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Albrecht looks at his Durkon body armor. It was a little different from the body armor I used to know.
His torso looked like Greek and Roman bronze armor, with abs carved on its belly, and an eagle's head spread its wings wide on both sides and its tongue long off. On the eagles' chests was the crest of the Albrecht family.
The shoulder guard was like an old man with a thunder-haired beard and hair, and a dragon carved to protect the Gauntlet's heart.
Above all, the helmet protected the face shield and the back of the head, so the sides were open and there seemed to be no problem hearing through the ears.
The faceshield was looking at Albrecht's face, deliberately scratching, reproducing the scar from his jaw through his left lip to the lower left eye in a straight line. The eyeholes were pierced, and the visor was able to go up and down.
The top of his head looks like a crown, one of which was killed, but with seven northern warriors, Rosamund and eight faces on it.
The crown of the head rises in majesty with a long, red and white drink alternated to the side, like the helmet of a Roman general.
The lower dory was made of elongated dragon hide like a skirt for activeness, and carved with fine, colorful pieces to protect the thighs, calves and feet.
The brilliant golden light of the duck cone and the exquisitely carved sculptures of this world were unmatched in their own image. Of course, Albrecht did something about it, not questioning its defensiveness or practicality.
"How do you dress like this? ’
Albrecht had nothing to say. It didn't matter what you saw on the battlefield. Rather, I always fought first and foremost on purpose.
I used to use tactics to make it easier for my allies to fight, but how do you usually wear something like this?
“Try it on. ”
Ilydia tells me Albrecht was almost healed a week after killing the dragon, but his torso was still bandaged.
First, you dress yourself in red silk like a quilt, and then the dwarves stick together and start dressing your armor from your feet to your thighs. You hear the sound of a thump and the sound of leather straps.
“Sit down.”
The dwarves were short, so Albrecht had to sit on their torso. Body and shoulders were worn, upper and lower arms were worn. The dwarves then wear red capes and helmets. Finally, you wrap yourself around a belt with ornamental gold they made to fit your armor and fill it with swords.
“Move it.”
Albrecht moves his body around. It was natural without feeling surprisingly catchy. Moreover, this is a light duck cone. It doesn't even feel like wearing armor when its weight is dispersed throughout the body.
I turned to the full-length mirror on one side. I was so flustered that I could hardly see it in cartoons or movies. I looked down at the visor.
Most knights wore chained armor, and there's not a lot of steel body armor in them, so how will the world see them when they walk around in them?
As Albrecht ponders over embarrassment for a moment, Ilydia grabs his hand.
“Let's go, now. ”
“Right now? ”
“Why? Does it still hurt? ”
“I don't think so......”
Then Ilydia grabs Albrecht's hand without looking back.
“Wait, where's my axe? ”
“I dismantled the dragon with it. H'Ralph's out there holding it. ”
‘I can't believe you used my axe to dismantle meat. ’
Albrecht thought he had something to do with it, but he had no choice but to cut the dragon's solid scales with an axe.
The dwarves cut down the dragons with axes, dismantling their flesh and tendons with their sharp swords. I've only got enough blood for medicinal purposes. He said he didn't have enough medicine.
I thought it was natural that there were no two quality ingredients in the world, but it was a legendary dragon...... I felt a little delusional when I heard that it was dismantled like a piece of meat.
People are waiting outside to get ready, so all you have to do is come to Albrecht. Albrecht set out with Rosamund, Iliya and Vervantos.
Albrecht's room was almost on the top floor, so it took him two days to get down.
I cleaned up the bodies of the monsters, but I couldn't clean them all up because there were so many. The vast and divine living space of the dwarves has been tainted by the rotting corpses of monsters.
Albrecht steps out through the passageway in which he first entered the Dwarves' living quarters.
When I came out, the golden armor that received the sunlight was properly opened and illuminated so intensely that it was hard to see. Albrecht looks like he's wearing armor of light.
Upon arriving in Hamar, it appears that the warriors are ready to gather and leave, as well as the villagers around them. The adults check the supplies, and the dwarves run around with the children.
The villages near the Sky Mountains were all symbiotic with Dwarves, so they had to leave as soon as the Dwarves left. Without a dwarf, I couldn't live here.
People mostly lived in cold regions, so they wore a lot of fur clothing on the tunic. They were all wearing aprons in shabby dresses, and both men and women were stained everywhere.
