Blacksmith

Ji-woo realized that Odulir didn't recognize him after seeing the dwarf's surprise. He chuckled and approached Odulir while telling him his name.

"It's me, Magina. Don't you remember me!?"

Odulir backed away to see Ji-woo approaching even though he heard a familiar name. 'What the hell is this human!? Pretend to know me really well! Anyway, how did he know that name??'

Ji-woo stopped in his tracks when he saw Odulir about to pull something out from under his belt. Odulir was the greatest blacksmith he had ever known in the Magical World. So, he was always wary of the items used by Odulir.

"Stop. Whatever item or weapon you want to take out, it's best not to use it. I can attest to what I said."

However, Odulir did not heed Ji-woo's words. At that instant, four Magic Runes appeared in the air with the language of Dragon Tongue. It was fairly high-level fire magic. Plus, there were four at once.

"F*ck!"