[You have received a new class: Blacksmith]
Damon's eyes snapped open at the notification.
Although he expected that to be the outcome of completely comprehending someone else's class, it was still unbelievable to see it written in text.
His heart hammered against his ribs as his mind spiralled into all the potential classes he might be able to learn, but before he could ponder on that, Nyla's excited voice cut through the room.
"I did it!"
Damon snapped out of his thought and turned to Nyla, who was now drenched in sweat. She breathed raggedly, while her oversized t-shirt clung to her body, revealing her every curve, but despite her exhaustion, the girl beamed with excitement, holding the relic she had just made in her arms.
It was a steel-plated breast armour which looked fairly similar to the metal boots the girl had made, but also looked a lot more defined, clearly a much better quality and mana density item.