People look at Albrecht while working, frowning at the intense light.
From afar, Hrrolf runs with a lightning axe and six northern warriors, including Gunnar. In addition to the warriors who accompanied you to catch the dragon, you see dozens of other warriors.
Their golden armor, which glows intensely in the sunlight, opened their eyes and did not see Albrecht.
“Mercenary......”
Albrecht was literally a general descended from heaven. Whatever this world was, it was an era of great visual effects. That's why, when the Pope was provoked in Ramus, he gave a ravishing speech with the skeletal bones of St. Bartali's suspicious bones.
Throughout the continent, there were few body armor, and it was only during the era of wearing chain armor or gambison. Albrecht reminded the North-Eastern warriors of their history as a mercenary, a true god of war, Ferdin.
Hrrolf and Gunnar don't even dare to look. Kneel on their right knees and point their weapons at the example. The other warriors naturally followed.
Albrecht never told them to be loyal or to do this, but they swore allegiance to themselves.
“Rise and shine. ”
Albrecht felt ashamed. No matter how much I thought about it, the golden armor was too glamorous to wear.
Apart from Albrecht's embarrassment, gold armor not only worked well in combat, but also worked wonders on its own. It made the viewers feel inspired or moved.
“Bring my horse. And get ready to go. ”
Then a warrior quickly grabs hold of Schwarz's belt and drags him back. It's been a long time since Schwarz has seen his master, and he spits his nose.
Albrecht makes eye contact with Schwarz and strokes with affection.
‘Ever since I left CalTerre, you've been the only one with me. Thank you.'
Albrecht is momentarily lost in thought. It was always with me. He was a friend on a journey to Penbach alone, and was a comrade on many battlefields.
Albrecht leaps up to Schwarz. People barely looked at God's spirit, or the warrior of heaven, with their hands on their foreheads because of the dazzling light. Rosamund rides next to Albrecht on his horse, side by side.
Albrecht tried to show his face because he had never seen many people before, and even tried to get used to people's faces.
But there was no need for that. There were already people there to see the murderer.
“Call me when you're ready. ”
Albrecht leaves a note and drives Schwarz to the nearby forest.
I sat down with Rosamund on my horse, not far from town, and had a little date in a long time.
Albrecht shrouds her shoulders and leans against her. Rosamund naturally leaned on his shoulder.
When I think about it, Albrecht had no idea whether to smile or cry.
As soon as I got married, my honeymoon made its way to catch a dragon, rather than a honeymoon. I crossed the path to hell and caught a dragon. There are more couples like this in the world.
Albrecht was never sorry for her. I only saw myself and thought about how I would repay her in the future.
The couple savors the silence of the forest. We didn't have to talk to each other. Love was connecting the two.
“Mercenary, we're ready to go. ”
I've been enjoying a quiet couple date for a long time, and H'Ralph has come to let me know that we're ready to go.
Albrecht gets up, holding his wife's hand. Each rides his horse and heads to town.
People tied the cart to the horses, donkeys and cows. In addition to their supplies of life, they were filled with dragon bones, scales, leather, tendons, flesh and blood, and, above all, a mountain of dwarf treasures. That's why people and Dwarves carry so much weight.
I felt like I had to hire a lot of people as I was going through so much baggage. It's money. The garage is full.
Albrecht leads people from the front. First of all, I was planning to head southeast and go to a coastal city in the North. From there, I intend to set up a bank in the city north of Lloybek.
Lloyd Beck was a city on the southern bay of the peninsula extending to the east, and another town called Halstadt in the north bay.
Lloyd Beck was developed primarily as a bridge between the eastern and southern North continents, with Halstadt serving as a bridge between the northern and northern regions and Lloyd Beck. So Halstadt was smaller than Lloyd Beck.
There was nothing special about Albrecht's decision to open a bank in Halstadt. It was close to home and had less money inflow than seafood.
In other words, there were many places where people couldn't do business because they didn't have the money right away. I lent them money and asked the bank to settle down.
However, it was not as active a banking operation as the modern Earth, which was developed by the electronic registration system in a much outdated era. It took so long, I had to set up a spot or something.
Of course, it could be the afterlife, so the goal was to allow the dwarves to live in their own roles in the human society. The real money was what the Dwarves would do once they settled down.
Albrecht is leading the way through the forest. The light coming down through the trees reflects on the golden armor and glows in an abominable light. It was as if the sun from the northern hemisphere was heading south.
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