I’m Here to End This Fight - Chapter 440



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Episode 440. A masterpiece (1)
Dragon Lair, where excavation is in full swing.

Yuri’s lips stick out as she walks through the underground labyrinth where countless goblins are busily moving about.

“Wow, I never thought I’d come back here on my own two feet.”

I swore to myself as I left that I would never go near the labyrinth again, but I ended up crawling back in on my own two feet.

Although she kept muttering like that, Yuri didn’t stop walking.

Yuri, step by step, heads deeper and deeper into the labyrinth.

Then, standing at the entrance to Rare’s inner sanctum, his mouth opened slightly.

At the same time, exclamations mixed with exclamations came out.

“Wow, these crazy little dwarfs… … .”

Where Yuri’s gaze was directed.

There should have originally been a huge metal door there.

That stupid door that wouldn’t budge no matter how much he knocked on it.

however…….

“You really took this?”

The space where the door should have been was extremely empty.

‘Hey, since they couldn’t open the door, they dug it out whole.’

It was a door that was sturdy enough to survive even the slightest impact of glass.

Since they couldn’t cut it off or take it off, they dug out the entire wall and took it away.

‘Poisonous things.’

Although he was proud of himself for not being easily defeated by anyone when it came to his venom, he was no match for the research-obsessed Goljok.

Isn’t this beyond mere venom and into madness?

Yuri, who shook her head repeatedly, passed through the empty entrance and entered the hallway.

It felt a bit bare, as if the depths of the labyrinth had already been stripped bare.

‘While restoring the sleepless castle, you even raided the labyrinth like this?’

Yuri clicked her tongue again at the actions of the Goljok, who were beyond diligent and bordered on obsession.

Thud thud thud-.

After walking like that, his steps stopped right in the middle of the heart.

A red pillar standing tall in an extremely desolate place.

It was none other than the dragon’s bone.

‘They dug up everything else and took it away, but they left this behind.’

Maybe it’s not that I didn’t take it.

It must be something you couldn’t take with you.

Yuri’s gaze swept around the dragonborn.

As expected.

There were many traces of digging and then covering up again here and there.

‘So, if I pull this out, the labyrinth will collapse, right?’

I heard from Do-cheol that the place where the Dragon Bone resides is the center of the labyrinth.

A design that causes the labyrinth to collapse the moment the underground organ connected to the Dragonbone is removed.

So if you wanted to take the dragon bone, you had to cut it off from the central part, but how could the dragon bone, a legendary material, be cut off so easily?

So even the tenacious Gol tribe, who dug through the cave wall and took the door, could not do anything about the Dragonborn and just left it alone.

Meanwhile, Yuri stares at the dragonborn.

The conversation he had with the masters two days ago flashed through his mind.

* * *

“hmm.”

“greatness.”

“Hmm.”

“Phew.”

Yuri’s eyes turned crooked as she looked at the Masters who had called her and were each sighing.

“Are you all crazy? Why are you sighing in front of someone you’ve called over?”

The faces of the masters, except for Do-cheol, were distorted by Yuri’s blow.

“Hey! What a jerk!”

“What good does that little piece of human trash have to offer that precious thing… … .”

“It’s not too late. Think about it carefully, Do-cheol.”

Do-cheol’s expression turned pale as he felt the gaze of the three masters.

“… I also regret it deeply, so don’t say anything more.”

Even at this moment when I called that guy, I was still wondering if my choice was the right one.

Yuri smiled faintly as she watched Docheol sigh deeply.

“Is this the kind of atmosphere I can look forward to right now?”

“… … .”

“Right? Then do it? Are you looking forward to me?”

Do-cheol clicked his tongue as he looked at the sparkling glass.

“Tsk. Yeah… Who should I blame?”

“Yeah, that’s right. If you’re going to blame someone, blame yourself for using your mouth wrong.”

”

“Anyway, will you do it?”

“Rotten… … .”

Do-cheol, who said he would hand over the position of Meister to Yu-ri because he was talking badly.

But Do-cheol, who said the words, and Yu-ri, who heard them.

