Creation System: Reborn As A Fantasy Worldsmith

Lyrian gripped his blade.

"Woah!" The boy seemed to be thrown off by this, as he quickly raised his hands in the air. "I come in peace! No need for any of... that." He was clearly talking about Lyrian's sword.

"What do you want?" Lyrian stated, his hand still on his blade.

'Did that idiot send his brother or something?' Lyrian mused, noting the similar appearance between Roswil and this guy.

"Nothing... I just happened to be passing by," the green-eyed boy said, a light and innocent smile on his face.

He seemed convincing, but so did Roswil, before suddenly trying to kill Lyrian. It was safe to say that Lyrian wasn't going to fall for that again.

Lyrian let go of his hilt. He turned around, ignoring the boy. Picking up the crowned jewel, he scanned it.

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Name: Hydro Serpent's Crowned Jewel

Description: A red jewel extracted from the head of a Hydro Serpent. This gem is valuable and can be used for Alchemy crafting, weapon enchanting, blacksmithing, and much more.

Special: This gem has been extracted from an elder creature. The gem has aged and has gained more mana. The value of this gem is significantly increased.

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'Nice...' Lyrian turned back around.

"Are you going to tell anyone about this?" Lyrian inquired, getting ready to leave.

The other boy tilted his head to the side and furrowed his brows in confusion. "Tell? Why would I tell? Is there a reason for me to not tell?" He questioned, slightly intrigued.

"Nope," Lyrian stated before making his way to a nearby tree and beginning to jump up its branches.

"Well... it was nice to meet you! My name is Roswick! What was your name?" The boy shouted as Lyrian made it to the top of the tree.

He looked toward the direction of Roswick, wondering what to do. After a few seconds, he simply turned away before dashing off.

Roswick turned towards the water. "What an interesting boy..." He mused, "Strong for his age... that's for sure."

After this, Lyrian decided not to waste any more time and began cultivating a bit early.

By the end of the day, he had reached 131.2 mana. At this rate, he would reach layer 2 of Genesis in just under three months, which was exciting.

Lyrian returned to the city that night feeling pretty refreshed and eventually made his way to the thick inner city.

Even at night, the campus seemed to be condensed with people. For a moment, Lyrian thought that it was even more packed than in the afternoon!

The city lights, market flames, and other lights created a dark, yet bright atmosphere. The vendors, merchants, and store owners created a bustling environment.

The more he walked, the more he saw the reality of normal life in this city. People were off their shifts now and enjoyed their lives here.

Some went out to eat, while others did other activities. They were with their friends, family, etc.

Lyrian soon neared the shop that he had been looking for. For some reason, material shops were harder to come across than one would assume.

It was a raggedy stall on the path side. Puny, having a sign at the front saying "Beast Material Shop."

After asking Alten at the canteen, this shop was the one that he had recommended. When Lyrian saw it, however, he had second thoughts.

'Alten really recommended this? It looks like it hasn't had a customer in ages...' He thought, still about a hundred feet away from it.

After making his way through the wall of pedestrians, Lyrian finally made his way to the front of the shop.

He was shocked to find a long line of both students and adults in front of it, however.

'Huh... maybe this is the one.' Lyrian had fewer doubts now, entering the line without hesitation.

The store owner seemed familiar. He was a middle-aged man, in his early forties. He wore work clothes, a white robe with a white hat. He almost looked like a smith, with all the dirt on his clothes.

With a smile, he served every customer at his stand.

'That's the guy that was getting harassed by the fake monks when I entered the city for the first time.' Lyrian said to himself, slightly surprised to see him working there.

The person in front of Lyrian turned around for a second and noticed him standing behind.

The person, who was a young man, widened their eyes in surprise as he saw Lyrian.

"You're Lyrian Theageld!" He shouted in shock, "P-please! I didn't mean to stand in line in front of you!" His voice sounded shaky as he moved to the side.

Hearing these words, a few bystanders turned to look at Lyrian as well. Their voices murmured in whispers as they saw him.

Those standing in front of the man who moved out of the way also heard his words, quickly moving to the side as they saw Lyrian approaching.

'Huh... this is convenient.' Lyrian mused, not willing to complain.

Even the students in the line moved for him, as he made it to the front in mere seconds.

"Greetings!" The store owner said, closing his eyes tightly with a wide grin to greet his customer.

As he opened his eyes, he spoke, "How may I hel--" But suddenly paused, seeing Lyrian's face.

"You!" He blurted out. "I--I mean, Lord! Lord Theageld! I have been looking for you! You are the one who took out those fake monks delinquents!"

He sounded astonished but also relieved at the same time.

"I don't know how to express my gratitude." He said, nearly tearing up.

"You saved me and my daughter's life." He suddenly exclaimed.

"I see... I didn't know I affected you so much." Lyrian said, not really knowing what else to reply with.

The store owner composed himself, and with a bright smile on his face, he said, "Look! Tell me what you have to sell. I will give you the best prices I can."

Hearing this put a sudden smile on Lyrian's face. "Are you sure?"

"Of course! It is the least I can do!"

"Haha!" Lyrian exclaimed, now excited. "Perfect! Then here, this is what I have to sell."

He laid out several items on the table below. As he did, those in line, adults, and students, all gazed in awe.

Even the store clerk was slightly taken aback.

Four rubies of the Rubus Tiger, two diamonds of the King Crocodile, a pair of Garr horns, and also the Crowned Jewel of the Hydro Serpent.

"H--" The store owner paused, "Holy shit!"