A Secretly Capable Child Is Seeking For Her Dad - Chapter 52

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A Powerful Child Searches for Dad Episode 52

“No-kids zones are unfair! It’s wrong to kick out well-behaved children along with the ones who run around and make noise!”

Olek was stunned by her rapid-fire words.

But Tie stared straight at Olek and continued pouring out her convictions.

“Of course Tie knows why the boss makes it a no-kids zone! Bad kids run around, break cups, and their moms and dads don’t take responsibility!”

“….”

“But if you make it a no-kids zone, even good children can’t do anything, so it’s unfair! When they first come in, you should ask ‘Are you a good child?’ and only let half of them in!”

No-kids zone?

Confused by these completely unfamiliar words and combinations, Olek stood there with his mouth agape.

Meanwhile, the Commander King was fuming with her face bright red.

Still gripping the sword bag tightly on the opposite side that Olek was trying to confiscate.

Olek opened his lips with a face full of bewilderment.

“I, I don’t know about that stuff, just please leave?”

Then he pulled the sword bag slightly toward himself.

“Aah!”

The Commander King, whose center of gravity shifted forward, swayed forward.

However, the Commander King didn’t give in and immediately pulled the sword bag back toward herself.

“Can’t leave!”

As the bag became taut, Veil stepped forward anxiously.

“K-kid, no, Danzu. Why are you suddenly acting like this?”

However, Astie didn’t seem to have any intention of letting go of the bag.

“I can’t leave! I’m going to resist injustice!”

Olek’s expression showed even deeper bewilderment than before.

He had tried to quietly, quickly, and accurately escort Agavert out.

As expected, the Commander King didn’t seem willing to leave obediently.

Olek exchanged glances with the other blacksmiths and composed his expression.

Then he narrowed his brow with determination not to back down.

“Well, we can’t sell you anything!”

As he spoke and applied force to the bag, the Commander King staggered.

“Then give back the hammer first! Basto’s! You dummy!”

However, the Commander King didn’t give up and pulled the bag with even more force than before.

Soon veins bulged in Olek’s arms.

“Ah, come on, let go!”

“Can’t!”

“Let go!”

“Don’t wanna!”

The bag tilted left and right between the two of them.

Just as this tense standoff continued for a while.

“Whooa!”

With a ripping sound, the bag handle tore apart.

Astie, who had been holding that part, couldn’t overcome the recoil and tilted backward.

“Astie!”

Basto quickly reached out his hand, but the child staggered backward precariously and fell flat on her bottom.

“Ow ow ow….”

“Astie! Are you okay?”

Basto hurriedly ran over and examined Astie’s face.

Although she was grimacing, fortunately Astie seemed to be fine.

The problem was something that Astie had bumped into when she fell.

Creeeeak-

At the ominous sound, everyone’s gaze turned toward the area behind Astie.

“Uh, uhhhh?”

Olek’s mouth fell wide open, and the blacksmiths came rushing over.

However, they couldn’t catch the Armory’s most precious treasure, the ‘Heart of Krazar,’ which was already tilting.

Crash clang clang!

The sound of metal hitting the floor rang out violently.

Thanks to Basto covering her head, Astie was safe, but the Heart of Krazar was not.

Tie blinked her surprised eyes as she stared at the armor that had separated and scattered.

The platinum-plated helmet rolled across the floor, and next to Astie lay a breastplate split in half.

The elbow guards and gauntlets had already flown far away and were stuck against the wall.

Tie looked at Olek with the expression of a puppy caught stealing snacks.

Olek also looked back at Tie with bewildered eyes.

It was a moment when silence continued briefly.

“What is this-!”

A cry of shock came from behind.

Wide eyes, pale face.

The person standing stiffly frozen in place with his mouth open was,

“E-Elder?”

Berukon, the Factory Manager of the Weapon District and elder blacksmith.

“Th-th-this!”

Berukon gasped like a fish out of water, then rushed over to where the Heart of Krazar had fallen.

“The armor! The Heart of Krazar-!”

Astie gulped.

Then Berukon, who had been looking down at the armor in despair, muttered like someone who had lost their mind.

“Where is the core?!”

Then he urgently looked around at Olek and the other blacksmiths.

“Krazar’s core! Where is the core?!”

The blacksmiths came rushing over.

Then without exception, they all knelt on the floor and began searching through the fragments of the broken armor.

‘Core…?’

Tie blinked her eyes with a dazed expression.

She was bewildered about how things had turned out this way, but she too began quietly looking around.

‘A-anyway, it fell because of Tie….’

She thought she should at least help find the core.

“Search everything! It could have rolled anywhere, so lift up all the display cases and check!”

The blacksmiths shouted “Yes!” and moved busily.

While watching Berukon’s mood, Tie was also hesitantly looking around when.

“Huh?”

Under the bag handle she had been gripping while wrestling with Olek just moments ago.

Something about the size of a quail egg was glittering.

It was so smooth that Tie, seeing the dark red surface that clearly reflected herself, quickly reached toward it.

And she picked up the warm core and held it high in the air.

“Found it! This!”

Berukon turned his head.

Soon he spotted the red stone in Tie’s hand and his eyes widened.

However,

“…Huh?”

At that moment, a crack appeared right in the center of the core Tie was holding.

As something like dark red smoke began flowing out from the crack, Berukon muttered in a low voice.

“…N-no.”

Soon, Tie suddenly felt the strength drain from her body and gasped for breath.

Gradually, her vision became distant.

Through her closing eyelids, she could see something blurry.

It was Berukon’s face rushing toward her as she collapsed.

“What the hell is this.”

Veil muttered in a shocked voice.

He was staring straight ahead as if he couldn’t believe it.

Raul and Enzo were equally startled.

“D, Danzu…”

Astie, who had been right in front of them just moments ago, had vanished without a trace.

The red stone that was supposedly Krazhar’s core, Berukon, everything had completely evaporated without leaving any trace.

“L, listen here.”

Nordics urgently called out to Olek.

Olek turned his body stiffly.

“What on earth happened?! The Factory Manager and our Danzu have disappeared. What in the world just happened!”

Olek kept his mouth shut with a pale, hardened expression.

He stood there dazed, then opened his lips as if he couldn’t believe it.

“Th, this is. So…”

The Armory with all entrances sealed.

“Krazhar’s Subspace?”

At the questioning voice, Olek gulped down his saliva.

“Y, yes… Everyone should know what kind of villain Krazhar was.”

Krazhar.

The ultimate enemy that had been inside the large Mastone that was conquered 35 years ago.

Krazhar was still often talked about among people even after all this time had passed.

The reason was simple.

“I heard he was a troublesome villain.”

It was because his infamy was so great.

“Right. It took a full five days just to conquer him.”

“Was it because of that strange fog you just mentioned?”

Olek nodded his head.

“That’s right. From here on, this is internal information that only we know…”

His eyes became even more anxious.

“Actually, that villain could warp space to create his own subspace. He was a villain who would trap all approaching opponents inside and drive them to mental breakdown, making them destroy themselves.”

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