The King of Fury pricked her ears a bit as if she was lured by what Kirtimuka just said.
Kirtimuka laughed again at her response. Even if she lined up handsome Devana Gandharva guys in the field, her master never showed any interest in them. Given her track record like this, Kirtimuka never expected her master would show interest in a man. But her master was different this time.
Right at that moment, a strong breeze blew through the large open window. Translucent white fabrics fluttered violently, and Kirtimuka had to close her eyes tightly, though briefly.
But the King of Fury was different. She jumped up and greeted another friend of hers.
"Gardimundi
Appearing through the window was Garura-Gardimundi in red scale armor. With red feathers, wings, and bird-like feet, she traveled around the world and served as the King of Fury's eyes and ears, apart from Kalavinkas.
Gardimundi happily waved her hand at the King of Fury, who weled him so friendly and jumped from the window frame and approached her.
Kirtimuka screamed angrily, "You're so rude! How many times did I tell you to e through the main gate to see our master?"
She scolded Gardimundi severely like a Yacha woman. But she just ignored Kirtimuka's anger as if she got used to it. Obviously, the two growled at each other like cats and dogs. After all, the King of Fury quickly opened her arms to mediate between the two.
Gardimundi knelt to pay respect to her and blinked. Even though she didn't express due manners, she again stood up suddenly.
"Gosh, you wretched girl!"
"Wait a minute. Isn't he the master of the Mammon family?"
Kirtimuka's cursing and Gardimundi's voice were mixed. Quickly taking the portrait from Kirtimuka's hand, Gardimundi nodded in succession.
"It looks like the man in the portrait was pretty much beautified, as if painted by a woman enchanted with a man... But I think he is definitely the master of the Mammon family. Where did you get this?"
She asked the King of Fury.
"Master of the Mammon family?"
"Tell me about him a little more. Do you know this man?"
This time, the voices of the King of Fury and Kirtimuka were mixed.
Gardimundi shrugged and said, "Sure, I know him. He's one of the targets I went out for reconnaissance this time."
The King of Fury opened her eyes wide. Kirtimuka began to get nervous. Both were aware of the House of Mammon. But she needed to double-check.
Gardimundi wriggled her eyebrows several times as if she felt strange about their reaction. She then said in an exaggerated tone as if she was an actor, "Yong-ho Cheon. The current master of the House of Mammon. He is a brave man who was not just content with rebuilding the ruined House of Mammon but has unified the unclaimed land in the south."
***
[Wow. Good!]
[Weapons are overflowing here. ]
[I think not only Skull's unit members but also the black orc squadron members can arm themselves with these weapons.]
Lucia, who took control of the armory, spoke cheerfully.
The inside of the armory was very simple. A large room with a high ceiling was filled with cabinets, and various weapons were stacked up inside the cabinets. Yong-ho felt as if he entered a big supermarket.
Kaiwan, the descendant of the Mammon family like Yong-ho, puffed out her chest broadly.
Then she said with a bit of conceit and pride, "It's no wonder this place is amazing because the eight-handed Baruna's creations are stored here."
At that moment, Yong-ho laughed, recalling Kaiwan's armory. He gently closed and opened his eyes once to look at the mana inside the armory.
It was so dazzling. Among the weapons that filled the armory, there really wasn't any single item that wasn't cast with spells.
Tigrius, the most knowledgeable about magic among Yong-ho's party, picked up a sword nearby. He gently pulled it out of the sheath. He looked at the blade and said, "It seems that most of them seem to have been put in the magic of sharpening or material enhancement. If they are armed with these weapons, the bat power of the Skull unit will be terrifying."
In fact, the Skull unit surpassed normal skeletons with the power of synchronization alone. So, if all of them were armed with magical weapons, they could be a formidable force that was a match for a hundred.
"Skull Skull."
With a hearty laugh, Skull raised his hand and pointed to the inside of the armory. At a glance, it was a place where special items, not typical items, were on display.
'Armor. I need armor.'
In fact, the position of the current dungeon spirits of the House of Mammon was quite asymmetric because most of them were "warriors
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