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Chapter 20: Blacksmith Ironreel (2)

"But, how do you have such a precious thing as a dragon heart?"

Ironlil, who had been obsessed with Dragon Heart for a while, came to his senses and asked.

"And are you okay? Making a sword out of dragon hearts is like turning all dragons into enemies. You're our leader, well, even if an old dragon appears, it doesn't matter because I'm strong enough to protect myself.

"I'm fine with dragons too."

"Since you defeated the Hawks, Jackie Chan seems like a good skill to try . Since you don't seem to know, let me tell you, old dragons are generally considered 'demigods'."

reply.

In other words, 'God's apostle'.

A being created by God to directly communicate his will to the earth.

A being most similar to God, and an agent of God.

What the apostle says is the will of God, and what he does is what God desires.

The halves were no different from gods, and some called them demigods.

The dragon god Brahman has no apostles.

Exactly, you cannot have apostles.

Instead of having an apostle, all of their power was used to create a race called dragons.

It was also designed to give the dragon a huge lifespan, but to keep only a certain number of individuals so that the power would not be dispersed.

Therefore, apostles cannot be born among dragons, but instead, their power gradually increased as the years passed.

Old dragons are among those dragons that have lived for more than 5,000 years.

Although grouped into the same three major races, there was a clear gap between the dragon and the other two races.

That's because there are dragons.

'If those things chase me to kill me, I'll be in trouble right now... .'

Jamie also knew the dragon's habits.

If they don't attack first, they won't care much about making weapons or doing anything with the heart of their people.

I don't know if it's blood or blood, but Jamie wasn't too worried about it, because he was born boring.

Even if they chased me, I was confident that even an old dragon would survive now.

'It's still impossible to knock down.'

However, as long as you completely conquer the 9th class, it becomes impossible.

it's okay.

"Well, it would be nice to be able to touch the Dragon Heart."

Truly a dwarf.

Dwarves will be the only race to be frantically obsessed with rare materials, no matter what others do.

That's why he's so talented, so his personality doesn't matter.

"Then, where should I listen to the quest? What sword do you want? We can make just about anything, so don't worry and tell us everything."

It was great confidence.

After all, even a long sword hanging on the wall would be treated as a famous sword if it was brought to the human world.

It's the ability to make things like that for fun, so if you put your heart into it, a great masterpiece will come out.

"The black I want ."

I have been using Scud for 5 years.

It was the sword that fit the hand best because I had been using it since I was small.

But not the Scud-like type.

The swordsmanship that Jamie ultimately pursues cannot be reached with a sword as sharp as Scud.

'The legacy my grandfather left behind.'

extreme food.

dog wall.

The ultimate mischief left behind by grandfather Chervyl Welton for Jamie.

Darius, who showed the demonstration, could not completely imitate the mechanics of the dagger, and only glimpsed its status, but now he knew how great a skill it was.

Therefore, it cannot be handled with a thin blade such as a Scud.

In the process of cutting the space, it will not withstand the pressure and will break.

No matter how good the material is.

"I wish it was a little bigger if it wasn't for both hands. I think it would be better if the blade was not too thin and the blade width should be about an inch wider than the middle finger while holding it with one hand. The length is the same as that, or I think it would be fine if it was a little longer."

"Are you in need of high durability?"

Right. I feel that the sword I am trying to reach is also important."

"Can't durability be solved with magic? He's a great wizard.

As said, the hardness of the sword can be made stronger by magic.

However, 'Geukchaengsik: Gaebyeok' was not the same concept as simply making the sword stronger.

"It will cut the space."

" Cut the space."

At that moment, Ironlil nodded as if he understood.

"If you are going to cut the space for sure, it would be difficult to simply be strong. All you want is a sword that can withstand a lot of mana."

"That expression is more accurate. A sword that can withstand even holding mana. That way, even if you cut the space, the blade won't hurt."

There is no way you can cut through space with a normal sword.

This is because, after all, cutting space is also a skill that uses mana.

In fact, if it was limited to simply cutting the space, a scud-like type was sufficient.

Depending on how well you have honed your skills, you can cut down space with minimal mana.

However, 'Geukjeomsik: Gaebyeok' is not on that level.

In the first place, although cutting space itself is a technique beyond cognition, 'Geukjeomsik: Gaebyeok' was the ultimate misinformation of the dagger.

It's a situation where you don't even know how much mana you need.

I understand. But, I don't think it's necessary to make it like you said.

"What does that mean?"

"Because they gave me good stuff. Compared to any other material in this world, Dragon Heart has an overwhelmingly superior mana sensitivity. If you're like you, would you be able to understand even if I just said this?"

In other words, if you make a sword with dragon hearts as a material, it means that the sword will not break if you pour too much mana.

"But isn't the durability of the sword itself important?"

"Who do you think I am?"

" A blacksmith dwarf of the Frontier."

"You only say what you see. huh. Ever since then, this body has been called 'Five hands'."

