Chapter 101
The Dwarf Cup
A dwarven chief lived in this castle.
To be precise, the ghost of the earth dwarf chief haunted this castle.
He was the chief of a dwarf settlement I had saved. And he had sacrificed himself in order to defeat a certain necromancer. But I had been lucky enough to be able to bring him back through a summoning ritual.
He had a strange history indeed, but his skills as an administrator and as a technician were S Rank.
He was very important to the Ashtaroth army.
And it was this old dwarf, who had a workshop in the corner of the castle. And here, he instructed his apprentices day and night.
He could no longer swing a hammer himself. However, his passion for creating things remained the same. And so they helped him realize his vision every day.
Not only did they develop new kinds of weapons, but they invented cannons and bombs, which he rained down over the courtyard.