Main Character Hides His Strength

 

101. Toward the Last Crown (1)

 

Sarasa Zero remembers clearly.

 

On the day he wandered through the wilderness, his first encounter with a man who met at the crossroads of humiliating corruption and eternal death.

 

He uttered typical fanaticism while healing or preserving Sarasa.

 

“In the end we were no different from pigs and cows raised on farms.”

 

His remarks were blasphemous from beginning to end, further denying the present world.

 

Even a devout believer, Altusius, who was close to an atheist, was astonished at the company’s reckless opinion. Althuss called the man crazy. Several times he urged Sarasa to leave him as soon as she was concealed.

 

However, the consistent opinions built on the firm rock of truth made the listeners feel tempted to test through repetition and emphasis, despite dealing with subjects far from reality.

 

The knowledge that humans should not know is not only in the denomination’s library of firmly sealed gods.

 

The word of God exists everywhere. The sun rising from the east and setting on the west, the golden spikes blowing in the wind, the pattern carved on the body of the beast, even in the unsuspecting universal idea that everyone believes is natural.

 

The man in question. Pontoon of the Apocalypse.

 

He knew all the secrets and truths of this world.

 

Sarasa and Altius show the truth of the warped world.

 

On the miraculously preserved spire next to the collapsed pillar, Sarasa Zero stared at a man with a large black beetle confronting him and a hammer against it in the front courtyard of the palace overlooking.

 

It was not a fight.

 

It was a one-sided execution.

 

In the dwarf’s shout, a man with a hammer rushed toward the black beetle and crushed the carapace that wrapped the body of the beetle in a single wield.

 

“First there is. Dad. We will follow soon. ”

 

Sarasa was a wet eye, capturing the end of her father’s existence.

 

“Sorry. He was a good friend. ”

 

After Sarasa Zero, a man with a black robe appeared at some point.

 

The vice-president of the Apocalypse is Schnellmerker.

 

“It can’t be helped. And I can’t meet you forever. ”

 Saying

, Sarasa wore a silver mask that masked half of her face.

 

“Furthermore, I think my father’s sacrifice must have been rewarded.”

 

Sarasa stares at a city that protrudes beyond the collapsed palace and structures that give it a distinct color and feel.

 

It is part of the dungeon of the gods buried underground in Dynite. Although not entirely revealed, her father, Deckerd, succeeded in bringing the dungeon of God, who would be buried beneath the ground, almost to the ground.

 

“This world will be closer to the original name it had.”

 

“This is the original name of this world. It’s stronger. You are. ”

 

Schnellmerker admired Sarasa.

 

Sarasa did not answer.

 

“Let us leave things behind and leave. It’s not a good place to stay long now. ”

 

At the offer of Schnellmerker, Sarasa nodded and turned around.

 

By the way, did one stem remain?

 

Sarasa turned around, staring at the man with her sorrow in the exposed black beetle and the hammer standing over it.

 

Only she will know who it is talking to.

 

“…. This is what I knew arm arms. ”

 

Kim Sungchul utterly marveled at his hammer.

 

Arm Garaz’s new power was real.

 

Two blows were not necessary.

 

Reinforced arm-garazes, with more amplified power, smashed the black beetle shell in a single blow and smashed its head.

 

Kim Sungchul was able to hear one voice flowing through the transcendental sense in the fragments of the crust of the scattering brain.

 

[I will be satisfied if I can give life to that child again. ]

 

It would have been the last testament of the man who left no name.

 

The rest of the body of the beetle, which lost its head, flung like ash and began to extinguish.

 

An object fell from the beetle debris.

 

It was a armored armored gauntlet made of the same material as the black carapace.

 

Kim Sungchul lifted the armor.

 

Category: Armor – Gloves (One-Handed)

 

Effect: Complete defense of physical attack, form of force field development

 

Remarks: Armor of God’s armory shop. The inviolable outer shell can block enemy swords and spears and form a fixed force field that prevents most magic from the crystals of blessings in the palm of the hand.

 

The remarks column of an item leaves clues to guess the character of the item’s creator.

 

Perhaps the craftsman who made this ascender’s hand would be a very blunt and pragmatic character.

 

While creating such a beautiful and powerful weapon, he does not fall into the usual self-confidence and mysticism.

