's father on a wooden bench. He was a bulk man with red hair in Shorn Sides with grey steaks his eyes were crimson brown. he waved at us with a big grin in his face.
After some time the priest of the church entered he was a man in 30s with greyish brown hair in straight, he called all of us to stand and recited prayer and we followed his actions.
After the prayer we stood in a line each child stood with their guardians and went one by one my nasty old friend Jake was standing in the front with his father Bran Wolfhart, the village chief, This man in Doublet with Denim with Golden Brown Hair & Amber Eyes with his hair swept backward.
he came to us and associated with Finn-san while I could feel his nasty gaze on me. The priest in front was announcing class of each child one got framer while other got swordsman or fire mage.
It was Jake turn the priest placed his hands on his head and prayed, "Lady of light Lumina please guide this child" and he gazed at his note.
"Magic swordsman"
He announced happily, everyone applauded him because magic swordsman is one of the rarest and strong class, Jake walked out of the church with a sly grin in his face.
It was Eric's turn he got Axe warrior a uncommon class who uses axe as their main weapon.
Then it's mine the priest repeated the same procedure as he did to others a bright light shine trough the hall, when the light disappeared the others stood in awe thinking I got some ultimate class, when the priest saw his book, his face went dark and fell to the ground and shuttered.
" This, this, he is a Blacksmith."
everyone's face drooped mixed with pity, slyness and few boys with happiness. Finn asked if it's really blacksmith or magic artisan. after hearing his answer his face drooped with sadness.
Why? You see blacksmith, the most rarest but, worst class a crippled class where one forges weapons and other actually you think it's cool but it's not since the world moves with magic magic power unlike magic artisan who manipulates magic to make magic weapon blacksmith can't. There's also another reason dungeons created by god of darkness Nox and filled with treasures the tears of Lumina, each of them are packed with mana. Blacksmiths are considered trash, things are going to get worse for me.
after the event on the way Eric tried to console, Finn was silent since the church event. when we reached the orphanage, the orphanage was a small building made of bricks, inside it was cozy and warm the floor was made of wood and light hanged at the table for information the light are inventions of magic artisans, in the new era the world was filled in new technologies.
Few of my small friends from the the orphanage circled around us Eric told them to play outside for a while we talk.
Finn who was silent for a while went inside his room and bought out a small dagger, map and a pouch and gave it to me.
"This should carry you for a while"
"Dad what are you saying", asked Eric.
"Eric, you know I already have enough on side now that Lyric got blacksmith class the village chief will try something that could seriously hurt him this is the best option"
He turned to me "Lyric I am not saying out of selfishness, but this is the best for you."
He opened the map and laid it on the table and pointed a town Lunara
" here in Lunara there's a friend of mine who works in the guild he would help you, his name his Owen Drake."
"also, take Eric with you he always wanted to see the world I trust him to you."
"Okay I will take care of him", I said.
Eric who was listening to our conversation nodded in agreement.
"I also agree since I am a Axe warrior I could protect him, Dad you you get me a axe for me?"
"Sure, both of you stay tonight and get ready to depart tomorrow."
Eric and I went to our rooms and got into bed. I was staring at the ceiling thinking about today's events, then there was a voice.
"It's him right?", a female voice
"yes, it's him." assured a male voice.
I woke up to see two floating lights.