If it would be hard to do, the only problem would be finding the guild in the first place. Even if they ran into danger, they were invincible and inhumanly strong. He would not need to worry about either of them getting hurt. That left 4 peaches. David's party could handle them all. Alec, Alex, Claire and Sasha crowded closely around him and watched the both of them leave. "Where are they going?" Claire asked. "They just have a special job to do. Let's go. We have to find a master smith to take us on." It was all they needed for them to stop worrying and happily follow him. David himself had not thought about which master he would go to. Jimmy seemed to have a place scoped out. He decided to follow him. The best that could happen is that they would all be accepted. If not, Jimmy would have the first spot that was available. When the boy had spoken with him, Jimmy was a pretty good guy from what he could tell. The smithy in question was near the slums. A ratty looking guy answered when Jimmy called out. He had a couple of spots open for apprentices. David did not want to join in.
Slum life was not for him. He was interested in playing a fantasy game. Being in the slums was not something that he wanted to experience. Especially now that he was going to be laying low and trying to avoid fighting and the game's Sages. David began to walk around looking for places and smithies to work at. As they walked, Chris ran into them. "Joe, Joe! Help me!" he said as he fell to David's feet. David was concerned and crouched down to see what was wrong with him. "It was so awful. That damn pervert... brought us to his smithy and... ate us!" Chris said. David's eyes narrowed in confusion. He had no clue what was going on. "What do you mean, Chris!? I don't get it. You can't be killed by any damage, right!? You were all in the water." he asked the hysterical peach. Chris just looked panicked. "We're all your peaches from the unholy tree. We can't be killed, but we can be eaten!" "What happened!?" David demanded. Chris just flinched. David sighed and stroked his head. Chris calmed down and began to tell him what happened. It seemed to be a big thing for him to do.
The peach looked up at David. "Bretoni took us to the smithy and made us undress. He did too. Bretoni tasted me from the inside with his long tongue in my ass! When I reached climax, I felt weak. I couldn't move. After he was finished with me, he moved over to Quinn. When Quinn was finished, he also spilled his juice. Bretoni laughed at us and called us dumb brats. We wanted to go, but he wouldn't let us. He just said that he needed some people to help with his work. Neither of us wanted to be with the bastard. Bretoni just slapped me. When Quinn tried to speak up, that asshole stabbed him with his dick. Quinn started yelling and screaming. It must have hurt a lot. I got out of there as fast as I could and tried to find you!" David was shocked and appalled at this story. He had assumed that something could go down, but he did not expect it to progress this far and in this way. He pulled his peach in and wrapped his arms around him. "Don't leave me again!" Chris demanded. "I won't do that." David said firmly. That was something he meant. While he was consoling, a man approached.
Under the current circumstances, David held his hand up and said "Back up please. My friend needs space right now." The man held his hands up in defense and said "I just saw him crying and thought to come by. He just gave me a good delivery of some good quality coal he said he personally mined. I thought it was impressive." It was probably an understatement knowing how they could act. David said "He's had a rough day and we could use a master blacksmith to be novices for." The man smirked and said "Luckily, I was just in the market for some help. I was looking to pick him and his friends up. You guys will have to do." David looked at Chris. "How about it? You want to be a blacksmith with us?" Chris wiped his eyes and nodded. They followed the man to his smithy. His name was Kyle Danie. His smithy was one of the ones that catered to the soldiers and guardsmen. There was a big link between those that made weapons and those that wielded them. He started us off with the standard nails and horseshoes. We were able to make great ones due to us allotting our skills there.