Jamie's eyes widened at those words.

Five Hands.

The title of a great blacksmith that only five people in the dwarven world can acquire.

Their skills are said to have reached the sky, and every weapon they have made has risen to the ranks of 'famous swords'.

It's not just a good sword, it's a real sword.

"So, trust me. Let me give you the sword that suits you best. In return for letting you touch the Dragon Heart."

Ironlil said with a confident face.

Five hands.

Do you call this lucky?

"I beg you."

"I'll make you something very cool."

"It's reliable, Mr. Ironlil!"

"Call me Lil! Ha ha ha ha ha!

Ha ha ha ha ha!

The two of them stared at each other for a while and burst into laughter.

* * *

"Then, please."

"Let's use it well."

Ironlil, who received the Dragon Heart from Jamie, gently stroked the Dragon Heart as if it were a treasure.

In fact, the Dragon Heart was a huge treasure.

As Jamie was about to leave the forge with his sword in hand, something in the corner caught his eye.

uh?

"Why but?"

"That one."

He asked Ironlil, pointing his finger at it in the corner.

"That What is it?"

It was a strange object with three pairs of short fleshes of the same material on either side of an elongated black stick.

It was the first thing he had seen, and Jamie felt a familiar aura there.

'I can feel my power.'

At that moment, I remembered what Isis had said.

'I don't know exactly where it is used, but our representative blacksmith is trying to beat it with a hammer.'

Come to think of it, I also heard that one of the five traces of Diablo Volfir is here.

I had completely forgotten about the conversation I had with the old god Osiris and the realization I had gained from the battle with the Hawks.

said Ironlil.

"My head told me to find out what it was, and it sounds like something great, but I don't know what it is. It's so hard I can't even tear it apart with my skills.

Jamie listened to it as if possessed by a ghost.

Even Iron Reel didn't really stop him.

Because there was nothing to change just by touching it, and there was nothing bad about it even if it changed.

'It was an unknown piece of iron, but I would be grateful if you could reveal the identity.'

However, what happened after that was far beyond Ironreel's expectations.

"Wow, what?!"

"Is this how you feel?"

Jamie, holding an unknown stick in his hand, injected black mana into it.

The three pairs of flesh that stretched from side to side like sticks and wings started to split, causing blue cracks.

Then it clings to Jamie's hand, and it's not enough to cover her entire right arm, so it covers her entire body in an instant.

Its shape was as if black sand particles were wrapped around its body.

It could have been a dangerous situation, but Jamie accepted it completely without hesitation.

haha. May this be... ."

Ironlil smiled and watched Jamie change.

It was pitch black but wrapped around its entire body and began to adjust its shape to fit the skeleton.

It was more tightly packed in the elbows and knees, and the ribcage and vital areas also became tighter.

The hair wrapped around the head was matched to the features and a space connected to the outside was created.

It was a sleek shape overall, but it was definitely a shape that anyone would know.

"Full body armor!"

[Hmm.]

Jamie's voice, coming out through the armor, echoed slightly altered.

Jamie patted her chest.

The glove part was made of a material that stretches well, but the part that bulged under the thumb was made of light armor material, so it was hard.

So is the chest.

The part that covered the entire rib cage was designed to have higher defense than other parts.

But the problem wasn't something like defense.

[Let's go outside for a moment.]

Jamie said so and went out.

Ironreel followed him, playing hard with his short legs.

The place where the blacksmith was located was quite far from the road where the villagers came and went, so no one else could be seen.

There, Jamie ran lightly.

I ran really lightly.

In terms of the strength given to the legs, would it be roughly 50cm?

If it was normal, that would have been the case.

But now.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!!"

Ironreel's astonished voice could be heard from below.

Jamie was also quite surprised.

He didn't use any mana and just ran lightly with only his physical abilities.

'Is this the power of this armor?'

Jamie looked at Ironreel and his smithy, who looked the size of a millet.

The height of the jump was about 10 meters.

Even a warrior who has reached the level of mastery, it will be difficult for him to run like this only with his physical abilities.

The same goes for the three selected races.

It is impossible to climb up to 10m with only a "light" run.

What would happen if you ran on full power?

As soon as Jamie landed on the floor, he leapt as hard as he could.

Koo-!

A heavy sound echoed from below.

I could feel the ground breaking a little.

Jamie felt the landscape around him change rapidly.

For some reason, this armor gave me the feeling of feeling the wind directly through my skin, even though it surrounded my whole body.

[Ha ha ha ha ha!]

Jamie, who ran 50m in an instant, laughed out loud from high in the sky.

I got my hands on something great.

'The guy who made this... Very commendable!'

I don't know who it is, but he made a very good thing using his black mana.

Jamie jumped high in the sky over and over again after a long time in a state of excitement.

" Our house is going to fall down, you bastard."

Ironreel muttered, weeping at the sound of the ground thumping.

- Continued on next episode -