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Chapter 336: Hammers and Laughs ( 336 ) · Oct 29, 2026

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301 Chapter 301: The King Steps In ( 301 ) 2026-10-29
302 Chapter 302: Official Decree ( 302 ) 2026-10-29
303 Chapter 303: A Broken Hero ( 303 ) 2026-10-29
304 Chapter 304: Land of Warriors ( 304 ) 2026-10-29
305 Chapter 305: Seeds of Ambition ( 305 ) 2026-10-29
306 Chapter 306: Warmth and Worries ( 306 ) 2026-10-29
307 Chapter 307: Duel of Wits ( 307 ) 2026-10-29
308 Chapter 308: The Joy of Battle ( 308 ) 2026-10-29
309 Chapter 309: Unseen Threats ( 309 ) 2026-10-29
310 Chapter 310: Instincts of a Leader ( 310 ) 2026-10-29
311 Chapter 311: Wealth and Growth ( 311 ) 2026-10-29
312 Chapter 312: Gold vs. Paper ( 312 ) 2026-10-29
313 Chapter 313: The Value of True Wealth ( 313 ) 2026-10-29
314 Chapter 314: Treasures of the Past ( 314 ) 2026-10-29
315 Chapter 315: Promises and Memories ( 315 ) 2026-10-29
316 Chapter 316: Vows and Bonds ( 316 ) 2026-10-29
317 Chapter 317: Desire and Cruelty ( 317 ) 2026-10-29
318 Chapter 318: When Play Turns Serious ( 318 ) 2026-10-29
319 Chapter 319: The Fearsome Father ( 319 ) 2026-10-29
320 Chapter 320: Dinner Table Politics ( 320 ) 2026-10-29
321 Chapter 321: A Title to Bear ( 321 ) 2026-10-29
322 Chapter 322: The Heir’s Resolve ( 322 ) 2026-10-29
323 Chapter 323: Inside Her Dream ( 323 ) 2026-10-29
324 Chapter 324: The Devil’s Bargain ( 324 ) 2026-10-29
325 Chapter 325: Fools and Pawns ( 325 ) 2026-10-29
326 Chapter 326: Truth and Consequences ( 326 ) 2026-10-29
327 Chapter 327: The True Delegation ( 327 ) 2026-10-29
328 Chapter 328: Memories of a King ( 328 ) 2026-10-29
329 Chapter 329: Old Friends and New Feels ( 329 ) 2026-10-29
330 Chapter 330: A Bite of Trouble ( 330 ) 2026-10-29
331 Chapter 331: Maid Duties and Mischief ( 331 ) 2026-10-29
332 Chapter 332: Rage of the Maid ( 332 ) 2026-10-29
333 Chapter 333: Not Your Average Noblewoman ( 333 ) 2026-10-29
334 Chapter 334: Grill, Kill, and Chill ( 334 ) 2026-10-29
335 Chapter 335: Schemes and Strategies ( 335 ) 2026-10-29
336 Chapter 336: Hammers and Laughs ( 336 ) 2026-10-29
337 Chapter 337: A Dwarf, a Wyvern, and a Bottle ( 337 ) 2026-10-29
338 Chapter 338: Cheers and Chaos ( 338 ) 2026-10-29
339 Chapter 339: Speed, Skill, and Sarcasm ( 339 ) 2026-10-29
340 Chapter 340: Rise of the Predator ( 340 ) 2026-10-29
341 Chapter 341: Too Close for Comfort ( 341 ) 2026-10-29
342 Chapter 342: A Hero’s Deception ( 342 ) 2026-10-29
343 Chapter 343: Plans of Deceit ( 343 ) 2026-10-29
344 Chapter 344: Shattered Illusions ( 344 ) 2026-10-29
345 Chapter 345: Chili and Chains ( 345 ) 2026-10-29
346 Chapter 346: Javier’s Grand Scheme ( 346 ) 2026-10-29
347 Chapter 347: The Throne of Nonsense ( 347 ) 2026-10-29
348 Chapter 348: Defiance and Discovery ( 348 ) 2026-10-29
349 Chapter 349: Traditions and Tensions ( 349 ) 2026-10-29
350 Chapter 350: Submission or Sacrifice ( 350 ) 2026-10-29

Garius let out a long sigh, rubbing his temples.

”No wonder he walks around with that smug look, bragging to Liana and Gloria.”

Alf smirked. ”More like Liana and Gloria were forced to report it to us, my lord.”

The others chuckled, imagining how Javier probably boasted about his genius.

Alf continued, flipping to another page.

”Yes, my lord. Even the Magic Freezer Carriage he designed—used to transport seafood across the kingdom—runs on special enchantments only he can make.”

Garius raised a brow.

Alf’s smirk grew. ”Not only that—the Mana Bomb Launcher, the Mana Bombs, and most of his other inventions aren’t easy to copy either.”

He tapped the document. ”So far, for the Mana Bomb Launcher and other improvements, everything is in Javier’s notebook—specifically to ensure Rasdingen can mass-produce them properly.”

Everyone turned to the giant dwarf.

Rasdingen scratched his thick beard, letting out a grunt.

”Aye, m’lord. Without the Young Master showin’ me how it’s done, I don’t think I could copy it or even make it meself.”

Hesbeirn chuckled, crossing his arms.

”Oho~ So you mean to tell me… the best blacksmith of the dwarves—the best among the best—couldn’t copy it?”

Rasdingen squinted at him.

Then—he cracked his knuckles.

