Lord of the Skill

King of Golems

[You have entered Erebor.]

A red message popped up.

The man looks indifferently at the letter and speaks in a low voice.

“Finally. ”

“You didn't think he was coming anyway? ”

“You were right to expect more than just blood. ”

“Hmph…. ”

Small room.

No, to be precise, it was a space surrounded by stone walls with no ornament to fit into.

“Is that the man you were telling me about? ”

“That's right."

There were three of them.

A man in black, a woman in the same suit, and a man as tall as their waist.

“Not bad. Dark magic.... I thought I lost it, but I guess I didn't. I didn't think anyone could still use that magic. ”

The short man looks at the translucent hologram-like window and says interesting things.

“So, what are you going to do now? Kato Chitsuka, or Dungeon Meister. ”

A little tall man with his head turned.

It was not human.

Fluffy eyes and short shoulders, but much wider than an adult man.

There was a lot of dirt on thick forearms and callused hands.

Dwarf.

There are various species of Seventh Throne, but there are no Dwarves. They lived only in Ironbar, their home base.

After breaking thousands of years of discipline, he turned his head to the side, looking at a man who jumped without hesitation into his work.

Kato Chitsuka, standing in the dwarf's question, replied with a fabulous expression.

“Let's stop with that title. It's awkward. I just lent you my name, TroBjorn. ”

“Haha... That name matters. We need permission to breach the Seven Thrones. ”

The dwarf sweeps his red beard with his thick hands and bursts into laughter.

Even Kato Chitsuka was surprised that the small ones could make such a huge oyster, although I have seen so many species here so far.

Curr...

A tremor in the ceiling above your head.

The vibrations that you hear when your organs operate feel like a giant monster is living there.

‘A skill to build dungeons. ’

Kato Chitsuka gazes at Trovyon without a word.

A Dwarf's unique ability and skill could sometimes be a weapon, sometimes a shield, depending on how it was used.

‘I must say, it's fortunate to have met TroBjorn. ’

In front of Kato Chizuka, along with the red message window, there were dozens of flashing screens.

The screen was switched in real time along the dwarf's hand, just like the liquid crystal of a touch-enabled device.

The screen was chasing a man running through a large cave like a CCTV.

Right away.

It was a strong fever.

‘I honestly didn't think it would be like this.... ’

Kato Chitsuka sticks out his tongue for a strange sight that seems to have no color even if called science.

‘Are we supposed to be fighting these people? ’

He looks at TroBjorn with a strange look.

His encounter was a real coincidence.

I met TroBjorn exactly a month ago.

You found him injured while attacking the Red Angler's Nest, one of the northern dungeons.

Luckily, injuries quickly healed because he had a sturdy Dwarf body.

The problem was why he was injured.

Kato Chitsuka, who chose the Node in Erebor, a hidden village in the north, was growing in power with his sister Kato Yuana.

However, he built his own power in a way that was completely different from forced heat or Reynolds.

No offense, but he was a bigger jerk than the rest of us.

Kato Chitsuka, who thought he couldn't defeat them with troops of tens and tens of thousands, constructed his own troops completely with only a handful of highrankers.

The only way to turn the tables on yourself.

"Assassination." ’

It was a monarchy idea, but Kato Chitsuka felt there was no better way to do it than this.

As soon as the chief disappeared, it was easy to deal with the rest.

‘You have won the battle against Anton Iliya, too, Strong Fever. ’

Kato Chitsuka thought, looking at the screen connected to the dungeon.

Anton Iliya.

There were all three people who could decide the conquest of the continent.

That moment was a target.

Kills three people in a dysfunctional war.

But Kato Chitsuka did not, despite being there.

Perhaps that's why feverish people have doubts about his whereabouts.

‘There's something you don't know, Kang Woo. ’

Kato Chitsuka closes her eyes for a moment and recalls her first encounter with Trovyon.

His first words of sobriety were cured of injuries.

‘Ironbar is almost destroyed by the Devil. Surviving Dwarves hide underground and I want an alliance with Humans. ’

His real name.

TroBjorn Mur, king of Dwarves.

Had it not been for the generations to come, Kato Chitsuka would have tried to kill these three men in Tatur.

And so he changed.

Amazing truth.

TroBjorn told Kato Chitsuka about the composition of the world.

Different dimensions, and things to come.

The truth of that coincidence completely changed Kato Chizuka's plan and led him one, two, or three steps ahead.

‘Will you be able to reach the truth? ’

Kato Chitsuka looks at the fever of hunting monsters in the dungeon with his arms folded.

“Kang Kang Woo, what a tough relationship you have with him. You're trying to stop us from doing our job, aren't you? ”

“You can't think like that. ”

“You seem too generous to him. You know how hard it is to not get the Horn of Altar properly. ”

Kato Yu-na, who was next to him, said with an unfair expression.

“Yes, I did. ”

Immediately before gaining Altar's Horn, he was able to obtain only a broken horn from the feeble barrier.

Incomplete materials, not perfect.

Kato Chitsuka looked at the heat in the screen and said.

