"What nonsense are you spouting? After pulling such a stunt. Seems like you've got flames instead of brains in your head. Should I make a hole to let out some pressure?"
Rozena twirled the wooden pillow in her hand.
For any dwarf who knew her strength, this was not a statement that could be taken as a joke.
"Step aside, Rozena. This is an order from the Mine Lord."
Blue Beard Genzero spoke coldly.
"Do you think you're the king?"
"But I am the master of this mine."
The Mine Lord of the dwarves is not a king.
Due to their racial characteristics, dwarves do not absolutely obey or pledge loyalty to the Mine Lord.
It's different from humans.
However, residents of the mine have an obligation to follow the orders given by the Mine Lord.
Rozena knew this well.
"I'm sorry, but this is my workshop. And a Meister has the right to drive out intruders in their own workshop."
