The Author's POV

Rumble—

With a low rumble, the ground shook and the doors of Henlour opened up.

Without saying anything, we entered the gates.

"Welcome back."

Greeting us at the entrance of the city was another dwarf. By now, most people already knew who we were, and hence, whenever they saw us, they would greet us.

"Thank you."

Greeting them back, we once again entered the city.

Rumble—

It wasn't long before a low rumble sounded again and the gates closed shut behind us.

"Go get some proper rest. We will start our preparations for the elven domain over the next few days."

"Got it."

The first thing we did was go back to our own residences to get changed.

Having stayed in the nearby forests for over a month, everyone needed to get a proper bath.

Although our tents were indeed advanced, they still didn't have showers built in them. As such, whenever someone needed to wash, they would need to go to a nearby river to get cleaned.

Actually, I did briefly pass by Henlour a week ago to talk to Malvil about my sword, so it was only a week for me.

"Huam."

Once I arrived at my residence and separated myself from the others, I headed for the shower.

Turning the valve on, I let the warm water fall on my tired body, which had a couple of scars on them, before i relaxed completely.

Once I was done with the shower, drying my hair with a clean towel, I sat on the bed.

As I sat down, the water droplets that dropped down from my body traced down my toned body before they reached the clean bedsheets, wetting them.

"Let's see if anyone contacted me during all this time."

Opening my desk drawer, I took out my watch and booted it on.

Since there was no signal outside of the city as the dwarves tried to limit most outside communications, I had no idea about what had happened while I was gone.

It wasn't even a moment before a long string of text appeared on my watch. All of them coming from the same individual.

"Oh, Malvil called me."

'Is he finished with the sword?'

Him calling me only meant one thing: the sword was almost ready.

After the incident with Inferno, and after spending nine months improving my swordsmanship, I was finally able to convince him into forging a sword for me.

Not many had such a privilege, and so I was very happy with this development.

"That aside, I also feel much better now that I no longer have the tracking device inside of my head working."

Thanks to Jomnuk's coaching, Ryan was able to develop to the point where he could now easily hack into my chip and tamper with the device.

He could turn it on and off whenever he wanted to. This was a great piece of news to me as I could definitely make do with it in the future.

Especially at the conference where I was going to meet up with the Union.

With the chip tracking device off, they would of course be unable to tell that I was 876, but for sure I was going to let them understand that they had messed with someone extremely petty.

Well, that was granted if the opportunity for it came. If there wasn't, I could just wait for later.

'Right, that fucker will also be there…'

Recalling a certain face inside of my memories, my lips tugged upwards.

'I've still got quite the score to settle with you, don't I?'

there was someone whom I hated much more than the Union, it would be none other than the individual that brought me to 'that place' to begin

pain I

teeth grinding

"Huuuu."

a deep breath, trying to calm

a time for everything and

changed, I headed for the door of my

Cli- Clank—

my priority should be visiting Malvil and seeing how much he

elven domain with a new sword, especially since the ones I have been using weren't the right fit for me. They just broke

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hated about the fourth level, it would without a

it being so close to the earth's core,

it would feel as though I was inside a

to say the

"You're finally here, human!"

the facility center, Malvil came

more like he was already there talking to the secretary,

couple of days ago." He grumbled, looking at me with a

"That fast?"

quite annoyed, but I merely shrugged

I put all of my focus on training instead of anything else. Though,

"Follow me."

Malvil brought me to

it was a mess. With equipment sprawled all over the place and scrap pieces of metal on the floor, it

already used to this. Stepping over the garbage, we soon paused

Thump—

a thin white cloth onto the table, producing a

cloth and my eyes paused on

this the completed

took me a while to process the…sword in front

nothing like it. Rather, it looked more like

it look like a sword, the thing that was in front of me could not even be

tell me that

show

who was looking at the

tracing it over the body of

"How beautiful…"

call that thing

say those words out loud but I managed to keep my mouth shut throughout

of minutes passed that Malvil

that, almost

with

what's with that

was quite obvious as Malvil glared

of peace, I calmly replied, "Nothing. I was just

"Of course it is."

slammed his small hand on

towards the long

see that this is the frame

yes, I could tell that

is such

back before walking towards another counter and picking up

to walk towards the

one last glare,

understand once you

dying my face.

"Just take it."

the hammer in my hands and pointed at the

"Now hammer the sword!"

he was being, I calmed myself down quickly and stared at

was not someone who would joke about things related to his profession, so without wasting any more time, raising my hand which held onto

before

I could even swing downwards, Malvil's

"Got it."

I channeled all of

Vooom—!

the hammer's side suddenly started to

happened, pointing towards the metal frame, Malvil shouted, "Now! Hammer the