precious
"No, brother. What is salt water?"
"Whew huh huh."
With the head of a tiger, he ate meat well.
"Is there anything undercooked?"
The dwarves responded to the guardian's murmur.
"The hero wants undercooked meat!"
As I was afraid to enter the brazier, only the outside of the meat was charred.
Chuaaang, jilgung, jilgung.
"It's good."
A stocky dwarf intervened between Suho and Dongsu.
"Wah haha, the meat is also rare."
Who is it?
"Hero, take a drink from me."
"It's always nice to drink."
"A hero is different. My brother was beaten by that monster. A hero is no different from my benefactor!"
"Oh, you have given me a favor."
"Wah ha ha ha! That's right. One more drink, please."
Dong-soo was pushed by the Dwarves and sat down next to Jang Soon-pil, who was just looking at his master with satisfaction.
"Major Jang."
Dongsoo whispered in his ear softly.
"Yes, what are you doing?"
"Isn't it a bit strange, bro?"
"What do you mean?"
"Isn't that just ripping raw meat to eat ."
"Haha, you can only change your eating habits during transformation."
If you combine with a dog, your eating habits may become dog-like.
I understand my lord.
"No, that's what I mean. Why are you not unraveling your transformation?"
"Um, well, the joy of the battle still remains ."
"Your brother has never been like that."
" ."
Soon-pil Jang felt strange and became serious.
"Come on, self-erosion!"
"What is it? Why are you using difficult words?"
"Huh, why didn't you ever transform with 20 cats at once, but didn't transform?"
"Oh, it was."
"Often the master changes his personality when he transforms with a beast with a higher level than himself."
"So is it."
"Look at that. Who do you think you transformed with?"
"Didn't you hear me? He's a saltwater tiger."
"That's what I mean. He must have transformed with Zankuro."
"Then, did you lose the initiative right now because you were at a higher level than your brother?"
"There were times when I even transformed into a drake of a similar level to Zankuro, but it wasn't that far."
Jang Soon-pil pointed to Suho again.
"Who do you think the white hair belongs to?"
"If it's white ."
It's either Palmi, a fox, or Baekgu.
"It looks like dog hair."
Yes. Presumably, your lord is now transforming with at least two more beasts."
For example, a state in which three selves are mixed with each other with one body.
"So you mean the three of us are fighting now?"
"Ugh. As the lord has said before, when you transform, you do not have multiple selves, but you become one mixed selves."
It is not that two or three occupy the same body and take the initiative, but rather the mixed and merged and transformed self becomes the master.
"It just changes your personality."
"Well, it looks like there's something wrong with his personality ."
Just like Dong-soo was worried, Suho was drinking alcohol while surrounded by three Dwarves.
"Wah ha ha ha, there is no one who is not a hero for a week."
"Take my cup too!"
"Try drinking at my house. Give me the fruit juice I made 50 years ago!"
The dwarves constantly recommended alcohol to the tiger from person to person.
"Uh-huh, give me all of them!"
The dog-like humanoid tiger drank the juice.
Gradually, his stomach swelled up, and his face gradually turned red.
"Isn't that dangerous?"
"Ugh. What can we do? Watch."
According to Jang Soon-pil, there was nothing he could do. It's a big deal if you go to a Suho with a eccentric personality and get beaten up.
"Wahhaha, this is the first time I've ever met a beast person like this."
exactly. When the feast is over, let's go to my house and have another drink."
"Oh, good! Good!
Excitedly, he staggered as he got up from his seat.
"Uh-huh."
Unable to keep an eye on his dizzy body, Suin, who was twisted and fell to the floor, was divided into three with smoke.
It was a white dog, a red-faced human, and a tiger that lost focus in its eyes.
"Uh? Who is the hero... ."
"Waah, whoa!"
"Ah, you are here."
The dwarves put aside humans and tigers who were indifferent, and offered a drink to the dog.
"Hahaha, one more drink please."
"Wow, chop chop."
"Wah ha ha ha, the benefactor is very changeable."
"You were a weardog."
"The dog family is the first. Earth is a planet with so many different species."
Dongsu opened his mouth wide as he watched the dwarves talk about holding a dog and giving and receiving, while Soonpil Jang covered his face with his hand.
"I'll bring my brother too."
no. I will take care of you, my lord."
Jang Soon-pil took out a detox potion from the subspace. It is a drug that is effective enough for mild poison or alcohol.
Jang Soon-pil approached Suho and tried to give him a detoxification sign.
done. I wasn't drunk."
All drunkards say that.
When Jang Soon-pil tried to feed him repeatedly, Suho stood up and slapped the tiger's head.
Whoops!
"You bastard. It's a transformation, so why don't you do it?
The reason I was dizzy for a while was because of the aftereffects of self-separation.
"Chop, chok."
Whoops!
"Why are you so obedient again?"
Suho hit a single Baekgu sword, who was just following Jakkuro's opinion.
"Oh, these."
When a tiger and a dog pushed, they had no ingenuity to take control of their ego.
"Okay, wake up."
Belatedly, Baekgu rubbed his head against his leg, but it was already too late.
"Don't flatter."
Even a one-day dog is said to be taunting him without knowing that he is afraid, but this guy is only so gentle.
done. Everyone go back."
Whirlik.
The Dwarves were astonished when Baekgu and Sankuro reconciled with smoke and disappeared.
"No, the benefactor was human."
"Then what will it be?"
"Uh ."
