The Time Stop Breeding Uncle Wants To Retire - The Time Stop Breeding Uncle Wants To Retire chapter 132

132 – Dehahahaha (5)

You subdued the King of Iron Men.

The dwarves thought it was a treasure at first. The real treasure was there. The door to the workshop in Purgatory, which had been closed as the king of iron men was subdued, opened. The tools of the workshop appeared.

Smelting room, strengthening room, warehouse, etc. They were treasures that contained all the essence of ancient Dwarf engineers. However, the most valuable among them can be said to be the storage room.

In the storage room, notes and numerous blueprints left by ancient Dwarven engineers were asleep. For some unknown reason, the ancient Dwarf engineers left their skills behind for their descendants.

And, of course, there was even a blueprint for the King of Iron Men. Of course, the design itself was so difficult that even the Dwarves had difficulty making it. Rather, it was a good phenomenon.

“The dwarves won’t be bored for the next 100 years.”

“Not being bored is a good thing.”

“Yes, that’s right. Especially if you’re a dwarf.”

The eccentricity of the dwarves is beyond imagination. Even though he was instigated by the doppelganger of the demon tribe, close to brainwashing. It was because he had enough madness to turn even his own flesh and blood into weapons.

Hans and Beryl were chatting over tea in the garden. Of course, there’s no way the Dwarves of today would be interested in gardening. Princess Beryl was surprisingly interested in plants and accessories.

Hans raised his head and looked around the garden slowly. It’s still lacking a lot, but even in the midst of it, I could see the tea that I worked hard on the garden. It’s not just iron. This kind of skill is also required.

“I heard that everything in Purgatory Workshop was transferred.”

“Because they are technologies that we cannot even use.”

“Do you really think you’re okay with that?”

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“……What does that mean?”

“You made it, really.”

This was why Beryl was chatting with Hans. The technical skills of Purgatory Workshop are beyond imagination. Even if it succeeds in mass-producing only iron people. The national power of the Dwarven Principality is much stronger.

And that means the balance of power is upset. Iron soldiers, mass-produced in countless numbers, could become murderous weapons capable of destroying everything in the enemy country without blood or tears if they put their mind to it.

No matter how much demons are said to be public enemies. It doesn’t make sense to force it this way. In such a tough world, no one can say for sure what the future will hold.

That’s why it’s normal to keep things in check. Even if something happens that the Dwarven Principality runs out of control. At least to block it somehow. And Hans certainly deserved it.

Not to mention iron men. Because it was Hans who even destroyed the iron king, the iron king, with his own hands. I heard the story, but I didn’t expect that it would be an existence that boasted such an overwhelming force.

So Beryl was more anxious inside. Why does such an existence push me so far? Could it be that he has another ulterior motive? Could it be that this is a tactic to isolate the Dwarven Principality?

“To put it simply, you’re curious about me.”

“To my shame, yes.”

I know there is no shame. But that’s what a monarch is. Countless lives are at stake in her hands and mouth. That’s why she has to constantly doubt and doubt. Others, of course, and even himself.

You have to doubt and doubt each and every one of your choices. Is this really the best way? Could there be another better way? And from there, it’s the best, to choose the best way and move on.

That is the duty of a monarch. So Beryl chose to doubt. It’s because it’s so strangely friendly. There is no such thing as unreasonable favor, especially in these difficult times.

What would this man say? Will he be furious that he doubted him? Or is he a disappointment? Either way, the resolution is made. I am the princess of the Dwarf Principality. I can do anything for the principality…….

“If you have to say it, I want you to destroy the demons with it.”

“Yes?”

“Isn’t there a public enemy in front of you. We have to deal with that first.”

“You don’t think we’ll betray you.”

“Why?”

Rather, Beryl was taken aback by Hans’ question as if it were strange. She has had many experiences of her own, but she is confident that no one has ever come out this way.

“No, so we…!!!”

“As much as the dwarves’ quest for technology, there is pride. I already know.”

“……Yes?”

“Everyone makes mistakes. Even if you go wrong once, how can you be branded?”

Stigma. Those words pierced Beryl’s heart. These were words that fit very well with the current situation in the Dwarven Principality. Even if the principality was normalized by the Royal Knights. That karma doesn’t disappear.

Blood flesh melted into iron and made into a weapon. In this situation, there were also conflicts with other races over territory. The karma of the past still remains and becomes heavy iron, weighing down everyone’s hearts.

Realizing her own mistakes and despairing, put down the hammer. There were even dwarves who would commit suicide in severe cases. Probably because she thought she had lost her pride. That’s us now

Reproaching himself for committing a crime. A life where people around you point fingers at you, thinking you can never move forward again and breaking your will. Beryl thought that was the price we paid.

“And yet, are you saying you’re okay?”

“…….”

“No one else. You, who directly witnessed the disaster and sacrificed your body to prevent it…”

I have heard of Hans’ activities. He was the first to take on a powerful foe. Thanks to this, the Dwarves were able to awaken. Even so, I did not expect that you, who witnessed the disaster, would say such a thing.

“Certainly, the sins committed up to now will not disappear. However, there is a huge difference between unwillingness and self-will, like heaven and earth.”

“…….”

“I am not the law. I am not the king. I am not the god. I am not the one who weighs the sins and judges you.”

“Then what are you doing?”

“I’m just a believer. I hope that you, no. We all won’t go down the wrong path again… I’m just trying to believe.”

Hans had his arms crossed. Like a statue, he didn’t even move. As if this is natural. Beryl couldn’t help but laugh at the sight. He’s a really messed up guy.

“I have no choice but to admit it now. Why are you the captain of the Royal Knights and why everyone believes and follows you so much.”

“Is that so? I’m not sure.”

“That’s why.”

Hans tilted his head. Seeing that expression of doubt, Beryl was able to laugh heartily for the first time in a long time. He is the one who walks forward, without fault. He is just a knight who puts his lofty ideals into practice.

“Don’t worry. We’ll never let you point your sword at us.”

He is already a benefactor who saved the Dwarven Principality.

But how can I cause more trouble here?

There is nothing more dangerous than the runaway technology.

Beryl vowed that he would become a suppressor.

So that I won’t betray the grace Hans showed me.

* * *

‘Come to think of it, it could have been.’

Hearing Beryl’s story, Hans cleared his heart. He was the Hans I hadn’t even thought of before. However, even if he knew, he wouldn’t have changed his mind. Maybe that’s why…….

…… I can’t remember why. By this time, Hans had begun to notice that there was a problem with his memory. To be precise, when he tries to recall something, his memory is suddenly cut off.

As if someone intentionally cut off memories. Hans sighed. In any case, the purpose does not change. What Hans wants most is to subdue all of his demons.

Of course, it would be difficult if the Dwarven Principality ran rampant before then. Fortunately, Beryl said she would block it herself. Hans had no choice but to believe it. Even if things go wrong, the dragon will step in.

“Your job in the Dwarven Principality is over.”

“That’s right.”

“Ruby, how are you?”

“I’m done too.”

Ruby looked fresh and smiled. The bay yard next to her was rather trembling. Ruby went to her mother’s grave with Bayard. Since she has been here for a long time, she says hello.

Hans nodded his head. It could be seen as a liberated smile, but if the person himself is satisfied. Because he thought it was done with it. Now Ruby will no longer run wild with things from the past.

Of course, even after a good time, memories of that time will suddenly come to mind. A terrible memory of abuse. However, it was all we needed to be by our side each time. Thinking so, Hans rode the wyvern.

“Now let’s go back to our house.”