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Hisaya Amagishi

Dahlia in Bloom: Crafting a Fresh Start with Magical Tools Volume 2

Having escaped her doomed engagement, Dahlia is relishing her new life of freedom as an independent magical toolmaker. One day, she learns that her friend Volf, a knight from the Order of Beast Hunters, is to be sent out to the marshlands on a mission. But there’s a problem—traversing the marshes soon leaves the knights with soggy boots full of sweat and swamp water. Might a surprising pair of socks hold the solution? Dahlia uses know-how from her previous life to create toe socks with a drying enchantment and insoles imbued with air magic. She presents them to Volf, hoping they might help him and his friends, but nothing can prepare her for what a splash these items will make! Of course, there’s more than socks on Dahlia’s mind—she’s got her hands full crafting a man-made magical sword, an upgraded refrigerator, and more! Meanwhile, word of the young craftswoman’s exploits is spreading throughout the capital… Welcome to the second installment of Dahlia’s artisanal adventures!
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Ursprunglig publicering
2021
Utgivningsår
2021
Översättare
Nikolas Stirling
Illustratör
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  • burnhar citeratför 4 månader sedan
    “First love is like the measles,” a song from an old opera went. “The older you get, the harder it grips you, and the harder it gets to let go.”
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    “You really are in love, aren’t you? With magical swords, I mean.”

    Though Dahlia was none the wiser, as she spoke, Volf’s breathing stopped dead for just a moment. Right between her first sentence and her second, to be exact.
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    “This here is a grater. You hold the radish against it and scrape it like this. Just be sure to watch your fingers.”

    “Right. I’ll give it a shot,” Volf replied as he rolled up his sleeves.

    Dahlia failed to anticipate the strength and enthusiasm with which he’d approach the task. Within seconds, Volf’s fingertips were a hair’s breadth from the grater’s surface. He stopped in the nick of time, though his nails didn’t escape unscratched.

    “There’s no need to do it so hard!”

    “Dahlia, I can’t let you do this. These graters are dangerous. I should use my strengthening spell.”

    “You don’t need a strengthening spell to grate a radish! Please don’t dig your fingers into it like that!”
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