The golden magic circle inscribed on the wall glowed, and from it appeared a new dwarf.
âHis beard⌠is dragging on the ground.â
In dwarf society, the longer your beard, the higher your status. This dwarf was only around 140 centimetres tall, but the beard flowing from his chin appeared over two meters long.
âElder Bufafa.â
As an elder, his status ranked within the top ten in the world of the dwarfs.
âA dwarf master who receives both respect and admiration from the dwarfs.â
That was a suitable description for him.
Other than his beard being long, it was hard to tell him apart appearance-wise from the gatekeeper twins. Even to someone with Observerâs Eye like me, the dwarfs all looked so similar that I would really have to go all out observing them to barely discern some differences.
âIn that respect, Pedroâs got a really good eye.â
I didnât think Pedro picked out Elder Bufafa by his beard alone. As expected of someone who would rise to Master position in the future.
The elder approached me.
âMay I ask⌠just who you are?â
I couldnât read him with Eye of Perception. As expected, he was way higher level than me.
âA dwarf is being this respectful?â
Even someone respected among humans as a Master, Pedro, was never offered such a cordial and courteous attitude by the dwarfs. So why was I, a Player in the beginner period, being given such respect? And by an elder dwarf?
For now, I put out my hand. Thankfully, I knew a little about dwarf etiquette. Their society was very different from human society. In their world, when a person offered a handshake first, it meant âI respect youâ.
The gatekeepers seemed to be failing to understand what was happening.
âBrother. Do the elder and that toy-to-be know each other?â
âWatch your mouth. The elder accepted his handshake.â
Handshakes werenât a common occurrence in dwarf society. If offering a handshake meant âI respect youâ, then receiving it meant âI like you as wellâ.
âThatâs just âcus⌠the elder is weirdly friendly to humans.â
But the elder I had seen on Youtube wasnât very friendly. Pedro and the countless other production class Players were hit time and time again by the elder and the dwarfs, to the point that those videos were once put under review and publicly criticized.
âEven so, this much respect means heâs acknowledging that human.â
âWho would have thought the elder would accept a humanâs handshake?â
Elder Bufafa spoke to me over the gatekeeper twinsâ shocked words. âI feel great achievement from you. Just who are you, if I may ask?â
â...â
Great achievement.
âIs he talking about the stigma?â
A special value that certain people could sense. Something extraordinary that only they could see.
âWhat part of me would a dwarf feel great achievement from?â
I thought a little. The elder asked again.
âJust who are you?â
From that, I had a hunch. This was the elderâs test. I didnât get a notice, but it was like a quest.
âA test to see if I am cognizant of my own achievement or not.â
That was the important thing to this elder.
âIf Iâm unable to find the right answerâŚâ
His current attitude would take a complete 180. I was lucky enough to possess an achievement held sacred by dwarfs, yet I didnât even know it. To an elder dwarf, that was more than enough to insult.
âIâŚâ
I thought a little more. I needed to pull off this pseudo-quest nicely for all the future scenarios to go smoothly. Seeing as the gatekeepers were unable to say a thing, this elder was very likely a big shot even among the big shots.
âAn achievement a dwarf would hold sacred.â
Dwarfs were the eternal idols of the production classes. Everyone knew even the humans we called Masters werenât even close to a dwarfâs skill.
âProduction class.â
I couldnât see the elder dwarfâs eyes because they were covered by his eyebrows, but I could certainly feel it. Expectation was shining in his eyes. The greater the expectation, the greater the disappointment if those hopes were unmet.
Just then, I noticed something.
âMassive walls.â
The magnum opus of the dwarfs.
âThe Winter Castle, erected to defend against a dragon.â
They claimed it could ward off a dragon. I didnât know if these snow-covered walls really could block an unknown being of legends, but this Winter Castle was a work of love that showed what the dwarfs valued.
I gave my response.
âI am a Guardian Tower Master.â
âAs I thoughtâŚ!â
The elderâs brows quivered, revealing a glimpse of his eyes. His completely black eyes examined me.
âWould you be so generous as to tell me the name of your Guardian Tower?â
âMy Guardian Tower isâŚâ
That moment, I thought of Ahn Seohye. What was the Guardian Tower now? Was it Tintin, or Seohye? Technically, âTintinâ was the correct name.
âBut⌠is that the name this dwarf wants to hear?â
I didnât think so. It was a bit embarrassing to say so, but it surely meant something that a person with good âintuitionâ like me thought of Ahn Seohye at this moment. I trusted my intuition and gut.
At a time like this, you could just say both. With well-matched timing.
âAhn Seohye,â I said.
The dwarf tilted his head. âI havenât heard that name before at all.â
âShe is the soul with guardian will who has become one with my Guardian Tower, Tintin.â
I didnât know what he wanted, so I threw everything at him.
âShe is the owner of the Red Eyes. Ahn Seohye is the Barrier Magician of red thread who was born with a destiny that may have led her onto the path of becoming a Red Demon.â
â...â
The dwarfâs beard began to writhe and twist.
âI see, so the Guardian Tower Master bestowed new will and life to the mighty structure that is a Guardian Tower.â
â...â
âI welcome you to the Winter Castle.â
I heard a notice.
[Elder Bufafa of the Winter Castle welcomes the Guardian Tower Master.]
[The Winter Castle permits the entry of the Guardian Tower Master and his companions.]
