Pulgasari Page #3

Please have some.

Why did he send such a beauty on an errand?

Have a cup, please.

You're in my way!

I thought so.

That woman is the dead blacksmith's daughter. Hurry! Catch her!

Pulgasari.

It's that woman.

It's the dead blacksmith's daughter! Catch her!

Don't come any closer!

I bring a report!

Angry farmers, along with Pulgasari,

have launched an attack on the capital city.

What did you say?

It's the end!

What should we do?

My Lord!

Isn't there an army general that can dispose of Pulgasari?

To tell the truth, there is a worker of good repute,

and he is in the process of creating the greatest weapon in all history.

I believe he will complete construction shortly.

I see. What kind of weapon is it?

It is a giant iron cylinder filled with explosives,

and when you set fire to it,

even mountains will turn to ashes in a second.

Is that so?

Tell them to hurry and make that weapon.

Make them hurry!

The fate of the throne depends on it.

If you dispose of Pulgasari,

I will reward you.

Do not worry.

Hurry and finish!

Good work.

All right.

Put it on the cart.

That's it.

That's the new weapon.

Just as the rumours say, it's a magnificent creation.

What is the name of the new weapons?

"Lion Gun" and "General Gun."

Let's try a practice shot.

Yes.

Okay?

Ready.

Fire!

My King, what do you think?

My life is saved.

With this, even if there were 104 Pulgasaris, it'd be all right.

Fire!

That's the spirit!

Concentrate on Pulgasari during the attack.

Direct hit!

Please wait!

My King?

Is anyone here?

Forgive me!

Please, leave me with at least my life!

Looks like it's hungry.

It ate all the iron already.

We're in trouble.

That's it! Let it eat this big gun!

That's good.

Heave Ho! Heave Ho!

Pulgasari, eat this.

It seems it's not enough.

You're right.

There's no end to it!

Hurry and carry it to him!

Let's go.

Pulgasari, hurry up and eat!

I raise my hands to that appetite.

The farming tools are all gone.

If it keeps on like this, we can't make a living.

He's our saviour

We can't let it starve to death.

Where's Pulgasari?

At the entrance of the village.

I'll go try talking to it.

If you eat even our farming tools, we can't make a living, can we?

Just exercise a little self-control. You'll be our ally forever, right?

Help us out until the end please.

It seems that it's so full that it can't move.

That you, our saviour, would become our enemy!

When this country's iron is gone,

the people will have to take you and invade other countries.

Then the whole world would be at war,

and humanity will fall.

That's not good.

I won't let that happen.

Ever!

Someone's banging a gong.

Sister!

Pulgasari, please!

For the sake of the farmers, please disappear from the earth.

Please come with me!

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