“It's the same with forced heat. ”

He looks at Trovyon as if he's thinking of something.

“I'll be ready for guests. ”

* * *

Quadruple...!!!

The feeble thought, pulling out the golem's core.

"Iron Golem since the beginning of the dungeon. What the hell kind of difficulty is that? ’

The golem that was destroyed by the nucleus was broken into rusted iron.

Even in the ‘Rock of Iron Rush', which was called the Golem Dungeon, there were only ordinary Stone Golems at the beginning. I don't know what's in there, but at least it's Class S, or SS. ’

Approximately 3 hours into Erebor.

The road wasn't harder than I thought. Normally, the dwarf's den, as he knew it, had numerous forks, like a maze.

But this was different.

‘There are several forks, but there are significantly fewer. Moreover, it is only necessary for the dungeon structure, not for the maze. ’

Like.

I felt like I didn't have enough people to make everything unnecessary.

“ ……. ”

Heatlessness touches the wall of the dungeon. It was covered with soil, but clearly had a distinctive touch of hard, cold steel in it.

The sand is just a trick.

It meant that it was no ordinary Dwarf's Den.

‘A wall of steel. The monsters around you are only Iron Golems. ’

Due to the nature of the Dwarves, it was an indispensable relationship with steel.

However, they don't spill this much mineral into a single Dwarf Den.

For them, resources are not infinite.

‘Everything in it is just unusual except for what was made in a hurry. ’

In his memory, even the Dwarf Den at Lane Castle, which he created when the Dwarves first came to Seven Thrones, did not invest this much material.

Just once.

Heatless people have seen dwarf oysters made of this kind of superior material.

“ ……. ”

Leader of the eight Demon Generals.

"White walker." Ashke. Yes, when the Humans and Dwarf Alliance defeated the last of the Demon Clans, they built a similar dwarf den to connect the passageway to the Demon System. ’

The last battle with the Demons.

It was a special dwarf den that could only be used by one person.

‘No way... ’

He created an inventory item called the Dwarf's Pot, Ironbar's top engineer, and their leader.

‘TroBjorn Mur. ’

The anxiety I felt at the entrance became darker as I entered the dungeon.

‘He was a great man. ’

He seems to still vividly recall the appearance of the devil, the devil, and the Nephilim who destroyed his enemies with a giant hammer at once.

‘But what was better than that was TroBjorn's golem craftsmanship. ’

Electronics from only the Dwarf royal family, Murga.

It was hard to make, but the golem only TroBjorn could make was completely different.

‘Ashke was a powerful demon. But it was TroBjorn's bodyguard who put a bullet in his heart. ’

Not to mention the enormous size of the crown on his forehead was a green jewel, the symbol of the Murga family, as he called himself the King of Golems.

When I was an ally, I was more reliable than anyone, but an enemy.

It became the best and worst enemy.

‘The Dwarves betrayed humanity as soon as they got rid of the demon army. ’

When we were allies.

They called their hearts the Hearts of Steel and ruled by faith.

But there was no heart in that cold steel.

Quack quack.

When I think about it, my anger seems to rise without me knowing it.

‘If you really are related to Dwarves, Kato Chizuka...' You need to know there's something you don't know. ’

Ironically, for a moment, they were thinking the same thing.

A secret only you know.

‘But it's strange. His steel dwarf den is literally a tunnel and a trap, not a dungeon. ’

It is possible to place golems as traps to lure them.

However, Heatless remembers the red message window that appeared when he entered here.

‘What the hell is going on... …. ’

Dungeon.

There are elements that must be present.

Jerbuck Jerbuck Jerbuck

His face distorted momentarily when he reached the end of the road.

“Crazy……. ”

Unwittingly exploding greed.

What you see in front of you is a giant statue.

A vast hole that exists with its valiant expanse of steel columns, unlike the one hidden in the dirt until now.

Inside, a gigantic, carved rock sits a pilgrimage on the throne.

A golden body.

There was no life in those emotionless eyes, but there was definitely will in those eyes that looked at him.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrr...

The feverish hand trembles without even knowing it.

I knew that fear very well because it was an unforgettable creature.

The skeletons were broken, but not completely completed.

“Enders……. ”

The product of a Dwarf who was an ally of humanity and an enemy of humanity.

He squirms and mutters in a low voice.

“Haha…. This is outrageous. It's not like the King of the Apocalypse is gonna show up from the beginning. Isn't that right?”

I don't know if you can hear me, but he grinds his teeth thinking of a mole-like dwarf watching from somewhere.

“How dare……. ”

I'm definitely scared.

I recall the face of my fallen comrade who was trampled by the king of Golem, who had wiped out thousands, tens of thousands, or even hundreds of millions of human beings.

But now it's different.

We can still fix it and stop it.

With his own strength.

“Don't be foolish. ”

Heatless told the mortal next to the dwarf.

Chaaang!!!

Heatless draws the sword.

He makes his way toward the golden golem looking down on the throne, or rather, towards the dwarf who made it.

“Dwarves don't just come up on human soil and do whatever they want!! ”