- Recently, Korea’s Rank 1 Hunter, Swordmaster Han Yura, soloed an SS-grade monster, making headlines globally.
- Some experts claim Han Yura’s combat prowess rivals America’s Swordmaster, Noah.
- In response, Hunter Han Yura…
- With Gate occurrences surging, the Hunter Association has released an updated manual.
- As Gate Breaks increase alongside Gate occurrences, viewers are advised to review the manual…
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I never used to care about the news.
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Lately, I’ve had it on constantly.
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It’s not about getting old and finding news interesting.
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As a proper Hunter, I figured news was the best way to stay informed about the world.
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For a shut-in blacksmith like me, it’s my only window to the outside.
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“Wow, already 3rd place.”
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I opened the system to check the forge rankings.
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[3rd Place: Vulcanus Forge]
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Thanks to Han Yura mentioning my forge on the news, probably.
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The public’s already saying I might be the top forge.
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I mean, how many SSS-grade items have I made for rankers?
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Even if the Swordmaster’s was a repair, not a craft, I’ve worked with rankers up to 4th place.
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Splitting tasks with my assistants has given me more crafting time.
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A bit more, and I might actually hit 1st.
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“Time to get to work!”
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Clang!
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I swung my hammer.
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Taking commissions is fine, but showcasing better items to more people is key to raising the forge’s name.
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Since the Swordmaster, I’ve focused on crafting decent items for sale rather than taking commissions.
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My bank balance keeps growing.
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Before awakening, I’d tremble buying a single pork belly.
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Now, I’m stressing over how to spend all this money.
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I’m just crafting for the joy of growth, like playing a game.
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Clang!
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As I hammered away—
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Beep! Beep! Beep!
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My phone blared.
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Checking it, an emergency alert had arrived.
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[Emergency Alert]
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A Gate has appeared near XX-dong, X-gu today.
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Golems Hunters will be dispatched, so residents, please stay indoors and lock your doors.
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“Pfft, what now?”
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Emergency alerts? I’ve gotten three this week alone.
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I’m always holed up in my room, so it’s not my concern.
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Then—
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Another emergency alert.
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[Emergency Alert]
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A Gate Break has occurred near XX-dong, X-gu today.
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Hunters will be dispatched soon, so residents, please stay indoors and lock your doors.
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Only one thing changed.
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Gate Break.
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A phenomenon where a Gate collapses for unknown reasons, spilling monsters into the world.
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Terrifying.
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A literal “disaster,” but I still didn’t care.
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“The Hunters will handle it.”
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As a blacksmith, it’s not my problem.
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Then—
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WEEEE-OOOO!
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A loud siren wailed outside.
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I’d never heard sirens with past alerts.
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A Gate Break nearby?
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“No way.”
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Just in case, I headed to the balcony.
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Opening the window and looking out—
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I saw it instantly.
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“KREEEEE!”
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Far off.
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A massive Gate atop a skyscraper, with a giant wyvern emerging.
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“Wyvern…?”
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I couldn’t miss it.
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A monster familiar from games.
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Wyvern, or Flying Dragon, a type of dragon monster.
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A small dragon specialized for flight.
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“Small” by dragon standards, still at least 5 meters.
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That’s the smallest kind, and this wyvern looked well over 10 meters.
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“What the hell kind of wyvern is that?!”
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My shock was simple.
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Despite being a shut-in, I’d studied monster grades through internet searches and news.
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This wyvern—
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Over 10 meters, red body, horns on its head.
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“Red Wyvern!”
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An SS-grade monster, Red Wyvern.
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SS-grade, but among S-grade monsters, it’s one of the most dangerous.
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Its ferocious nature, powerful claws, scorching breath.
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Many reasons, but the biggest—
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“KREEEEE!”
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Flap!
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Those massive wings.
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A flying type.
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Melee Hunters have no way to attack it.
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In a Gate, you could prepare and use long-range attacks.
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But a Gate Break changes everything.
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Flying freely in the real world’s vast sky, they’re a disaster.
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No, a catastrophe.
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“They won’t come here, right…?”
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No way.
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It’s so far, no chance.
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“KREEEEE!”
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As time passed, more wyverns appeared.
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The skyscraper’s roof became their nest.
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“AHHHH!”
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Screams echoed.
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Wyverns hunting people.
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Most monsters wouldn’t bother you if you hid in a house or car.
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But Red Wyverns? Fleeing in a car was like waving bait before a fish.
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Crunch!
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“Help! Save me!”
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A wyvern grabbed a car with its claws.
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Screams rose.
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Where were the Hunters?
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“Red Wyverns…”
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Hunters approaching from afar hesitated, spotting the Red Wyverns.
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Red Wyverns aren’t just strong.
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You need sufficient combat power and a way to attack a flying monster.
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Regular Hunters, called in a pinch, can’t handle them.
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“No, no way.”
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Boom.
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The final monster emerged from the Gate.
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The Red Wyverns’ boss, Twin-Headed Wyvern.
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A Twin Dragon.
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Its size was on another level.
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Taking the city center—
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“ROOOOAR!”
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Its fierce roar.
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“KREEEEE!”
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Wyverns clinging to building walls like bats took flight in unison.
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The hunt began.
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“AHHHH!”
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Screams echoed everywhere.
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Those hiding in homes were relatively safe, but those fleeing or in cars were spotted and caught.
