119. Do you see this as a sword?
Levarsen frowned at Rebecca’s ridicule.
“Injustice…the spirit king…to say it…”
“……”
But no more answers came out of Rebecca’s mouth.
It was desperate.
Humkarian clicked his tongue.
“Heung! You’ve endured the subject of having your head cut off for a long time.”
Rebecca’s close friend, Levarsen, couldn’t be bothered by his words and actions.
Because Rebecca as a dark elf knew all too well what she had done to Humkarian.
Humkarian also showed some patience by backing down.
If he had acted according to his heart, he would have smashed even his severed head.
Levarsen was also aware of his consideration.
The situation ended without it getting any worse than that, but…
Humkarian let out a worried groan.
“It’s a big deal… That shadow that devours fire is a being that the elemental king-level being has to step up in person? He’ll take one hit until he dies.”
However, Diaz came to me with a slightly different face.
“Rohan-sama. It’s impossible… isn’t it?”
I thought the same, so I nodded.
“I think so too.”
Humkarian overheard our conversation and approached with his eyes wide open.
“Could it be… that there is a way to find the Fire Spirit King?”
“It’s not like that.”
How can I find the fire spirit king?
Humkarian, very disappointed with the answer, nodded.
“Well. How can you find the fire spirit king? Then what do you mean by saying it won’t be impossible?”
“I can’t find the fire spirit king… but I can use that power.”
“……? What are you talking about? Say something so I can understand.”
Humkarian can’t take my words straight.
I looked at Diaz alternately.
Of course, it wasn’t incomprehensible.
The power possessed by the fire spirit king is not something that anyone can use without hesitation.
However, a more detailed explanation had to be omitted.
Because this is all.
“You can write. That power.”
“It’s going to turn… What are you talking about?”
* * *
Humkarian’s forge.
After a few more minutes of explanation there, he finally began to understand what I was saying.
“That’s why… You can use that power, not the fire spirit, but the power of the ‘king’ of the fire spirit?…”
A Humkarian who speaks with great impact on the king.
It was obvious that I was emphasizing it in case I misunderstood.
However, since I did not misunderstand, I answered truthfully.
“right.”
Humkarian, who had already been answered several times, realized that he was no longer misunderstood.
And I admit I wasn’t wrong.
“Heh, heh heh…… heh heh heh. I think I would have been less surprised if he said he would rather bring the fire spirit king.”
“Did you think so?”
“Is that even possible?”
“no.”
It was a small joke, but now Humkarian couldn’t tell if it was a joke or serious.
“What, what?”
“I’m kidding. Impossible.”
“…I hope you don’t joke about it. You should joke like a joke, so if you do it, you won’t think it’s a joke.”
After a small grumble.
Humkarian asked me.
“Then…how much can I use that fire, the fire of the Spirit King?”
“I don’t know, I’ve never tested it in that direction… I think it’s possible for quite a long time if it’s just maintenance.”
“great!”
Hearing my answer, Humkarian suddenly moved busily.
He started to stir around, packing things.
Everyone just stared at him in bewilderment.
Put a question mark above your head.
Humkarian, who had been wandering about for a long time, disappeared into the depths of the forge.
After a while.
He shook his head again.
“What are you doing? Don’t come quickly!”
He picked me up and said.
* * *
Udang-tang-tang!
Without knowing why, I walked in the direction of the sound.
Then, inside, I saw the figure of Humkarian moving diligently.
“Here, sit over there.”
The direction he pointed was where the furnace was located.
There was a small chair next to it.
As he said, I sat down.
Meanwhile, Humkarian prepared a hammer and other equipment.
“Here! With this, I’ve roughly packed everything I need.”
having said that
“Light a fire!”
“Fire…?”
Humkarian nodded with a bright face for the first time in a while.
“That furnace. Even if you look at it like that, it’s made by the fire spirit himself. It will withstand quite a bit. Even with strong flames.”
“I understand that…”
“I have the spirit king’s fire. If not now, when will I make it?”
“Making? What?”
“Awesome! Ha ha ha!”
Having said that, Humkarian came in with a rare black metal from somewhere.
Then he threw it into the furnace.
“Come on! Let’s get started!”
I accidentally ignited the flames according to the signal.
“Kuh! It’s bursting with fireworks! This is it, this is it! Oh, that’s right. Didn’t I say there were some useful ingredients?”
At that, I took out the mortal bird’s claw from my bosom.
“This…the claws of a mortal bird.”
“Oh! Mortals? You know, you know. Give it to me.”
The tension that suddenly rose after seeing the fire.
I held it out in a hesitant stance.
“Don’t worry! It’s all made for you! Hahahaha!”
Taking the mortal bird’s claw, Humkarian threw it into the furnace and melted it.
Put the molten iron in the mold.
kang! kang! kang! kang!
He started pounding furiously.
There was something very attractive about the appearance of a Dwarf craftsman making equipment.
A person who has reached an extreme in a field.
Is it because he is pouring all his passion into it?
‘Cool…… yes.’
With the admiration that leaked out of my heart without knowing it.
Something new began to be created in the blacksmith’s hands.
* * *
Humkarian’s stamina was no joke.
3 full days after that.
We ran almost without a break.
minimal eating and minimal sleep.
Barely holding on to that, I poured all the rest of my time into hammering.
But there was one part I didn’t understand.
‘A knife…is it made like this?’