Suho got nervous for nothing, then took the drink from the Dwarf's hand and drank it.
Bump, buzz.
"Wow, I liked the taste of the drink, so I watched it."
Jang Soon-pil asked worriedly.
"Aren't you drinking too much?"
"Do I look drunk?"
Jang Soon-pil, who met his face and looked straight into his eyes, shook his head.
I made a mistake. Lord."
Gradually, the complexion is stable and the eyes are clear.
His mouth smelled like alcohol, but looking at his face, it wasn't that of someone who had been drinking at all.
Jang Soon-pil put the detox potion back into the subspace.
"I'm dirty, so I have to level up or something."
While muttering, Suho looked for the dwarf chief.
"Um?"
The village chief had been watching the skit before, so when Suho approached, he got up and bowed his head.
"Do you like a feast?"
"Isn't this a tung-chizan?"
"Uh-huh, is that possible?"
"I think so."
"Uh-huh."
The mayor only let out an awkward laugh.
"Okay, let's sit down."
Suho sat down on his seat, put the food he could get his hands in, and chewed it softly.
Seeing the main guest overturned, the village chief sat down with an awkward smile.
Dwarf warriors have already been sent to the mine to confirm the absence of 'it'.
Meaning of being dead or expelled.
Since it was a quest with a spirit, the results were reliable... .
"Did it not leave a corpse?"
"It disappeared like smoke."
Suho took out the magic stone.
"Leave this behind."
"Hmm. It is a stone of death."
"A stone of death?"
"Yes."
Suho was happy that the village chief knew the secret of the magic stone.
"Tell me more."
"Not to mention. It is an unbreakable, unbreakable stone."
"Is that all?"
In response to Suho's lack of energy, the village chief came up with a story that would appeal to one's ears.
"There is a legend that it is because of the curse of the dead god."
"Curse of the Dead God?"
"Yes."
Suho stroked his chin.
'Why did Black Kuro covet this manastone?'
'I took the Manastone and my strength was doubled. Is the divine power hidden here?'
I thought about it, and asked questions, but the village chief knew nothing about the black Kuro.
"A month ago, he suddenly appeared and roamed the mines and killed them. I swear, no such monstrous creature has ever been on this planet."
"Are there any other legends?"
"Um, nothing related . Ah!
The dwarf chief brought out another legend related to the Manastone.
"It is an ore that neither breaks nor melts, so it is completely useless to us ."
It is a legend that is also connected to the wishes of the dwarves.
"There is a legend that if there is a weapon of the gods, it can be broken."
"A weapon of God?"
"Yes, it is the wish and destiny of all Dwarf craftsmen."
Craft the best weapon and present it to the gods. He said that was the reason and mission of the servant.
"It is a weapon of God ."
"Chuckle, isn't it a legend?"
The dwarf chief said with a big smile.
"The benefactor risked his life to defeat the monster, but he can't act like a small boat."
The village chief called the warehouse keeper.
"He is my first son."
"It's Chub."
"Nice to meet you."
Suho greeted the dwarf.
"I will guide you to the warehouse in our village. Although they are not presented to the gods, they are good items that can be called the treasures of the village, so please bring one you like."
to.
"Heh heh heh heh."
just one?
"Heh heh heh heh."
Really?
haha.
" ."
As Suho stood still, the village chief coughed and said that he was tired of laughing.
"Your party will take one."
Five.
Park Yong-pil, Jang Soon-pil, and Han Dong-soo are all four.
Oh oh! Indeed, the dwarf race is arrogant."
The elf knight Kakun, who was still eating food on one side, tried to put a spoon on it.
"Only a group of humans."
"Sheesh, like narrow-minded dwarfs."
Kakun sat down again, and Suho looked at the warehouse keeper Chub with a smile.
"Guide me."
The party, including Dong-soo, who had their ears pricked up, gathered quickly.
If it's a Dwarven weapon, it's a high-quality product. However, how luxurious would a weapon be if it were kept in a treasure trove loved by the Dwarves.
"Come here."
The village chief let out a sad sigh as he saw the group of people from the Earth getting farther away.
"I could have finished it with a few dongs."
"Don't think too much."
"Hey, give me a drink."
Are there any dwarves who don't like alcohol?
While the village chief was holding one of the wine barrels that he loved for nothing, his son Jung, who was sitting still, came to visit.
"The village chief."
"Why?"
"Hey, isn't it sleeping in the warehouse?"
Huh? Yes?
The mayor jumped up from his seat.
Unless it is a luxury item, it is not even stored in a warehouse. Among such luxury goods, there is one very bizarre and extravagant item.
The village chief, who was startled, quickly regained his composure.
A treasure that only comes out once in a thousand years.
A masterpiece infused with the spirit of a dwarf.
"No need to worry for nothing, as precious things hide their owners."
"Hah ."
Jung was about to speak.
'You are an unusual human being.'
The village chief said as he looked at his son, whose complexion still remained unresolved.
"If you are really worried, go and see it."
"Yes, mayor."
*The first thing the group said when they entered the warehouse was disappointment.
"What, why so small?"
"Hmm, each one is a precious gem. It is by no means small."
There are about 100 items in all on display in the not-so-wide warehouse.
"It is a treasure trove of luxury items that may only appear once in a hundred years at the longest or once every 10 years at the shortest. Take a look around and be careful... ."
What is this?
Suho opened the glass door.
"That, that!"
Chub ran away in surprise, but Suho had already grabbed the object.