I Returned as an FFF-Class Witch Doctor

Episode 123

“No way. So my score is…”

“Is that so?! The score of this body has been terribly underestimated?!”

“Somehow I thought it was strange. There’s no way my score will be this bad.”

After Damian’s passionate speech, the thoughts of the three blacksmiths grew even more serious.

In fact, they didn’t even care about Damian standing in front of them.

The suspicious suspicion that had been pushed into a corner of his mind was now growing out of control and growing out of control.

Even more so, when the seeds of distrust had sprouted, it was only natural that the brows of these character-breakers were deeply dented.

“As expected, I shouldn’t have signed contracts with inferior guys…”

“I’ll be able to correct the wrongs only today, you dirty orc!”

“…Did you just say something, dirty tunnel dwarf?”

Koo-goo-goo-goo!

In other words, thanks to Damian’s coaxing under the guise of suggestion, these three legendary blacksmiths realized that there was a problem with their laws after hundreds of years.

“Are you going to end it with another fight? Since they are so desperate, it seems that they have been able to alleviate the conflict by sweating hotly, but that is by no means a fundamental solution.”

slap!

When Damian threw the hwadu, the blacksmiths who were glaring at each other stared at Damian.

They, too, knew that it was not a fundamental solution.

At some point, the fight turned into a way to resolve complaints and frustration that had accumulated over a long period of time, rather than raising a problem with the scoring method.

The fact that it was happening in the furnace of Ulduir, the dwelling place of the blacksmith god during his lifetime, meant that it had become an arena of power competition rather than a sacred forge.

It was as if their rivalry had already reached an irreversible distance.

“Then what should I do?”

“There is no guarantee that you will be fair.”

“There’s no guarantee that your eyesight will be as good as that.”

And while the eyes of the three blacksmiths become sharp blades, aiming at Damian’s face.

The moment you tilt your head to see what words will come out of the mouth of this arrogant and arrogant human kid.

“First of all, take this first.”

cooong!

Damian took out a huge bundle from his subspace inventory and began to set it down in front of the three blacksmiths as if wrestling.

At first glance, it was a fairly large amount of items.

“What is this again?”

“A coagulant for iron ore, harestone, explosive stone, complex magic powder…”

“All of these are necessary for metallurgy.”

The eyes of the three blacksmiths narrowed as Damian showed them to drag the bundle.

It was a material that didn’t fall out of any of them.

If you have a bellows and an anvil right now, you can make dozens of weapons such as swords and armor, but nonetheless, materials that can be said to be quite good quality, not yawning trash quality.

“Write. I’ll give you everything.”

Swoop!

And when Damian spread his hand toward the bundle as if offering food, the eyebrows of the three blacksmiths suddenly rose above their foreheads.

It wasn’t enough that he handed astronomical hero-level materials, including the < Flamelight > he gave to Rexxar.

Having prepared incidental items so perfectly that you don’t have to go out for a week right now.

He had a very clear intention to be prepared just to get a crush on him.

“All I have given are materials of equal value, no more, no less. Do you agree?”

“Yes.”

“Then what if the three of you make equipment out of this stuff?”

“You mean with this?”

“yes. Not only the same amount of time and materials, but also adding the human species to the conditions.”

When the three blacksmiths asked, Damian pounded his chest with his fist.

It was a new bet.

What if the three blacksmiths had competed with different materials and performance under the same amount of time?

Now, they have to compete according to the same level of materials provided by Damian and the human race.

Moreover, if it is a screening that is only based on the evaluation of Demian, an actual user, rather than the subjective evaluation of each other.

It could be said that there is a high possibility that it will be an objective review without even a little personal opinion involved.

At least the prejudices and stereotypes of the three blacksmiths were not included in the evaluation.

Of course, the outcome of the competition had to be tailored only to this young blue human kid.

Although there was a blind spot in that the thousand-year oath that had been passed down between them had to be entrusted to the human race.

“Please make equipment just for me. It is the most practical and outstanding equipment. And the equipment is used by this Damian himself and I will tell you. Very objective and fair.”

flash!

While the three blacksmiths were silent, Damian’s eyes lit up.

Unlike before, it was a look that made you want to be warlike.

Just as a wolf that has been hiding its claws reveals its claws to its prey, his gaze is so blatant that even the person facing it can easily recognize its intention.

“Mmmmmmm…mmmm!”

“It’s presumptuous on the subject of a mere human being, but it’s not very uninteresting.”

“Take your body and make it the subject of a contest. It’s fun.”

So, the three blacksmiths were able to intuit that the time had come for them to make a choice through Damian’s eyes.

