Reincarnated as a Farmer Gamer: Rising to the Top with the Evolution of the Weakest Job that Only I Know About!? - 9.2

I’ve used various sizes even in “World of Liberty.”

Naturally, they’re not sold in stores, and blacksmiths won’t make them (mainly because I didn’t know any blacksmiths), so the only way for me to get a large scythe was to clear dungeons and aim for rare items that drop the same type of weapon as the one I had as a reward.

In reality, if we’re talking about which is stronger between what was made and what dropped, in “World of Liberty,” the weapon made is much stronger.

Even if it’s a drop, when it becomes the highest rarity, it’s quite powerful, but occasionally, the highest rarity items that can be made through production have stronger additional effects.

I reached out and grabbed the completely black scythe, including the blade and handle.

Soon, a sinister aura emanated from the scythe.

Just by appearance alone, this seems like a cursed weapon.

“Amazing… the weapon… seems happy…” Gran muttered from behind.

I don’t know if the weapon is happy, but it fits my hand perfectly, and I want to swing it right away and defeat some magical beasts.

Certainly not because I want to hurt someone. Absolutely not.

“Amazing… that you can make such an incredible scythe. I was surprised. I didn’t expect it at all.”

“It’s unnecessary not to expect anything! Uh… Beryl. Um… I was really sorry for what happened back then.”

“…You’ve apologized three times already, it’s fine now. Honestly, I wouldn’t even remember if you didn’t mention it.”

“…I see.”

“…”

“…”

“But, just a little… there seems to be a pretty capable kid in this village.”

“But you’re a kid too.”

“Hey, don’t I have a mysterious power? Because everyone seemed to be living carefreely.”

“…I don’t really understand what you’re saying, but before everyone became farmers, Dad and the others wanted them to live leisurely. Maybe that’s why?”

“That’s probably it. So―I’ve changed my mind. Gran. I didn’t think there would be such an amazing blacksmith in our village other than Mr. Brian.”

“G…Geez…”

“Hey, don’t cry.”

“Damn… I’m not crying because I want to… Anyway, I have one favor to ask.”

“A favor? What is it?”

“…There might be that big wolf coming back again. At that time… please protect the village again. I beg you.”

“Was that why you forged it…?”

“Not just that, but there’s no one else who can defeat such a monster but you. So if there’s anything I can do for you in the future, please tell me. I’ll help.”

“…Got it. Then, it’s a deal.”

When I extended my right hand, Gran, who seemed a little surprised, immediately shook it with a dignified expression.

“Yeah. It’s a deal.”

Unable to stay still, I immediately left the village to search for magical beasts.

There happened to be a group of three rats, so I decided to test it out.

But still… this size, it seems really sharp. And maybe because of this size, although Gran said it’s quite heavy, as a scythe user now, I can easily hold it as if it were a toy. This is also one of the characteristics of a scythe user. The one holding it feels very light, but the actual weight is quite heavy.

Thanks to the Agility +50 that hadn’t been activated in a while, my body felt lighter, and I swiftly approached the rats and swept the scythe horizontally.

With the sound of the wind being cut, the rats split in two, and eventually even the trees around them fell.

“Woahhhh! It’s too sharp, I cut everything!”

After my shout, the sound of falling trees echoed through the forest one after another.