Chapter 90
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Caster placed the rounded part of the nail header onto the anvil, aligning it with a circular hole. With the nearly finished nail in the header and on the anvil, he began hammering the top. Soon, the nail took its final shape, and he set it aside.

Iron Nail Creation - Low - 1XP gained

He raised an eyebrow at the experience gained. It was the lowest possible for any action, and given this was his third tier 1 class, this probably wasn’t the best way to level up.

‘Glad I haven’t made too many too
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