Reincarnation into the Barrier Master

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In a dark space, a black dragon was not allowed to move slightly with a single point in view. It's Royce. He was roaring in his heart.

... the signs of Tsune's brother don't go away. What the hell are you talking about?

Royce's plan was to eat the dragon king and the one who manipulates the dragon while Tsune and Linos were fighting. My oldest brother Tsune's skills are quite high, but he predicted that if he fought King Linos of Agarta one-on-one, he would eventually lose. Though, he's not my brother who gets hit right away. The battle between the two of them will be quite prolonged. Meanwhile, he eats them, he looks at the wacky gap, and Linos himself... he was in his belly, drawing those blue pictures.

The plan went well. But only those who manipulated the Divine Dragon and the women of the people who had no idea could eventually eat it. One more step, I got in the way of you right there...... Royce exhales slowly.

... Fair enough. He was able to eat the dragon manipulator. My skills would be considerably better. I'd like to give it a try. But...... while Tsune's brother is alive, he doesn't seem to want to move much. Apparently, it's not like you're taking a deep hand.

Royce was feeling it. The sign of the Tsune is that it hasn't changed as usual. My brother Tsune was no match for his outfit to try out how much his skills have improved now. But I still didn't have the confidence to be sure. Besides, Agarta King Linos and Dragon King were still alive. If Royce shows up, when he's bad, he even comes up with the possibility of having to put these three together and deal with them.

... Unless you have a more definitive chance, you better not move. Sort of. For a while, let's just take a break in this space. This space is impossible for anyone to find. If we stay here, we'll be safe.

Yes, he shrugged in his heart, and Royce slowly closed his eyes.

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Meanwhile, around that time, in the Duchy of Dwarf, King Dwarf, Niza Duke Aymon, was in a state of mindless recklessness.

He was naked and hit by a waterfall. He has been hit by waterfalls for about four hours since around midnight. This he was going to continue until dawn. I was then supposed to go back to my workshop and put the fire in. There, his son Garto, his daughter Concidie, and Mailias, one of the wives of King Linos of Agarta, await his return. As soon as he got back, he should have had a working attitude at all times.

I can swallow the sword that slashes the space...... when I heard the story from Considity he was heartily excited. Such a sword does not exist in this world. But the theory that Maurice and Concidie derived was convincing to embody it. Moreover, he instantly understood that he needed the highest level of blacksmithing skills in the world. And he broke it in his heart that he was the only one who could work it out.

Excited. Excited. If possible, I can never be more honorable as a blacksmith.

King Dwarf embarrassed Considity to get to work now. To be honest, he himself wanted to start working on it right now. But he knew that if he struck the sword with excitement, he would always drive his license crazy. For that reason, he dared to make a row in the waterfall in order to cool off the excitement and regain his icy sobriety.

In the freezing cold, as if to sting his skin, he does not leave his eyes slightly motionless with them closed. How long has it been? When I opened my eyes and looked, right in front of me, there was a sight of the morning sun about to rise.

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He unexpectedly leaves the waterfall and is blinded by the sight that spreads beneath his eyes. The exhaling breath is white. And white smoke is rising from his body. The morning sun slowly emerges from the back of the woods, soothing and calming his heart.

... My heart has calmed down. Let's go back to the workshop.

He turned his back to the morning sun and proceeded to walk down the mountain. At that time, looking up at the sky, the sky was still dark.

!?

I look out into the sky, thinking it's something strange. Then, in the eastern direction, the full moon was still glowing brilliantly.

... Is the world divided between morning and night, with the center of Non?

The moon, which is now about to sink into the back of the forest, is still shining a gentle light. And if you look back, the bright red light is rising as if the forest were burning. Seeing the miraculous sight of nature weaving, King Dwarf was wrapped up in a sort of lightened body. Never before, I had a feeling the best sword could strike.

Back at the workshop, the three of them were already ready to be put to work at any time. King Dwarf nodded slowly and refrained before him as Gaulteau and Considie tried to hammer him over there. The king took his favorite hammer and began to rebuild the holly sword.

Tontenkan, Tontenkan, Tontenkan, and I could hear the sound of a sword striking in a certain rhythm. As May watched how it went, she noticed that these three were striking swords with exactly the same intensity. And I was convinced that this sword would be the unrivalled sword that would tear space apart.

There are many different processes in that process, even though it is a re-workout. But these three do not exchange words at all, just silently and through numerous processes. Approximately a few hours later, Concidie and May alternated. Siddie goes straight to the kids without taking a break. Even that, they didn't exchange words.

"Ho."

About half a day after starting work, King Dwarf raised his voice for the first time and stopped his hand. Because Mae's work was a way beyond the king's expectations.

"Dead… it's what my father taught me"

"Huffle, I miss you. With that said, it's the method that Non used to do when he was young."

"If there's any other way, I'll follow it..."

"No, it takes time, but I'd rather do it the way Lord Maurice did, be polite. I don't know. I'm used to it. I tried unconsciously to make it easier."

To King Dwarf's words, May slowly bowed his head.

King Dwarf and his son Galto continued to hit the holy sword with insomnia rest for the entire two days. Offering to take turns, the two did not respond hard to the words of May or Sidi, who advised them to rest, but merely continued to strike their swords.

"Turn off the lights."

When it was two full days after I started working, suddenly, King Dwarf opened his mouth. Already he and Garteau had a look on their faces like they had exhausted their souls. Watching how it goes, Mae and Siddy drop the lights on the workshop.

... there was a miraculous sight.

What a silver light from the holy sword was rising as if it were smoke. To its much divinity, the four kept looking at the sword silently.

"... Father"

Garto opens his mouth quietly. All eyes gather on him.

"Do you still want to do the work?

"What do you think, Lord Galto?"

"I know that any further work is pointless. Further work, on the contrary, I know this sword will taste worse."

"... Non agrees."

"Did it work, Father?"

Ask King Dwarf as Sidi exhales slowly. He muttered in a small voice, not changing his expression in any way.

"Probably."

King Dwarf was exhausted. But I was convinced that the prosperity was nothing more.

"All you have to do is sharpen this sword. About that, me and May..."

My daughter, Concidie, opened her mouth. To the words, King Dwarf nods silently. Perhaps these two won't screw anything up. Perhaps, in a few more hours, this sword will be complete......

He slowly turns his gaze to his son Garto.

"Galto, I did it. Take some time off... I'll leave the last polishing to you. As the next king of the Dwarf, sharpen your skills further."

Galto lowered his head slowly. At this moment, Gaulteau indulged in the next Dwarf king. Later, it was the moment of the birth of the "Divine Artisan and Galteau King", regarded among the Dwarf kings of history as having the highest technical competence….