Steam Western Fantasy: This werewolf is ridiculously strong!

"For a person who can defeat a fourth-level magician, you only give this little reward? Do you have a good relationship with him?" Defa asked in a strange tone.

"Not good? He even killed one of my dogs." The old man gritted his teeth when he mentioned this.

Defa's expression became more and more strange, "So you lied to him? Aren't you afraid that he will cause trouble to you if he finds out?"

"Uh..." The old man looked a little stiff, and he coughed lightly, "I didn't know his value at first, so you can't blame me."

Defa was speechless for a moment before he spoke carefully: "Okay, then... is he also a magician? Or a fourth-level knight?"

The old man glanced at her and said calmly, "He is a werewolf."

"Werewolf?" Defa frowned.

As an orthodox magician, she instinctively felt disgusted by evil creatures like werewolves.

Knowing the other party's concerns, the old man explained: "Although he is a werewolf, he is different from other werewolves. He is unique. After transforming, he can not only maintain absolute rationality, but also speak."

"That's impossible!" Defa retorted instinctively.

"But this is the truth. I saw it with my own eyes." The old man said firmly, "I will not lie to you. You know this very well, Master Magician Defa."

"Maybe it's a new race..." Defa murmured after calming down.

"I don't know about that, but he hasn't been a werewolf for long. Before that, he was just a timid and cowardly guy. But after being infected with wolf poison, he became a completely different person. He became confident and casual, which he didn't have before."

"Everything you said has made me interested in him."

There was a gleam of exploration in Defa's eyes.

"I advise you not to attack him. You can't beat him." The old man warned.

"I won't force you. I'll use the gentle method." Defa changed his serious look and showed a hint of charm. With his mature and well-maintained face, he looked very attractive.

The old man's eyelids twitched and he said, "He is just a child."

……

The sound of felling trees echoed in the quiet woods.

With a crackling sound, another big tree was cut down by Glenn.

In order to make money quickly, he decided to expand his business.

Although one can earn a lot of wealth by raising pigs, it will take time to accumulate the amount that Glenn needs.

Moreover, there are not many black pigs in number, and even if one is slaughtered every other month, it will not be enough to sustain the consumption.

Although it is possible to capture them deeper in the woods, this is not a sustainable approach.

The remaining black pigs were simply allowed to reproduce freely, and then slaughtered when they reached a certain size.

During this period, he found a way to make money.

And all he thought of was carpentry.

Before he traveled through time, one of his childhood neighbors was a carpenter. He also grew up with the neighbor's son, and they often visited each other, and he learned a lot from him intentionally or unintentionally.

I also have some hands-on experience.

So Glenn is quite confident in his carpentry skills.

Once the felled trees were processed into logs, Glenn began to make some simple furniture.

Cutting, drilling, polishing, etc. are too easy for Glenn now.

Almost no tools are needed, and the werewolf's sharp claws and needle-like hair are enough to do most of the work.

Soon, a well-made chair was completed.

Glenn compared his memories and found that it was almost the same as what his neighbor did in his previous life.

He was quite satisfied with this, so while it was still early, Glenn sped up his work and quickly made more than a dozen chairs, tables, stools, etc.

The pigpen is now under the full responsibility of Yehou, and Glenn only needs to check on it from time to time.

He can concentrate on the task at hand.

……

"Why do you make these things?"

Near sunset, the puppet Ina, wearing a light pink princess dress, sat on a rock and suddenly asked Glenn who was busy.

This non-human has been here for some time, observing Glenn's behavior with the eyes of a curious child.

She felt that this new resident who had just moved into the town was very different. Unlike the other residents, he did not like to be silent but was unusually active. This puzzled her and also attracted her.

Glenn had already noticed when Aina appeared, but he ignored her and focused on his own work.

Now that the other party had asked the question, Glenn had no choice but to respond.

"Of course I'll sell it," Glenn said casually.

Aina seemed to understand and nodded slowly. After a pause, she said, "Are these furniture? They are so beautiful..."

Her eyes were fixed on the furniture of different styles, revealing a hint of desire.

"Do you like it?" Glenn took the time to look at her and asked.

Miss Puppet nodded affirmatively.

Glenn smiled and said, "Do you want it?"

The other party nodded again.

"Forty copper coins each." Glenn held up four fingers.

Aina was stunned, touched her clean and tidy skirt, lowered her head silently, and said in a voice as soft as a mosquito, "I don't have any copper coins..."

Glenn was not surprised by this. Seeing Miss Puppet's depressed look, he said softly, "Since you like my work so much, I will give you one for free this time, beautiful lady."

Giving something first and then asking some questions should work... he thought to himself.

These words sounded like holy voices. Aina looked up in surprise. "Really?! That's great!"

After saying that, she jumped up and down lightly and came to the place where Glenn placed the finished products.

Glenn couldn't help but smack his lips when he saw the kung fu-like movements.

This is the magic of magical creations. It is clearly a puppet but there is no sense of sluggishness.

After a struggle between her conscience and her desires, Ina chose a folding table, which was considered the most exquisite one among them.

"I want this, is it okay?" Miss Puppet said expectantly, holding up the relatively small folding wooden table.

"Yeah, sure." Glenn nodded.

After getting the affirmation, Aina seemed extremely happy and turned around a few times holding the folding table.

Why was he so excited? Glenn didn't quite understand, but he didn't think much about it.

"I remember you had a companion. Is he not here?" Glenn looked around and suddenly asked.

The excited puppet lady stopped moving, and a mischievous expression appeared on her delicate face. "I ran out secretly. I heard the noise here and came here. My brother is still sleeping."

This is too human! If it weren't for the obvious hinge structure of the joints, I really wouldn't recognize it as a puppet! But the brother she mentioned is a bit too perfunctory in appearance.

Glenn was startled by this vivid expression, but only in his heart. On the surface, he just looked stunned for a moment.

With these thoughts in his mind, he considered and asked again: "You and your brother are both magical creations, right? Who created you?"

He was really curious, so he didn't care whether it would make the other person unhappy.

As expected, Aina showed hesitation. She lowered her head slightly, pursed her lips, and said in a low voice after a few seconds: "My brother said that I can't tell anyone about the master..."

"It's okay, I was just asking casually, don't take it to heart." Glenn waved his hand tactfully.

In order to ease the awkwardness, he changed the subject and said, "By the way, my name is Glenn Nibanku, nice to meet you, we are friends now."

Miss Puppet was visibly stunned, then suddenly became excited and awkwardly performed a noble salute, "Hello, Mr. Glenn, I'm Ina Tismoen, and I'm glad to meet you too."