They all knew that the position of Meister was not something that could be given and given away so easily.

First of all, Yuri was not only not a Goljok, but was also woefully lacking in skills as a craftsman.

If you were to find a craftsman with better skills than him, you would be hard pressed to find one even within the Goljok clan.

There was no way that Yuri could sit in the Meister’s seat.

Also, even if they ordered it, it was a problem on the glass side.

‘Why would I become a Meister if there’s nothing to gain?’

Even within the Gaul clan, the position of Meister was one that carried more honor and responsibility than power and benefits.

I already had a lot of work to do, so I couldn’t waste time sitting in a useless Meister position.

Even if they offered me a seat, I was thinking of giving up the position of Meister.

‘There’s no need to say that.’

Even though Do-cheol said it jokingly, it was still something he said once.

From Yuri’s perspective, it was perfect for nitpicking and using as a weakness.

[It is said that those who sit in high positions must be careful with their words and actions. Why? Because words are power, and with just one word, rise and fall are determined, change, and the fate of countless people will change.]

Yuri, who had been nitpicking like that, followed Do-cheol around and harassed him.

Do-cheol tried hard to hold out, but after suffering for five whole days, he ended up giving up.

[Yep, your mouth is the cause of trouble… Ah, stop it, you little punk! So what do you want!]

In response to Do-cheol’s annoyed cries, Yu-ri demanded one thing, and the result came out today.

“Phew… … .”

Do-cheol let out a long sigh and answered while looking at Yu-ri who was full of anticipation.

“Yes, as you requested… I decided to use white iron to make your sword.”

That’s right.

The request that Yuri made to Do-cheol in this incident was none other than that he use white iron when making his sword.

That’s why a meeting of the masters was held, and Yuri smiled brightly at the decision they finally made.

“That’s a great decision.”

Minsu grumbled when he saw that smile.

“Be thankful to Do-cheol. It was the same in the labyrinth and in the sleepless castle. Even though you did try hard, if Do-cheol hadn’t insisted so strongly, it wouldn’t have been possible.”

The Dwarf King’s white iron is just ordinary iron.

However, for the Gol people, white iron was an artifact with greater historical value than material value.

The fact that he gave it to Yuri means that Do-cheol played a big role.

At this moment, Yuri’s gaze turned to Docheol.

“But there is a condition.”

Do-cheol said that as his eyes met Yu-ri’s.

“condition?”

Do-cheol nodded in response to Yu-ri’s question.

“Even if it’s called white iron, it’s actually just old iron. If you mix it with white steel, the quality will be worse than if white steel was made as a single material. Are you okay with that?”

“doesn’t care.”

Although the quality of the material may be poor due to the iron being mixed in with the white steel, it is a sword made by a master of the Walker School, so it should be far superior to the ones used before.

No matter how good Ralph Schnell’s skills are, they can’t compare to Do-cheol’s.

“Is that so?”

Do-cheol gave a short reply to Yu-ri’s answer.

But suddenly his expression hardened.

“Even if you’re okay, I’m not okay.”

“…ok?”

“I don’t want to make just any sword out of white iron.”

This is someone who has been observing Baekcheol for a long time.

Moreover, as a master craftsman, it was something I could absolutely not tolerate.

Yuri tilted her head at Do-cheol’s determination.

“so?”

“Come save me.”

“what.”

“If the quality of the material is poor, you can just mix it with something else. So, bring me the best material to put into your sword. This is the condition on which I will give you the White Iron, and if you bring me the best material… … .”

A strong passion flashed in Do-cheol’s eyes, his voice trailing off slightly.

“I will make it for you, on the strength of my name. The best sword!”

* * *

Yuri, waking up from her flashback, glared at the Dragonborn.

Do-cheol had already decided what other materials he would use to make the sword.

And that was the Dragonborn.

[You just cut it up and bring it to me. I’ll take care of melting it down and making it into a sword.]

An ingredient that appears even in legends.

Even if only half of the legends told were true, Dragon Bone would still be considered the best material.

The only problem was how to take this.

First, I went to see May and asked her.

