Volcano Problem

Mel found a master blacksmith in the dwarves' Iron Fortress.

"Sub-Dragon Species materials? That's rare. What exactly do you have?" The dwarf master ran his hand over the sword he had just forged and turned his gaze toward Mel.

"An level 80 Thunder Dragon Lizard. Can you handle it? I want to forge an entire set of equipment."

"A Thunder Dragon Lizard? That really is extraordinary material. I've never worked with that kind of monster before, so the losses may be rather high. Do you have any requirements for the equipment?"

"It only needs to be useful when slaying dragons," Mel stated his requirement.

He had no way to explain what a Dragon Slayer Set was to these natives. After all, before the equipment had been forged, even dwarf craftsmen might not know that a set could serve such a purpose.

"Dragons? Sir, are you serious? Forgive me, but although I'm called a master craftsman, to be honest, I may not be able to meet your requirements. You might need to seek out a Legendary Artisan." The dwarf master recalled the legend from the Dwarf Kingdom: a tribe near a volcano that had long been protected by a red dragon.

The red dragon slumbered within the volcano while suppressing the active volcano at the same time. Every eruption had been quelled by the red dragon.

However, he had never seen a red dragon with his own eyes. Faced with such a mythical creature, he had no confidence that he could forge equipment capable of hunting dragons.

Mel turned to leave, but the dwarf craftsman called out to him again. "Sir, please wait. Your requirements for this equipment are truly demanding. I can notify all the master craftsmen in the city and have them discuss it. If anyone can do it,