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... clears the land?
Or a sickle to harvest crops?
The door opened, light came in, and the bar iron was taken out of the warehouse by the craftsman.
It was thrown into the hearth and buried under the hot charcoal. The bellows whistled, and the flames burned the iron body.
I don't know how long I have endured, and the iron finally escaped from hell. Immediately, it was clamped by the craftsman on the hydraulic forging machine and beaten repeatedly.
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