Chapter 239: The Knight Dislikes the Chaos (2)
Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!
Thud!
"...Who needs to be a knight when you can make a living like this?"
Using just his palm, Ihan found that nailing was exceptionally effective.
While he could always drive nails with his fist, doing so without using any skills usually resulted in sore skin or injuries.
But now, he hammered nails purely with his hand without any discomfort, and a chair was neatly assembled.
Clack.
"This was hastily made, so why did it turn out so sturdy?"
The wooden chair, crafted without any tools and merely shaped by the edge of his hand, was rough but solid.
Why would one need hammers and saws in woodworking? His fists served as hammers, and his hand edges as saw blades—it seemed he had just proven this point confidently.
"It seems I’m finally understanding what it means to control intent."
"...Do aura users always have to appear so silently, is that what satisfies you?"