That moment, a large, circular hole appeared in the Winter Castle, clearly revealing the interior of the Winter Castle.
âAn intense heat.â
I could feel fierce heat coming from within.
âI can feel immense fire ki.â
Blazing within was fire ki of a higher grade than the fire ki I gained from the Fire Giants. I felt higher grade fire ki again afterwards via the Blackfire Bow. Those experiences bolstered me, making me more sensitive to the heat I felt now.
âI want to go inside.â
My heart thumped.
âFire Giants. And the Blackfire Bow.â
And then, this incredibly pure fire ki radiating from the inside of the Winter Castle.
âIf I go insideâŚâ
I became sure of it.
âI will see a new path.â
My heart raced, and my limbs trembled. My throat suddenly felt dry, so dry it felt like it was cracking.
âStay calm.â
Rushing would only backfire. The heat ki in my body hungered for the heat ki within the Winter Castle. I had the feeling that satisfying this hunger too hastily would only result in indigestion.
âPlease come inside. To the Winter Castle of the dwarfs.â
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Pedro couldnât stop being amazed.
âWhoaa.â
There was nothing under their feet, but they could walk over the empty air.
Pedro said, âElder. You havenât escorted me like this before, have you?â
At the same time, Pedro needed to clench his lips. That was because something struck his head. The elderâs beard moved like a living creature and delivered a resounding smack. Amazingly, the elderâs beard formed a hammer shape on its own and then reverted back to normal.
âShut up. I never said you could open your mouth.â
Pedro muttered very quietly to himself. â...A manly man is tight-lipped.â
That earned him another bonk. A manly man doesnât cry. A manly man doesnât scream. Pedro barely endured the pain as he walked.
âA manly man doesnât hold grudges.â
But this was a bit upsetting. Ever since his first class quest, he went into the Winter Castle multiple times. Every single time, he was kicked inside. He had never gone into the Winter Castle on foot before.
âI was kicked in the behind and forcibly thrown in.â
The Winter Castle was unique. When the elder kicked his butt, he was sent crashing into the Winter Castle and blacked out every time. When he came to, he was always inside the castle.
âSeriously, why do I have to be abused like that when I could just walk in normally like this?â
A manly man didnât hold grudges.
âMark my words, Iâll kick that old cootâs butt one day.â
As Pedro walked, he became even more curious about this person named Kim Hyukjin.
âThe dwarfs⌠donât often show goodwill to humans.â
This wasnât just goodwill, but almost VIP treatment. He wasnât even a production class Player. Pedro heard he was an archer. Just what kind of archer was treated so hospitably by a dwarf? Pedro really had no idea who this guy was.
âHeâs also not affected by the fire ki inside the Winter Castle?â
Even a fire magician would struggle with the heat inside the Winter Castle. Only âspecially chosen production class Playersâ could safely withstand the power of the Sacred Flame burning in the central square of the Winter Castle.
âI couldnât even breathe and passed out my first time.â
He was lucky and survived back then, but he could have easily died. In fact, Vela was currently huffing and puffing like he would go belly up any moment now.
âElder,â said Kim Hyukjin. âThe miraculous and incredible power of the Sacred Flame of the dwarfs can have a negative effect on some humans. I beseech you to please have mercy and lend your assistance so this dull and foolish human is not burned to death by the Sacred Flame.â
â...â
The elder stopped in the middle of walking in midair.
âI see that the Guardian Tower Master knows many things. It seems you have special eyes.â
âThat is correct.â
The elder retrieved something from within his beard.
âHmph, you useless thing.â He gave Vela a red pill. âEat it.â
His attitude was day and night from when he talked to Hyukjin. To the dwarf elder, Vela wasnât âKim Hyukjinâs companionâ or âKim Hyukjinâs friendâ, but an âindependent creatureâ. In dwarf society, acting like this was absolutely not because he looked down on Kim Hyukjin. Knowing that, Hyukjin didnât take much issue with it. These people had their own ways and rules, after all.
Gulp.
After swallowing the pill, Vela breathed a long sigh of relief.
âIâm thankful and all, old sir,â he began.
â...â
âBut are you gooâmmph! Mmgh!â
Pedro clapped a hand over his mouth. Vela flailed. The guy was very weak towards his childhood friend. His physical strength was definitely superior, but Vela was unable to escape Pedroâs vice.
Before long, the group was back on the ground. They kept walking. It wasnât normal âwalkingâ. A magic circle appeared with every step. They were definitely walking in a straight line, but they were teleporting wildly through space.
âSometimes to the left, sometimes to the right.â
They were walking forward, but the direction they teleported differed every time.
âI canât make out a rule⌠to where weâre going.â
It might even be that a teleportation array was being created on the spot in the direction the elder wanted.
âOr that I canât figure out the rule right now at my level.â
They walked for about three minutes, reaching a humble smithy. That smithy was the elderâs home.
âThe smithyâŚâ
Ordinary people could not approach it. That was because the smithy itself was on fire. It wasnât an accidental fire. This was how the smithy was made from the beginning.
âIs the esteemed guest gracing this placeâŚâ
Hyukjin didnât say anything about it, but the elder brought it up.
â...in order to restore that which bears traces of a king, by any chance?â
That was when he heard a notice.
[The âCommandment of Iron and Gold and Silver and Fireâ has begun to take effect.]