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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!
324 páginas impressas
Publicação original
2021
Ano da publicação
2021
Ilustrador
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  • burnfez uma citaçãohá 8 meses
    “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.”
  • burnfez uma citaçãohá 10 meses
    “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.
  • burnfez uma citaçãohá 10 meses
    “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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