”Oi! Ya wanna fight, ya overgrown brute?!”

Hesbeirn grinned, clearly enjoying himself.

Rasdingen just smirked, and ignoring him.After that he reached forward—

His thick fingers tapped against Hesbeirn’s chest plate.

A loud clang echoed in the room.

Then Rasdingen muttered smugly—

”Lucky for ye, ya got me. This armor? The best. Even the Young Master said so.”

Hesbeirn paused, looking down at his armor.

Then he clicked his tongue.

Rasdingen grinned wider.

Because for once—he won the argument.

Rasdingen crossed his thick arms, letting out a gruff sigh.

”Aye, even the Young Master’s been askin’ me how to improve his Puppet Knight armor units—how to melt mithril, adamantite, an’ that blasted special white ore.”

He scratched his beard.

”Damn stuff’s rare! We only pulled several veins of it from our mines—an’ yet the Young Master’s hoggin’ most of it!”

He grumbled, but everyone knew—Javier wouldn’t waste rare materials.

Alf, however, just smiled.

”Don’t worry, Rasdingen.” He adjusted his gloves. ”We still have some left. And remember? Erinnette and I need that for our weapon improvements.”

Hesbeirn grinned, slapping his broad chest.

”Ah, don’t forget my armor and my greatsword too.”

Rasdingen narrowed his eyes. ”Oi, oi! Now ye too?”

Garius, who had been listening with amusement, finally spoke.

”Rasdingen.”

The dwarf turned toward him. ”Aye, m’lord?”

Garius smiled. ”My battle armor… is it complete?”

Silence.

Rasdingen slowly turned to stare at everyone.

Then—he threw his hands up.

”OI! Are ye all placin’ orders like me blacksmith shop’s some damn restaurant?!”

The room burst into laughter.

Because no matter how much he complained—Rasdingen was still the best of the best.

And they all knew it.

Garius smiled, leaning back in his chair.

His golden eyes glimmered with amusement.

”Of course, Javier is a genius when it comes to Magic Crafting and his special skills.”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

Javier’s ability to create things no one else could was already beyond question.

Garius’ smile deepened.

”But when it comes to crafting the best weapons and armor?”

He turned toward Rasdingen.

”None can compare to Rasdingen.”

Silence.

Rasdingen froze.

His thick brows twitched.

Then—he let out a loud grunt, crossing his arms.

”Aye, m’lord… ye better remember that!”

But even as he grumbled, everyone could see it—the proud smirk hiding beneath his thick beard.

Rasdingen grinned wide, slamming his fist against his chest plate with a loud clang!

”Yeah! I’m second to none!”

His deep dwarven voice boomed through the room.

”Those royal blacksmiths? Bah!”

He let out a hearty laugh.

”My older brother can kiss my ass when it comes to blacksmithin’! Hahahaha!”

The room burst into laughter.

Even Garius couldn’t help but chuckle at Rasdingen’s over-the-top declaration.

Because despite his loud mouth—everyone in the room knew one thing.

He wasn’t wrong.

Meanwhile, in the Royal Blacksmith

Inside the royal blacksmith workshop, a massive giant dwarf sat with a huge liquor bottle in hand. He raised it high, about to take a long swig—

But suddenly—

SPLASH!

The liquor spilled all over his face.

A moment of silence.

Then—

”Damn! What a waste!” He wiped his beard furiously.

His eyes twitched.

Then, as if realizing something—

He slammed his fist on the table.

”This must be Rasdingen’s fault!”

He gritted his teeth, growling.

”That bastard must be talkin’ about me!”

A deep grumble echoed in his chest.

Then suddenly—

He stood up, grabbed his smithing hammer, and stormed toward the exit.

”Bah! Maybe I should pay him a visit!”

Without another thought—he marched straight to the royal palace.

Storming into the grand halls, he completely ignored the etiquette expected in front of royalty.

He barged into the throne room.

”MAJESTY! MAJESTY!”

The royal guards flinched, their hands instinctively going to their weapons—but hesitated.

Because they knew who this was.

The Royal Blacksmith. A legendary dwarven craftsman.

And now—he was standing before King Edmund himself.

The massive dwarf raised his hammer over his shoulder, speaking casually—

”I wanna take leave!”

King Edmund blinked. ”...What?”

The giant dwarf grinned.

”I wanna see my little brother in Armand!”

The king stared.

The royal guards stared.

And the giant dwarf? He just stood there, grinning like it was the most normal request in the world.

”Aw~ Come on, Majesty! I never take any leave, yeah?”

His deep, booming voice echoed through the grand hall, completely unfazed by the presence of royal guards, nobles, and even the king himself.

King Edmund just sighed, rubbing his temples.

This damn dwarf… No respect. No formality. Nothing.

Yet—he wasn’t angry.

Because this was just how he was.

The royal blacksmith was too valuable to be punished for his lack of etiquette.

Edmund simply smiled and asked,

”Why do you need leave now?”

His tone was calm, but curious.

Because knowing this Giant dwarf—it had to be something ridiculous.

The king’s advisor and General Gilmon both pinched the bridge of their noses, clearly frustrated.

The advisor sighed heavily.

”Murigen… at least show some formality.”

Murigen blinked.

Then, with a completely serious expression—

”Huh!? What’s that? Can it be munched?”

A deep silence filled the throne room.

The advisor’s eye twitched.

General Gilmon sighed louder.

The royal guards held back their laughter.

King Edmund? He just chuckled, shaking his head.

Because this—this was just how Murigen was.

( End of Chapter )

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