[I went there once because the Gols came and asked me to do it so many times… It was really sturdy.]

With a bitter smile, she confessed that she had failed.

Yuri turned around when she heard May’s answer that it was not possible with her current physical condition.

Now all that remains is to wait for May’s body to fully heal.

But the problem was that we didn’t know when that would be.

So, after much thought, Yuri finds herself alone in the underground labyrinth.

Srrrrung-.

As he drew his sword, materialized mana surged from his body.

At the same time, the beautiful holy sword cut down the dragon bone.

Kwakang-!

A loud explosion echoed through the empty depths of the lair.

But the dragon bone that was actually cut by the holy sword was completely fine.

Yuri put his sword away after seeing the dragon bone without even a single scratch.

‘It won’t work.’

The moment I cut it, I got the feeling right away.

Even if you use the Holy Sword, you won’t be able to cut down the Dragon Bone.

‘Are you sure it’s a dragon bone?’

It seems that the material for the legendary sword is not dragon bone for nothing.

The Dragonborn boasted a truly astonishing level of strength.

So now all that’s left is to wait for May to fully recover.

But if Yuri had only intended to pass the time from the beginning, she would not have run that far to the labyrinth.

“Phew… … .”

Yuri took a deep breath with her eyes slightly half-open.

He stretched out his hand forward.

Okay then.

Srrrrrr.

Golden liquid swirled in his hands.

This place transformed into the shape of a sword.

An ancient oriental single-edged sword mainly used by warriors.

It was Wolru.

Woof-!

The guy started shaking slightly as soon as he was summoned.

Yuri snatched the sword handle lightly and snickered.

“Are you complaining because you’ve grown up a bit?”

Wolru, which was once half the size of a turtle, recently absorbed the left leg and grew to about 1m.

And it wasn’t just that his length had grown, his color and energy had also become much darker.

Yuri spoke to Wolru like that.

“Hey, let’s do some regular work after a long time.”

Up until now, all Wolru has done is provide directions like a compass.

But no matter what anyone says, Wolu’s form is a sword.

chuck-.

Yuri aimed her sword at the Dragonborn.

‘It’s a bit short, but… not bad.’

First of all, since the shape was almost identical to the sword he had been using, there was no great sense of incongruity.

Yuri’s gaze sank as she glared at the Dragonborn.

‘Will it work?’

To be honest, Yuri wasn’t sure about what she was going to do right now.

But I decided to give it a try.

‘But it’s called the Dragon Slayer’s Sword.’

In the past, the King of Yue’s favorite soldier is said to have slain countless dragons.

It would certainly not be an exaggeration to call it a divine weapon.

So Yuri wanted to pin her hopes on Wolru.

‘Even though Wolu is not yet whole, neither is the Dragonborn whole.’

It wasn’t a living dragon, but the bones of a dragon that had been dead for over a thousand years.

Wouldn’t that be possible with the current Wolru?

Yuri asked Wolru.

“Hey, you, you’re not saying you can’t do anything about a lizard bone that’s been around for a long time, are you? That’s disappointing, then.”

Woof woof woof woof-!

As soon as Yuri finished asking her provocative question, Wolu started shaking violently.

The most intense vibration since I got in touch with him.

It was a trembling of indignation, as if telling him not to insult himself.

Yuri snickered and immediately raised her mana.

Ss …

The golden moon crown rises above the head of the madman who spread his arms.

A massive amount of mana, amplified from the two mana cores, poured into Wolu.

Woohoo-!

Wolu, who was absorbing Yuri’s mana as if closing his eyes, kept shaking his body.

Yuri felt a strange joy and excitement from the guy’s voice.

‘Is it good?’

As if he had been waiting for this moment for a long time, Wolu was rejoicing.

Yuri said to that Wolru.

“I’ll try it out today and if it works, I’ll use it often in the future. So… … .”

Yuri cut off her words briefly.

Strength entered his arm that held the moon.

“Prove it. You are useful.”

Yuri, engulfed in a soft golden light, swung her sword at the Dragon Bone.

Squeak-.