“Ummm…”

Merlin, who had fainted, lifted her upper body up in a bubbly figure.

“Ahh…”

Merlin screams in pain.

There was no physical fatigue at all, whether his A-class regenerative power, which was his awakening period, had worked.

His head was light and not heavy.

However, it was inevitable that his mental helplessness and fatigue did not disappear.

‘It’s been a long time since I’ve been abused like this…’

It was Merlin who never got tired of pulling out magic for several days.

It was not easy to deal with the spirit of the gods, so that he fell asleep as if he had passed out in just a few hours.

In other words, it was said that it would not be easy to deal with the 10 circles he would create in the future.

‘Was a good experience.’

If not now, when will something like this happen again?

Although he was exhausted, he was satisfied that Merlin had had a decent experience.

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Merlin’s eyes, who had come to his senses, turned to the place he had heard from before.

“·················ogue.”

Merlin couldn’t help but lose his mind at the sight that filled his eyes.

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A dwarf who relentlessly swings his hammer towards the adamantium placed on the anvil.

The sight of the Dwarf immersed in hammering while sweating so much that his whole body was drenched, attracted Merlin’s soul.

‘Is it a craftsman…?’

It wasn’t the Dwarves who were usually frivolous and drank all night long.

Their years melted into one ordinary gesture while handling the hammer.

Even Merlin couldn’t help but admire this.

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“The sound of a simple hammering resonates with the soul . . .”

Merlin, who had been muttering so much, was startled.

“No… wait a minute?”

Something was strange.

“Is this really touching your soul?”

I knew it because he was Merlin who was more skilled in dealing with the spirit and spirit than anyone else.

That simple, seemingly simple hammering, at a time, contained the soul of a dwarf.

The sound transmitted directly to his soul and the dwarf’s hair turning white proved this.

“Are you saying that you have a soul after seeing this?”

A Dwarf who burned everything as if this was his last hammer.

Seeing this, she murmured, as if worried about Merlin.

“I wouldn’t be able to go there for long…”

The dwarf who was hammering her staggered as if he had listened to Merlin.

Nevertheless, the Dwarf moved his hammer until the very end.

Then he collapsed on the spot.

Other dwarves pulled him out.

And···.

“Now it’s my turn!”

Following the fallen dwarf, another dwarf came out with a hammer.

Hammering followed by another Dwarf.

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This, too, was hammering with soul.

Then Merlin could see it.

She was the dozens of dwarves lying on one side of the forge.

Their heads were as white as the dwarves before.

“·················ogue.”

Merlin silently paid tribute to the true craftsmen who lavishly burned their everything.

Then Guffin came to Merlin.

“Are you awake?”

“uh. just now.”

“How is your body?”

“OK.”

“Good luck.”

Her Merlin’s eyes narrowed as she saw the Guffin sending her faint smile.

“Why again? I did all I had to do! What else are you going to do?”

It was Merlin who saw her Guffin’s behavior and noticed that he had other favors for him.

Guffin smirked awkwardly at Merlin’s glance at her incredibly fast pace.

“Please… No, I have an additional request.”

“What?”

“Send the dwarves of the wall here.”

“·················ogue.”

“That damn piece of iron is worse than we thought. It’s hard to imagine a number like this.”(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

“···all?”

“all!”

Merlin’s face darkened.

“Ah, so send all the dwarves here and ask me to stop them?”

“Yes.”

It was the bombardment of the Dwarves that was currently blocking the advance of the aliens.

If they fall out of this situation, they lose the power to stop the swarm.

And that burden was to be borne by Merlin, who was in charge of defending the wall.

He muttered with a groan.

“…a very good mulberry is about to eat.”

“Shit! Don’t worry. I will pay for my request very expensively.”

Seeing Guffin smirking, Merlin quickly stood up.

“Take the commission.”

“Huh? Why don’t you listen to what I’m going to give you?”

“Well, isn’t that its own charm? Was it the excitement before even the gift box?”

“haha.”

This was actually Merlin’s own homage to the artisans who were burning their souls.

