[Time Travel] [Western Fantasy] [Farming Management] [Infrastructure] [No CP] [Group Portrait]
When the overtime worker opened his eyes, he transformed into the granddaughter of a recently deceased craftsman in the magical world.
What is the legacy? A leaky and shabby workshop, plus a debt note with a countdown written on it.
The debt collector almost kicked the door down. You Ling looked at the broken metal on the floor and clicked his tongue: Others started their lives in another world from scratch, but she had to start from scratch?
Others rely on magic to travel through time, but she relies on... The eye of identification? This thing is designed to cure all kinds of misfortunes, and the junk pile is full of treasures. The talking magician's diary, the sleeping "Heart of the Workshop", the old drawings hidden in the cracks of the wall - Grandpa left behind a lot of troubles and a lot of skills.
Pay off debt? Little things. The guild steward who makes things difficult for you? Must. Collect a marginalized dwarf craftsman, pick up a hunted elf apprentice, and then build up the dilapidated workshop bit by bit into the town's top "black technology holy place" - this granddaughter is not a mascot, specializing in all kinds of dissatisfaction.
But the better the workshop is built, the more people stare at it. The low roars from deep in the mine, the summons documents from the county, the mysterious visitor who always speaks half-sentence... What did grandpa hide back then, and how did he disappear?
The old man is a fool, but I want to turn this workshop into a legend that cannot be avoided in the entire continent.
