So..........................................................

I want to be called Lord Steampunk.

I would like to live inside a tree in a jungle biome that I coverted into a house.

And my skin is Lord Steampunk skin.

Is that what you want, Steve?

Lord Steampunk~

I sighed and sat back in my house. I had a chest full of foods like bread, cake, cookies, apples, and cooked pork, and another chest full of ores and minerals. One more chest was sitting beside the two with combat items such as bows, arrows, swords, and enchanted sticks, as well as some leather armor. Still, I didn't feel happy. I wanted something more.... Something more than my twenty-story house built in a tree, and something more than the things I had achieved in my world.

I was thinking these things on the third floor, a floor above the door, located on the second. I was thinking these things until the door on the floor below me could be heard opening.

"Hello?" a voice called. I grabbed a stone sword and climbed down the ladder onto the second floor.