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?'

be none other than the

pain I had suffered

sound of my teeth grinding together sounded

"Huuuu."

a deep breath, trying to

for everything and now

changed, I headed for the door

Cli- Clank—

and seeing how much he progressed on

leave for the elven domain with a new sword, especially since the ones I have been using weren't the right fit

***

one thing that I hated about the fourth level, it would without

to the earth's core,

would feel as

to

"You're finally here, human!"

center,

there talking to the secretary, and only greeted me once he saw

I was already done a couple of days ago." He grumbled, looking at me with

"That fast?"

but I merely

be blamed, I put all of my focus on training

"Follow me."

to the secretary, Malvil brought

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

I was already used to this. Stepping over the garbage,

Thump—

a long object that was covered in a thin white cloth onto the

my eyes paused on

the

took me a while to process the…sword in front of me, if it

it looked

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

tell me that he

never show me something like this unless there

looked up to Malvil who was looking at the sword with

finger forward and tracing it over the body

"How beautiful…"

You call

say those words out loud but I managed to keep my

couple of minutes passed that Malvil finally

that, almost lost

I replied with

what's with that

was quite obvious as Malvil

I calmly replied, "Nothing. I was just curious if

"Of course it is."

small hand on the

then pointed towards the long piece of

this is the frame

yes, I could

ignorance is such

hands behind his back before walking towards another counter and picking up a small white hammer that was adorned with tiny blue, red,

walk towards the sword

one last glare, he handed

once you

face. Why in the world

"Just take it."

my question, Malvil shoved the hammer in my hands and pointed at the sword

"Now hammer the sword!"

just how serious he was being, I calmed myself down quickly and stared

so without wasting any more

mana before you

swing downwards,

"Got it."

eyes, I channeled all of my mana

Vooom—!

suddenly started to glow, lighting up the room in beautiful

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