26 the last month before the star (1/2)

It was only two days later that he awoke in his bed, being completely drained had taken a toll on his mind, magic and body. It was only a day later that he was allowed out of bed by an angry house-elf lecturing him for a good hour before being freed. Taking advantage of this time, he plays with the kitten that has been slowly opening to his. Being able to experience the growth of a magical beast has been a welcome experience and now a week after his arrival to the manor, it has already doubled his size. Since he didn't have anything else to do, naming is new companion Skadi, after the Norse mythology and bringing his familiar ability to D rank.

The following morning, he sends Bilby to buy another trunk since he was unwilling to attempt to make one himself yet. His only instruction being that he needs multiple compartments one, with an alert and counter-thieves ward. Anything other would be a waste since it will be absorbed and he already has done it with similar security.

Selecting the first option, he assists in fascination as the wood melt in the pouch, changing the fabric texture with wooden walls.

'Finally!'

-I was starting to think that you would need to evolve it to SSS rank before being able to do it, good for you buddy.-

'Thanks, CS, let get started.'

Following his will, a blank window pop up, On the side of it were some option. First, he creates an arrival area. This area will lead to a different space if he wants to personally enter the storage. While this space was freely given, nothing could be stock here, everything leave-in will disappear once the entrance of the pouch was closed. He takes the maximum amount responsible for a room of twelve square meters and a two-meter high roof. The wall on each of his side when entering the space where four-meter long with two doors each while the facing wall had a single one on his three-meter length.

He made the interior of the first third of the wall paneled with birch and a pastel blue. Simple acacia door was installed with a board made of silver, freely given by House black. All the material used was copied of his existing supplies and couldn't be taken apart and added to the stock. On the left side, the board was engraved with 'Woods' and 'Ores' while the right bear 'Rocks' and 'Supplies'. The last door was keeping for 'Library'. While time past inside like outside, stocking beverages and fruits, vegetables, and meat or prepared meal, his possible but everything would turn cold and rot if leave to long inside.

He was also able to customize the space themselves. Selves appear everywhere, keeping every block and simple well organized as tags were carefully had. The supplies space was a little different as it was divided in two, one wall for food and the rest for storing the diverse supplies. His pound also was transferred there in an open wooden box with 'Pound' engraved in it, on it side a similar one divided in three was sporting 'Galleon', 'Sickle', and 'Knut'. With the new expansion, the spaces were promoted to 100*32*5.

(I know it a little more but it was too nearest I was willing to calculate.)

'Should be good for now.'

-You really want to keep food inside?-

'I will not be separated from my juice! I need my shoot okay.'

It true, during the first week in he had visited the warehouse. While of respectable size on the outside, expansion enchantment has been abused inside alongside preservation charm, the result? What seems to be at least four centuries of stocks. Tons of cereals, crates upon crates of apples, pears, oranges, and more. He even found dried tea leaves! While it has been a sight to seen and had prepared him if the apocalypse were to break in the minute, the cellar was the wet dream of every connoisseur. Thousands upon thousands of alcoholic beverages of all types. He nearly faint when he sees that tag has been added, showing wine, scotch, and similar delicacies creation dates. The more he was walking in and the larger the decades were raising. When he sees century-old drinks and that he wasn't near to reach the end he has finally given up and faint. Waking an hour later and with the support of Bilby, he has confirmed that the elves had taken their job like the order of the maker. He was surely the only possessor drinkable millennium olds beverages in the entire world. Not only they were mundane drink but who know-how, his ancestor have made their hand on goblins, centaurs, elven and dwarves recipes. The stock of those having skyrockets in the last three centuries could only mean a single thing.