Maou Gun Saikyou no Majutsushi wa Ningen datta

† † (Gunter Perspective, King of Dwarves)

I still have the warm hand feel of the young man who was holding onto me until earlier.

- No, is it also a strange story that the hands of the immortal demons are warm?

Probably Gunter's illusion.

But his eyes were full of life.

I caught a glimpse of the heart of a warm man.

In these times he was a young man with rare eyes in this world of war.

It's been a long time since I've seen someone with those eyes.

If it's this man's word, let's believe it.

To the extent that seemed so, that young man's words had weight.

It was a short meeting, but at least it's worth dating this guy's dream.

I thought so.

"The Renewal of Dwarf's Kingdom"

I've been stuck in that prison for years, but there's no day I didn't think about it.

At noon, the dwarves, each with a position, work sweaty.

The blacksmith hammers and the masonry wields fleas.

A city full of noise and vibrancy.

In the evening, we stop working, and everyone gathers at home to drink.

I might be able to regain the sight that was there until a few decades ago.

He said he would bring such a kingdom back to life.

It would be a lie if I told him I couldn't remember the excitement in his words.

There was no untrained in the position of king, but there was untrained in the country.

I wanted to create a country where the Dwarves would gather again.

Even if the person sitting on the throne of that country is not himself.

If Dwarves could make a country where they could live with cheerful laughter, it didn't matter what happened to them.

Quickly.

Quick, I want to see that sight.

I wanted to hear their laughter again about a city full of cheerful smiles from the Dwarves.

That young man, that young man who named himself Ike, might make that dream come true.

He has something to make him think so.

Rigidity breaking through Rosalia, the battlefield, and attacking Ismas.

Handy to save yourself by multiplying the confusion.

And that amount of knowledge was astonishing.

Lathe - a word I've never heard before, but if you convert the technology of molding and molding, it will also be possible to produce a mass of screws.

In other words, mass production of a guy named a firecracker gun will also be possible.

If that weapon passes to the Immortal Brigade he commands, the Bureau of War will change.

Currently, the antagonistic balance between humans and demons may lean heavily towards demons.

Gunter decided to bet on his pure eyes and his talent.

Bless Gustav, the mineral god, or the young man.

Praying so, he wrote to the Dwarf craftsmen scattered throughout the nations.