I didn't bother answering him when he roared out at and just focused on my own work.
When Drogath saw this, he couldn't help almost dropping what he had been holding, but he caught himself in ti and stopped that from happening.
If that did happen, then he would have dropped sothing he didn't want to put in the furnace and that would have ruined the ingot that he had been forging.
But the anger of this caused him to explode even further.
"You! If you're just playing around, then all you're doing is insulting and all the other dwarves who dedicate our lives to forging!"
There were quite a few nods that ca from the crowd after he said this.
The Dwarven King had actually gathered quite a crowd today since I had said that I wanted to give Drogath an execution.
With them all around us, it did give off quite a bit of pressure.
But I didn't mind it at all.
That was until Drogath said, "That is all humans are good for, they just play around and ss with us dwarves thinking that we are inferior to them."
When he dragged race into this, I naturally couldn't just let him get away with this.
So I calmly said, "Instead of sticking your nose into what others are doing, you should focus on your own work. How are you so certain that I'm ssing around when you don't even know what I am doing. Do you know everything about my technique?"
Drogath's face twisted when he heard this.
He looked at with narrowed eyes for a bit before giving a snort and turning back to his own furnace.
Most of the crowd nodded along when they heard this since this was sothing that they could get behind.
If they weren't dwarves, they might not have backed like this.
It was only dwarves that could keep this kind of open mind.
Humans…were incapable of this.
So I ignored him and continued focusing on my own furnace.
I watched the mixture being lted inside of the furnace and slowly added more things in accordingly.
Even when Drogath was finished with his slting, I was still focused on my molten tal.
He looked at with disdain when he saw this before turning away with a snort.
Since he was done, he would be focusing on forging his tal.
But I wasn't worried at all about this.
After all, this was a challenge of skill and not speed.
Just being fast didn't an that one was able to make a good weapon.
However, I did peek at his technique out of the corner of my eyes.
The Dwarven King had been right about one thing, he was very skilled.
I had seen the Dwarven King's techniques before when we had our forging duel and I could tell that Drogath wasn't much worse than him. He was still a bit worse, but if he was focused instead of paying attention to what I was doing, he might have been able to catch up to the Dwarven King.
It took a bit longer for to finish with my slting, but I slowly took out my molten tal when it was done.
I poured it into the prepared mold and let it cool before bringing it out.
When it was taken out, everyone couldn't help revealing a surprised look.
That was because they had never seen a kind of tal like this before.
This was a piece of tal that was completely white in colour and almost seed like it was transparent, but there was a blur that was in it that prevented people from seeing through it.
If one didn't look closely, they might even think that this tal was glass.
But it was without a doubt tal.
Drogath just gave a snort when he saw this and decided to stop caring. He had reached a crucial part of his forging, so he couldn't let himself be distracted at this mont.
He entered a state of pure focus, which was quite impressive to see.
But I focused on my own forging as well.
Since the tal had been prepared, it was ti to hit it with the hamr.
That was where Ivar ca in.
Seeing that it was his turn, Ivar grabbed the hamr in one hand and the tongs in the other. He used the tongs to bring this almost see through tal onto the anvil and then slamd his hamr down on it.
"Clang! Snap!"
The mont that the hamr fell down on the tal, it snapped.
The wood handle of the hamr snapped cleanly in half and the top half of the hamr flew through the air before slamming down on the ground.
At the sa ti, there was a small dent in the shape of the piece of tal that had ford in the anvil.
Ivar looked at the handle in his hand in shock before looking down at the piece of tal on the anvil.
In a stunned voice, he asked, "Just what is this thing? Why is it so hard? I've never seen anything like this before."
I looked at the piece of tal on the anvil for a bit before suddenly saying in a voice that seed like I had rembered sothing, "That's right, it won't turn malleable without a source of magical fire. How could I forget?"
I turned to Moon and said, "Can you use your magic to create so fire for us?"
She was surprised to be called, but she gave a nod and ca over with her hand up. In her hand, there was a small fla gathered.
She brought this fla up to the piece of tal on the anvil, but she found that it didn't have any effect at all.
So she created an even bigger fla in her hand.
She had to put more and more of her magic power into this until she finally saw the piece of tal changing colours.
This thing…really ate up her mana.
Seeing this, I called to Ivar, "It's ti, co and hit it."
Ivar snapped back out of his daze and with a doubtful look, he picked up another hamr.
But this ti, he found that the hamr was able to shape this piece of tal.
So he continued hitting it again and again under my direction.
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