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When I entered the Castle of Weska, I first saw a long, brick-floor house. It wasn't a mansion, it was just a house. I remember the monastery I saw in Olvietta, but it was better than that.

And there were defensive towers everywhere, one of which was the great Keep.

Most of the castles in the north and middle were also living spaces for the monarchs, which were separate from the king's living quarters. It was a living space for knights, and it literally seemed to be devoted to defense.

There were other things in the courtyard, like a forge, a stable, a barn, a chapel, and a lot of people were busy moving. From what I hear, it's not the employees, it's the people below the castle.

They all came out into the courtyard to meet their queen, Rosamund. And I looked at Albrecht, the hero of the Old World.

“I'm glad you're okay. Your Majesty.”

An old man in armor comes forward and greets you on behalf. Just to set an example, there was no strict royal art. However, he smiled softly and looked a little impressed.

The old man looks neat and decent, but he doesn't seem weak. His eyes felt bold but exhausted.

“I worked hard to protect the castle. Edric.”

Rosamund speaks kindly, then lightly steps off his horse. I put Cecilia down and hugged the old man. It seemed very special to me.

Rosamund falls away from the old knight Edric and introduces himself to Albrecht.

“This is Albrecht. A little surprised, huh? Heh heh, and this is Sir Edric, the knight. The one who raised my sister after my parents died when I was a child. ”

From Albrecht's point of view, he is a bit of a craftsman, so he quickly stepped down. Then Vervantos leaps forward and flees somewhere. Cecilia follows behind the burinake.

The people in the castle were not surprised to see Vervantos. Everyone was appalled when Cecilia first brought them in, but they had been living with the Vervantos for almost a month now. The Dwarf in the legend was like Anna.

Edric glances back at Cecilia, following Vervantos and greets Albrecht with a respectful greeting.

“Nice to meet you. Albrecht, thank you for fighting for the Queen and Anglia. ”

Albrecht asked where Cecilia learned the word "for Anglia," but I thought he learned it from this old man.

Edric is familiar with Albrecht, a man who often hears news of war.

When I heard about Rosamund's defeat, I almost fainted. However, the Queen was saved by a sudden appearing knight, defeated hundreds of Wild King Elite Soldiers alone, raided the Wild King's stronghold alone, and drove out 10,000 in a short time, and I thought that this person would not suddenly appear if God had not sent him down.

After leaving everything else, Edric was grateful to Albrecht for saving Rosamund rather than leading the war to victory. Rosamund was Edric's daughter and his lord.

Albrecht didn't send it, of course. He actually sent it here. It's the Vervantos with him in the castle now, but can you imagine the magic device breaking and coming here?

“Nice to meet you, too. Lord Edric. I see your teachings have brought good heart to Rosamund. ”

It was a compliment to Albrecht. I was hit when I came out of Calteren, and I treated most of the people I liked with my first impression.

Edric glances at Albrecht for the first time. The villagers who were in the rest of the castle also asked what kind of man would become the king's husband after living in the warm sun.

Because they lived face to face, they saw Albrecht with a little bit of fear and a little bit of vigilance, as if they were looking at the new owner.

Their eyes were mixed with the God-given, already legendary, and with the reverence of the heroes of the Old Kingdom.

Albrecht will soon be married to Rosamund, but they have no idea.

“Let's go inside. And Lord William's guidance, please. ”

Rosamund takes Albrecht by the hand and tells his knights to tell him where he can stay.

William follows his horse and the Knights leading Schwarz.

Albrecht was dragged into the hands of Rosamund - just like a house - and as he stepped inside, he saw a wide hall, a subtle sunlight coming in from a round window in front of him, illuminating the intestine.

The soft natural light that illuminated the intestine had the power to calm the mind by just being in this space.

And underneath that window, I saw a chair made of very old stone. The backrest was long and had long cracks in the middle, but it didn't look like it was going to break. It seemed to be a throne that had been passed down for a long time.

Albrecht looks away from the throne. How long ago? I didn't see any other symbols, but I felt like they were made in the days of the dragons before Zairex.

Albrecht pulls a shabby wooden chair out of the waiting table that has been removed from one side of the hall and sets it beside the throne. Rosamund smiles at Albrecht and sits on the throne.

As he watches them, he looks at them with a warm smile.