 

Kim Sungchul put the ascender’s hand in his left hand.

 

The black cast iron gauntlets opened themselves on the left hand when they touched Kim Sung-chul’s left hand.

 

‘This is worth it.’

 

Comfortable enough to feel almost no sense of comfort, but gave a sense of relief.

 

Kim Sungchul wide open the palm of his left hand for testing.

 

Then, intangible energy was ejected from the black crystal embedded in the palm of the gauntlet, creating a powerful anti-magic force field on the front.

 

The defense of the gauntlets and the strength of the force field is to be tested later, but Kim Sungchul was already very happy with the new loot.

 

‘Isn’t this the first time mythical armor?’

 

On the other hand, there was a shout that shouted as if heaven and earth were leaving behind.

 

Dwarves, including Dinecraft, were running with joy in the victory of warriors with hammers in one hand and gauntlets in one hand.

 

“Hey. I’ll pick you up too. I won’t shout if I put it in the warehouse! ”

 

The crumbs in the corner laughed bitterly and shouted to Kim Sung-chul.

 

The Floating Islands and Apocalypse.

 

There were never a few scratches that two forces squeezed by the dwarves at altitude, Dynite.

 

But solid dwarves, through their endurance and stubbornness, responded to disasters and prevented them with minimal damage and saved the city from crisis.

 

After the fall of the last barbarians, the kings of the dwarven kingdoms broke martial law throughout the city and held national ceremonies for the victims and the dead.

 

After the short ceremonies, it was a banquet.

 

Dinecraft held a grand festival celebrating the joining of the New World Council of the Dwarf Kingdoms and a Thanksgiving to the true masters of Fal-Garazs who brought a valuable victory to the Dwarven Kingdom in the face of the country’s slander.

 

In the celebration of the king of dwarves, the princes of the elven kingdom, the kings of small nations, and the kings of the ancient kingdom attended and raised their status to the fullest.

 

A special event was waiting for Kim Seong-chul, the hero of the festival to remain in the history of dwarves.

 

“Today, we are trying to solve the misunderstanding of a warrior who is more dwarf-down and stubborn than Dwarves.”

 

Dinecraft, which had a brighter expression, said in a loud and generous voice.

 

The delightful appearance of Dinecraft, with a cup of alcohol on his face, with a reddish tinge on his face, resembles the dwarf prince Kim Seong-cheol saw as a young man.

 

A delightful warrior who likes alcohol and saga. It was another aspect of the stubborn king Dinecraft.

 

In front of the Dinecraft, two dwarves haggled a huge book and colonel in front of it.

 

The enormous book, larger than the ten Bertelgias combined, is a well-known notorious dwarf rock.

 

“There is a hundred thousand and twenty-three thousand nine hundred forty-two man’s complaints written in this scripture.”

 

Dinecraft proudly said.

 

“Um. I don’t think I’m proud of it. ”

 

Bertelgia, stuck on the back of Kim Sung Chul, mumbled and waved.

 

Kim Seong-cheol was a sympathy, but he did not talk much like a silent man.

 

“Okay, let’s get a cup of mods for the Imperial empire today, no more than one king.”

 

Today’s hero is Kim Sung-chul.

 

The clothes were also changed into uniforms prepared by Mark Reid.

 

Dinecraft stood in front of the VIPs and lifted a large cup.

 

Thousands of guests gathered in their seats, raising their glasses.

 

Kim Sungchul felt uncomfortable with the unfamiliar hospitality, but he coped with it.

 

“For the resolution of all coming calamities.”

 

Kim Seong-cheol was docked.

 

Suddenly the axis shakes.

 

Kim Sungchul got up from his glass and got up.

 

‘Is it the remnant of the denomination?’

 

The stagnation of the vibration was a giant.

 

Drago, one of the men in charge of the crown, led the colossus directly to the Dinite.

 

Surprising everyone, Dragoman, who appeared at the banquet hall, scratched his head and explained it.

 

“I’ve brought this guy out because I think it’s going to help the savage.”

 

The intentions were good, but the results were many.

 

Dragoman attended and the banquet continued.

 

Kim Sungchul again raised a glass and offered a toast.

 

“For the Resolution of Disasters.”

 

When Kim Seong-chul was docked, the kings followed him.