Just as Damian did not hide his intentions and revealed all the tiles, it was because they were in a situation where they had to open their tiles to Damian.

“will you do it?”

And Damian spoke to the three blacksmiths.

* * *

[Notice: Hidden Place Ulduir’s Furnace has been activated!]

[Notice: From now on, you can craft < Random Craft Item >!]

[Notice: Achievement < Dare You? > has been achieved!]

[ Reminder: Achievement < Song of Fire and Iron > has been achieved!]

“Damn it. I’m going to die hard.”

Tring!

Demian, who escaped blood loss, sat down on the floor watching the system message appear in front of him.

Ten years seemed old.

The three blacksmiths who get excited just by facing each other.

Even in a situation where his life was at stake, Damian delivered his proposal to the three blacksmiths without hesitation, and as a result, he was able to safely achieve what he wanted.

Considering that most of the problems had been resolved by force, it was quite a long process.

Of course, among Damian’s weapons, the one with the most outstanding performance was undoubtedly the dazzling three-inch tongue that could bring out exactly what he wanted.

Even so, it was not easy for him to train hundreds of years old old people at will.

Despite all the achievements and activating the production of < Random Craft Item >, Damian couldn’t have a good look on his face.

[Notice: The quest < Conditions of the Oath > has occurred!]

[Notice: Open the quest window to check the details of the quest!]

It was because a new quest appeared before his eyes.

[Conditions of the oath]

It’s a pretty promising proposal, but it’s a very difficult task to focus on the work because this mountain range has been infested with annoying things for a while. Of course, this idiot-like dwarf and orc, including me, could come forward, but if that happens, the competition you want will be unfair from the start. Not to mention, judging from the fact that they exude a very similar aura to you… If you meet them in person, you won’t be completely unfamiliar with them. When the mountains become quiet again, then I’ll accept the contest you proposed.

Classification: Epic

Content: Investigate the disturbance near Ulduir Furnace, find the cause, and resolve it.

Progress: 0% (0/1)

Note: If you abandon the quest, < Random Craft Item > crafting will be disabled and you will not be able to enter Ulduir Furnace again.

“Some bastard elf smirks more than a thousand-year-old serpent.”

Damian wiped his chin while looking at the quest window that appeared in front of his eyes. In his quest window, the words Oberon had said to him as he folded his arms were flowing out.

Actually, the quest that Oberon gave me was just a nasty thing, but it was already something I hadn’t noticed before.

When Damian climbed down the mountains of Utah in search of Ulduir’s furnace, Tessaring was constantly emitting a faint light, and he could not hide his doubts even while running through the coniferous forest without a single monster.

Judging by the intensity of the ring’s light, it didn’t seem like it was very close.

Moreover, now that he has completely sacrificed the < Various Jade Fragments > to Shaka, he has almost no means to pursue Aleister Crowley and the Crusaders.

‘As far as I can remember… I don’t think there’s anything particularly disturbing about this area. Except for a few dungeons.’

It could be said that it was for this very reason that Damian, who was heading towards Ulduir’s furnace, was deeply troubled.

It was only natural that he be nervous because he had something to worry about with the most important thing right around the corner.

“Was there a field boss nearby? Master hasn’t been able to see you lately either.”

“Aren’t you busy hanging out, master!”

Food Duck!

As Damian made his way out of the labyrinth of boulders, a bundle of balls protruded from his shoulder straps and murmured.

Kiren’s whereabouts were actually not something to be concerned about.

A man who, to be eccentric, could stand up to the previous three gnomes, threw out a ridiculous quest to slay the family of the six gods, and fled without knowing me.

Of course, it was Kayron who told her about the Crusades and who gave her the Tessa Ring.

Damian felt that he couldn’t guess where Karen was and what he was doing these days.

“Well, I’m sure you’ll eat well somewhere and go around cheaply.”

Of course, Damian, who knew his own fears, had nothing to worry about Kiran.

‘When I set out from the duchy, Tessaring was pointing southwest. It is now pointing west. Considering that the Principality of Parma is in the north, it must have crossed the Utah Valley. It’s not a dungeon, it’s a target that can be moved. Then…’

“…the owner?”

Poof!

When Damian turned his gaze to look across the mountains, Mungchi tilted his head.

It hadn’t been long since they had left the forge of Ulduir.

It was obviously a very desolate landscape with the distant sea of clouds and the sound of the wind, but his owner did not move a single step.

“Is someone… following you?”

“Pia?”

Aaaaaaa!

And the moment Damien raised one eyebrow and aroused his excitement, an invisible black-and-white circular wave began to run towards the mountain range at a terrifying speed.

It was a steep radar with a radius of several kilometers created by The Sixth Sense.

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