“Edric, find Cecilia and bring me a man named Vervantos. ”

He lowers his head, then steps out of the hall. Rosamund turns his head to Albrecht and reaches out for his hand.

Albrecht looked at her, holding Rosamund's hand. The two smiled lovingly at each other. The seating was different, but it didn't matter to them.

Cecilia comes right in, and Vervantos sneaks in behind her. Cecilia looks at Albrecht with caution.

Unlike when Albrecht was punished, he was not very angry with Albrecht because he was in a stable state of mind.

Albrecht and Rosamund look at the Vervantos beyond Cecilia. Vervantos looks over Cecilia's shoulder and notices Albrecht, looking at Rosamund and saying,

“You look a lot like your grandmother. I made you some armor. She's Rosamund, and you're Rosamund? ”

Rosamund was a dwarf, though he still hadn't fully touched the existence of this myth. When Albrecht said that, or when he heard his brother say that, his name was clearly Vervantos. I heard from my grandmother.

“Thank you for making armor for my grandmother. I wore it when I was at war. Thank you so much again. By the way, Albert next to me has something to tell you. ”

Then Vervantos takes another look at Albrecht. It wasn't just the punishment that scared him, but the fact that he broke the magic machine was a big mistake.

Albrecht simply glances at Vervantos.

“Vervantos, I remember my promise. And I intend to protect it. And what has happened to you Dwarves since you sent me to the wrong place? I thought you were going to starve to death. ”

Vervantos still looks over Cecilia's shoulder and says Albrecht.

“Well, you know. I'm not lying, but things are a little different, and I don't know what to say. ”

What are you talking about? Are you lying to me? ’

Albrecht's expression frowns slightly, and Bervantos is furious and quickly buries his face on Cecilia's back.

“Don't worry. I'll protect you.”

Cecilia shakes her head to the side and tells Bervantos in the back.

“You, you. You look a lot like your grandmother. That Rosamund protected me. Ugh, Cecilia. ”

Albrecht sighs. I felt like I was being a villain.

But I wasn't angry. I just asked boldly again.

“Explain. What are you talking about?”

Vervantos once again looks over the shoulder of Slumny Cecilia at Albrecht. After waiting a long time, I barely said it.

“Yi, this was originally our secret, and I vowed not to tell anyone else. Then I'll tell you. ”

Albrecht said as soon as Vervantos finished speaking.

“I swear.”

Vervantos rolls his eyes at Rosamund. I thought you meant to swear.

“I swear.”

“I swear. ”

After a vow of secrecy to Rosamund and Cecilia, Vervantos hesitates for a moment and opens his mouth.

“I mean, you need air to live on a high mountain. There's an ancient device called Dragon Lungs that breathes air where we live. But I need fuel. We need to use the Dragon Heart as fuel. When a dragon dies, his heart hardens like a stone, and he uses it as fuel. And dragon lungs can make plants grow faster. ”

Albrecht rebelled, but on the other hand, he was interesting to hear. It's like a myth. The same is true of Rosamund. Cecilia alone believes in iron.

“And for warmer temperatures, we have to activate the Dragon's Flame Furnace, where the Dragon's Heart enters the fuel. The heart of the dragon was extracted from the tomb of the dragons when our ancestors first settled. I had it stacked next to the devices, and then a dragon woke up and took his place there. ”

Albrecht listens quietly until the verbantos are finished. Is the dragon awake and in trouble refueling in time?

Vervantos continued:

“The heart of a dragon varies by size or type, and you have to put the heart of a dragon in the device once every 10 years, and once every 50 years for roughly short. Two years from now. I was worried the dragon would break the machines in the first place, but it didn't. That's not why I'm starving to death. ”

Albrecht nods. As a dwarf, if you don't get rid of the dragons, you're just living a life of indefiniteness.

And it turns out Vervantos wasn't lying. Starving to death was one thing. No, freeze to death before starving to death, or die of hypoxia.

If we didn't get the device up and running in time, we were just going to die in the harsh climate of the heavenly mountains before our problems of eating and living.

Then Cecilia asked if she had any questions.

“But, Vervantos, you almost starved to death. ”

“Well, it just got lost in the woods. ”

Albrecht looks pathetic and looks at Bervantos. That's it, you miserable dwarf.

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