 

Every wine glass was tilted with a cheerful sound.

 

In a tumultuous atmosphere, the Dwarf King has now prepared two documents for the vernacular peak of the banquet.

 

One wish list, and another application to join the World Congress.

 

The contents of one document were deleted and the contents of another document were written.

 

Kim Sungchul One of the corners of the curse was removed from the old curse.

 

‘Is it this?’

 

The festival ended with an exciting festival.

 

It was a difficult and dangerous time, but by this day everyone had fallen into the festival, forgetting the coming calamity, the threat of barbarians, and the fall of the east.

 

Kim Sungchul A glass of quiet banquet was offered.

 

Kim Seong-chul’s attention was cooking.

 

‘This dish is far from a dwarf dish.’

 

Dwarf’s dishes are heavy and fatty.

 

A skill that makes use of the natural taste of meat, but lacks in finesse.

 

However, the banquet hall had a lot of elf-style vegetables rather than dwarves, and there was an excessive amount of finesse.

 

A dish I’ve definitely tasted.

 

Kim Sungchul I called the bell and asked who made this dish.

 

The dwarf attendant then told that a very famous chef flew from afar and made a dish.

 

“That’s it. LaGranze was the best cook. ”

 

Kim Sungchul was surprised because of his drunkenness. It is rarely expressed.

 

‘That would not be him.’

 

LaGranje’s best cook has bothered Kim Sung-chul.

 

The other day, when Kim Seong-chul infiltrated Lagrange, he went to the cooking competition. For example, the price of the name of the sword went to see the fight boards junior warriors.

 

But there was a proud chef with a golden brooch like Kim Sungchul himself.

 

‘What was his name. Papa… Was it a parpar? ‘

 

It was a proud chef dealing only typical rich and aristocratic. I thought I would touch him someday, but I didn’t.

 

Kim Sungchul I walked towards the place where there was a chef in trouble with a strange beat.

 

Among the people, an elven chef smiled with a brief smile and was surrounded by people and listening to all the compliments.

 

Kim Seong-cheol’s eyes flashed.

 

The chef here right now is the same papaparfa he had met in LaGrange.

 

I don’t know why the best chef in Lagrange prepares food for the banquet hall in the Dwarven Kingdom, which is far from here. The important thing is the golden brooch attached to his clothes.

 

“Hahaha. No big deal. My culinary philosophy is fresh ingredients and sincerity. And splendor. ”

 

Paparpa’s face, standing with arms crossed and facing the banquets, is proud of being a chef.

 

Strange flames burned on Kim’s chest.

 

Kim Sungchul I reached out to the elf chef, feeling the touch of sweet diamond brooch over the coat cloth in the uniform coat.

 

But before I walked with a few steps, I suddenly had something in my feet.

 

“Pigiiyi!”

 

Marakia was rushed around like a dove when he heard rumors that Kim had a new gauntlet. I continued to ignore it, but it was still following me.

 

Kim Sungchul approached Paparpa, ignoring Marrakech.

 

“Did you make this dish?”

 

Kim Seong-cheol asked Paparpa.

 

Paparpa recognizes Kim Seong-chul’s face at a glance

 

“Oh. It’s an honor. Yes. I am the chef who made this dish. ”

 

Unparalleled pride was on the face of the papaparfa chef. Lacking that, he carefully polished the golden brooch over the chef’s suit.

 

Kim Sungchul told the papaparfa with a smile.

 

Paparpa was a shape that Kim could not remember. It was a long time ago, and at that time, Kim Sungchul was acting as a seemingly innocent man with a shabby clothes in shabby clothes.

 

It was time when Kim Sung-cheol smiled and tried to take out the diamond brooch hidden inside the coat.

 

Bertelgia flew from behind and struck Kim’s shoulder.

 

An unwelcome figure stood with a strange smile next to Bertelgia. Former Seven Heroes. Drago only.

 

Bertelgia and Dragoman.

 

Kim Sungchul Brooch stopped trying to release the bro, and looked at them alternately as they came to see them with no contact.

 

Soon Bertelgia opened his mouth.

 

“Dragonman opens the colossus!”

 

When Kim Seong-cheol asked with embarrassing voice, Bertelgia spoke in a bright voice.

 

“It’s time to pay! The Creationist Candidate! ”