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I’d heard Gate Breaks rarely caused casualties lately.
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To face such a horrific disaster—
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“If I stay hidden…”
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Just stay in the house.
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The Red Wyverns only attacked visible people, not bothering with buildings.
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Crash!
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“KREEEEE!”
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Or so I thought.
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I was wrong.
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Wyverns claimed high-rises as nests, like building their territory.
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Larger wyverns took taller buildings.
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Smaller ones settled for lower ones.
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Some buildings were as tall as mine, and they kept expanding their territory.
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“Damn it…”
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Only then did I realize.
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I was in real danger.
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If they kept expanding, they could reach my house.
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If chosen as a nest, I’d be dead.
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“Should I escape?”
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I considered it but shook my head.
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Fearful and running outside, escapees were prime targets.
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Even if I could, I lacked the courage.
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Leaving this building, my damn agoraphobia would choke me.
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I might escape, but could I survive the wyverns and my fear?
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Wait here for the wyverns?
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“No way I’m giving up!”
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Steeling myself, I tore off the balcony door.
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I pushed the bed and desk back to clear space.
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Then—
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“Craft!”
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[Using Production Skill.]
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[Please select the shape of the item to craft.]
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I grabbed my hammer.
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If a wyvern targeted my house, I needed a defense.
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Weapons to attack wyverns? Bows or crossbows.
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But their range and accuracy suck.
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I’d tried a crossbow, but I don’t know bows.
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Even if I made one, at Level 24, could I deal meaningful damage to a Red Wyvern?
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Normal weapons won’t do.
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So, my chosen weapon—
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“Ballista!”
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Ballista.
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Using bow principles, made of large wood… simply, a massive crossbow.
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With the right design, it’d adjust aim, and since it’s not worn, my level won’t limit its damage to wyverns.
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[Please specify the details of the ballista’s shape.]
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No time for details.
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Normally, I’d reference game images, but now I used the default system image.
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[Please choose the material for the ballista.]
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I used a mix of Mine materials.
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Mechanisms and stands made sturdy with ore, the frame with wood.
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The bow with elastic wood, the string with my toughest fibers.
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[Crafting begins.]
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Clang!
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I swung my hammer urgently.
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Sensing my urgency, Ember climbed my shoulder, heating the materials.
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[Progress: 12%…]
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Not done yet.
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A ballista needs projectiles, unlike a sword.
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In this rush, making arrows was tough.
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“Disassembler 1!”
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I called.
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Hearing my voice, Disassembler 1 rushed over.
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Not literally hearing through the locked door, but sensing my intent as its master.
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As it arrived—
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“Make arrows! Fit for my ballista!”
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“Understood.”
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I ordered arrow crafting.
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Disassembler 1 focused on disassembly, but its abilities covered all blacksmith skills.
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It could make arrows, albeit clumsily.
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[Progress: 33%…]
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“Why’s it so slow?”
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Crafting a massive ballista slowed progress.
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No, it was faster than usual, but it felt like a turtle to me.
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Especially since a wyvern seemed to be flying straight at me.
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Crash!
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No, not seemed.
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They were actually coming.
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Why? Then I saw—
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“Hey! Over here, you lizards!”
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Below, backup Hunters were shooting arrows, taunting the wyverns.
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Were they trying to hunt?
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“Come on! Run!”
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“Hold them off until support arrives!”
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No.
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They were just drawing attention to keep wyverns from targeting people.
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Problem was, the wyverns they lured—
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“KREEEEE!”
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Weren’t only targeting the Hunters.
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As the Hunters fled, some wyverns, losing their target, attacked the surroundings.
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“Why are they luring wyverns here?!”
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Is that right?
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Not hunting, just drawing them here?
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They seemed to expect the pack-hunting wyverns to return to their group.
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But Red Wyverns, in their ferocity, attacked everything.
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Clang!
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[Progress: 79%…]
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I gritted my teeth and hammered faster.
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This was urgent.
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I had to finish.
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If even one wyvern targeted me, I’d have to take it down to survive.
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Glancing at the wyverns through the window—
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“KREEEEE!”
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An illusion?
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No.
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I locked eyes with a wyvern.
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“KREEEEE!”
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“No, no way!”
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Not an illusion.
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The wyvern I locked eyes with flew straight at me.
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“No way!”
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[Progress: 87%…]
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The worst-case scenario became reality.
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All because of those reckless Hunters luring wyverns.
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No way to escape.
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Instead of fleeing, I hammered with all my might.
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Clang!
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Had I ever swung this fast, this urgently?
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Even in a trance, it wasn’t this intense.
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They say people unleash superhuman strength in life-or-death moments.
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Progress soared at an insane rate.
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As my frantic hammer struck the final point—
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[Crafting is complete.]
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[‘Shut-In Ballista’ has been obtained.]
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Shut-In Ballista?
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Until now, the system gave cool names like Blazing Ember or Sharp Poison Sac.
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Why this name now?
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I wanted to check the item info, but there was no time.
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“Arrow!”
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“Here it is.”
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I loaded the arrow Disassembler 1 brought onto the ballista’s string.
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An iron arrow for the ballista.
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Pure iron, no wood, it looked like a metal stake.
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As I loaded it—
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Aiming along the ballista’s thin frame at the wyvern flying toward me—
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Twang!
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I fired the arrow.
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