Guffin was also aware of that fact, so he smiled slightly.

Merlin said bluntly.

“But if you don’t like the commission, be prepared.”

“Heh heh heh! Don’t worry, you’ll love it!”

“Trust me.”

Just as Merlin was about to teleport behind Guffin’s laughter.

“Oh, wait a minute.”

Guffin shouted and threw something at Merlin.

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“What is this?”

What Merlin had embraced was an elongated, silvery stick, which she saw, about 15 centimeters across the width of her thumb.

There was a red button attached to the end.

Guffin said with a laugh.

“If it’s really hard for you, just press it once.”

“Ohh? okay? I know!”

Merlin, nodding her head briefly with her curious face, shoved her rod into her pocket and used her teleport.

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“The sound of hammering…?”

Sasha tilted her head at the clear sound that broke through the huge binge.

A sound like hammering metal with a hammer that had been heard for a while.

If it was the binge that engulfed the room, she shouldn’t have heard anything, but the strange sound of hammering resonated in her mind.

Others also tilted their heads to infer the identity of the sound as to whether this sound was only heard by her.

However, the dwarves of the fortress wall heard the sound and burst into tears.

The sound that seemed to be transmitted directly to the soul and the tears of the dwarves strangely shook Sasha’s heart.

Sasha then closed her eyes as if trying to remember the sound of her hammering, and she savored it.

How much time has passed

“What is this… we have nothing to do.”

Zeppelin sticks his tongue out as he sees the aliens that don’t even get close to the walls because of the shelling.

The bombardment that fell in all directions without a break for even a second did not allow the aliens to advance.

“When the hell is this going to end?”

“what? I can not hear you!”

Five hours had passed since the bombardment continued.

With the continuous sound, it was almost impossible to hear any other sounds.

The same was true of Winston’s shouting at the whale whale.

That was then.

“Huh?”



Suddenly, the sound of the shelling began to gradually diminish.

Then the bombardment stopped completely.

Winston exclaimed in embarrassment.

“uh? Why is this!”

He urgently found the dwarf who was controlling the shelling, but his appearance had disappeared.

Instead, another voice was heard.

“Dwarves, I sent them back. The Dwarf Big Bread ordered a summons.”

Everyone’s eyes turned to the voice from the sky.

“Ta, Top Lord?”

“Top Lord!”

“Because I don’t have time. Everyone prepare for battle.”

Seeing Merlin slowly descending from the sky, Winston shouted in amazement.

“Ahh! If there are no Dwarves, who will stop here?!”

“No, it’s ruined.”

Winston and Zeppelin were fussed.

Merlin said no big deal.

“Who stopped it? We won’t stop it.”

“…wasn’t it the first time I knew that the word “we” was so scary?”

Merlin, ignoring Winston’s murmur, turned his gaze over the wall.

When the bombardment stopped, a swarm of foreign objects rushed towards them.

At that moment, Merlin pulled it out of the firmness he felt in his pocket.

The thing Guffin told me to try when I was having a hard time.

‘Is it a secret weapon?’

The corners of Merlin’s lips curled up.

“Why are you writing these things before you die? You have to use it when you have it.”

Merlin muttered so much and pressed the button.

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She went in with a cheerful sound and then the button popped out.

And···.

“What… is it a defective product?”

Nothing happened.

Merlin tilted her head and pressed the button again.

click-

“what?”

But still no reaction, Merlin started hitting the button repeatedly.

Click- click- click-

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Merlin grabs the bar with one hand and quickly presses the button with the other palm.

At his unusual behavior, the surrounding Avalon members looked at him strangely.

A few seconds later, Merlin threw the stick and shouted.

“Hey… what’s the secret weapon? Are you giving me such a defective product!”

If Guffin had been there, he would have cried.

‘I told you to press once, nigga!’

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Free from Steel (4)

Merlin throws up the stick and groans.

“Ah. What I expected was stupid.”

I thought it could be anything because it was given in a meaningful way, but I thought it was just a defective product.

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