The chains forged from Knight Kato's hatred are not so easily broken... The knight has a heart of stone, and instead of a right hand, he has an iron claw with which he rips out men's hearts and then inserts hearts of stone into their chests. It is the law: all who surround Knight Kato must have hearts of stone. But somehow this rule didn’t touch the Forger of Swords, who made weapons for Kato.

The cave turned out to be a veritable forge, and a blazing fire blazed in the forge. A man stood next to a huge anvil. It was unlikely you'd ever seen a man so huge, so strong. He had long red hair and a long red beard. He was completely covered in soot. His hands were enormous, blackened by the soot.

The Forger of Swords stood, his enormous, soot-blackened hands clenched into fists, the glow of the flames falling on his face, blackened with rage.

Death to Knight Kato, death! Do you see my swords, my sharp swords? I forged them for you, you scoundrel! Knight Kato's Swordsmith — that's who you made me!

The fire in the forge flared up, illuminating a long row of sharp swords on the walls. They glittered and gleamed so terrifyingly. Indeed, the one who hates Knight Kato most is the one who forges his swords... Then it became apparent that the blacksmith was chained to the rock with a long iron chain. As he moved through the forge, the chain dragged and clanked behind him. He turned back to Kato with hatred, dropping another red-hot sword into the water.