The thing that was being created through Humkarian’s hands was difficult to call a sword no matter how you look at it.
like a giant lump.
Humkarian kept beating it.
even up to this moment.
Eventually, having doubts, I opened my mouth.
“Is this how the original sword is made?”
First question in 3 days.
However, the answer that came back was a bit absurd.
“A sword? What does that mean?”
“……?”
What are you talking about?
That’s what I wanted to ask.
At best, they gave up even the claws of mortal birds. What kind of absurd situation is this?
“Do you see this as a sword?”
“…I don’t think so.”
“That’s right. It’s not a sword. The eye is not a knothole.”
Humkarian, who answered only up to that point.
I started hammering again with all my soul and mind.
How can people focus that much?
It has become an atmosphere where it is difficult to stop talking again.
Besides, he said he would make something for me anyway…
‘Uh, what should I do… It’s a little disturbing, but…’
For a while, I had no choice but to play the role of lighting a spark.
* * *
After two more days passed I.
“Now, the remaining residual heat is enough, so let’s go out. From here on, you have to focus on yourself!”
Even getting kicked out of the forge.
In the end, I came out without knowing what Humkarian was trying to build.
Reluctantly, I had no choice but to return home.
“Rohan?”
“Huh? Are you finished?”
“Brother. Are you here already?”
“Oh, are you here?”
In the accommodation, including Diaz, Grendel, Orhel, and Andrew.
“Sir Rohan.”
“Rohan?”
Atrum and Levarsen were also sitting around.
The table in the middle of them was piled high with books.
I picked up one of them and glanced at it.
He must have been investigating the shadow that devours fire.
Naturally, Diaz gave a supplementary explanation.
“For now, thanks to the support of the mayor, Baron Dustem, we’re searching for the dew in the tavern port. What we brought is some of the data in it.”
“You managed to support me without a doubt.”
“It went easily thanks to the testimony of two knights, Morgan and Chapman, who came together to testify.”
“okay?”
It was a two-member group with unexpectedly helpful corners.
It didn’t help at all when I was fighting, so I didn’t expect much.
Nodding my head, I slumped back in my chair.
Everyone’s eyes were focused on me.
“But… is it finished?”
Including Diaz.
“By the way, Brother. Where is the sword?”
“Show me too!”
“I’m curious too.”
Orhel, Andrew, and Grendel have also asked questions.
Unfortunately, there was nothing I could answer.
“……I do not know.”
“Huh? What do you mean by that?”
“Iknow, right.”
Because I couldn’t even explain in more detail.
“I have no way of knowing until it is complete. Anyway, we prepare for the fire-devouring shadow expedition. Leave the dew in the port to Mayor Dustem. “The hideout that Rebecca tried to hide in.”
Diaz and Grendel started to move.
“All right.”
“Yes!”
Although there were some echoes from Andrew and Orhel.
“Eh… the investigation is troublesome…”
“I mean. It bothers me, Brother?”
Cheer!
“Go, go.”
“I’m coming too.”
It was quickly suppressed.
Atrum, who was beside him, stood up from his seat.
“Then we will prepare food and water, etc., for the necessary supplies for the expedition. So that we can depart as soon as the investigation is over.”
“Please.”
So, it’s been a week since the investigation began.
I gathered all the useful data from the hideout and the dew of the port.
Now, even the preparations for the departure of the expedition were slowly entering the finishing stage.
A Humkarian voice was suddenly heard from outside.
“Rohan! Sir Rohan! Are you inside? Come out!”
Everyone who was examining the materials looked out the window.
We all stood up together and went outside to look.
“Humkarian?”
“Ah! Sir Rohan. Thank goodness. I thought it was gone and I thought he had already left.”
He appeared unwashed.
It seems that he was still working on it until now.
It was a really great concentration.
It was not easy for me to hold out for a long time in the forge filled with the heat of the flames everywhere, even I, who had a lot of stamina.
But there was one thing that caught my eye…
It was a single sword in his arms.
Andrew’s eyes widened when he saw it.
“Ohhh! Is that a hot new statue made by the Dwarves themselves?”
He looked at Andrew with eyes wondering what Humkarian was talking about.
Andrew stuttered, embarrassed.
“Why, why?”
“How do you make this?”
“Huh? What do you mean by that? Didn’t Lord Rohan make the material for the sword and the fire?”
“It’s true that the ingredients and the fire were lit. That’s different. This is this.”
“Then what is it?”
“Don’t you know when you look at it? This is a new sword, Mortenon. The sword that the blacksmith god made and said to have slashed a dragon. I’m not sure, but it seems to have some kind of ability…”
“Mo, mo, mo…!”
It wasn’t understandable that Andrew was so surprised.
To be honest… I also wondered what kind of nonsense this was.
“No matter how great a blacksmith I am, how can I make something like this? Making it with Lord Rohan is different.”
Humkarian was answering Andrew’s words.
He looked back at me and said.
“Ah, the one I made together still has some time left to finish. Stop by again after you’ve finished fighting the fire-devouring shadow. I’ll finish it by then. But I can’t send it away empty-handed to fight that shadow, so I brought this too. He’s been passed down in our family for generations, but it seems like you’re the right owner.”
Even this, Rani.
A weapon like this was a rare sword even in Pao God.
“Okay, take it!”
Suddenly, Mortenon, the divine sword of the invisible blade…
It came into my hands… and threw it away.
‘Wow, wow. dog profit……’