I Was Mistaken for the Reincarnated Evil Overlord - Chapter 1: A Very Ordinary Morning

... clank, followed by a long, weary sigh.

Darin wiped the sweat off his brow and squinted at the horseshoe he had just finished forging. It was technically horse-shaped. If one were to squint. In the dark. From a very forgiving angle.

"Well," he muttered to himself, "at least this one doesn't look like a melted pretzel."

A voice called out from behind him. "Darin, tell me that's not for my horse."

Darin turned to see old man Harken, the village stable master, eyeing ...