6 2. Problems in Dwarf (after)

"I guess the Mainz Iron Mine is roughed up by a crystal-eating monster (Quartz Beast) to produce only crystals?

It's in the form of doubts, but it was actually just a fact-checking.

Starting with the Miranda Chiefs, he turns a stunned gaze from the Dwarves around him in what is said to be too straightforward.

To crystal-eating monsters, a subspecies of rust-eating monsters (Rusty Beast), the Evil God gave them the same ability to be self-sufficient as rust-eating monsters.

The rust-eating monster turns the surrounding iron into rust and eats rust, and similarly the crystal-eating monster turns the surrounding iron into crystal and eats crystal.

Alongside rust-eating monsters, it's a nightmare for the Dwarves.

"Where did you get that..."

"I asked God"

Arsians Some of the divine spells used by priests who serve God offer prayers to the faithful God and are actively enlightened and entrusted.

It takes some preparation, but there's nothing wrong with Alcia, who qualifies as Archbishop (Patriarch).

"And then there's a place where you can dig coal a little further. Though recently inhabited by a flock of giants"

This one, when I came to Mainz yesterday, is finally checking from above.

"Hmm. I mean, you didn't pay taxes, you couldn't..."

The crystal-eating monster, by the time he realized, I guess it was too late. And there's no way I can get my hands on a bunch of giants or anything like that.

To their surprise, anger and humiliation, the Dwarves could not say anything.

"From now on, it won't."

Yut tried in a bright voice to keep the city's residents from getting anxious so Valtrude wouldn't be driven by self-blame.

"The presence of crystal-eating monsters isn't all bad either"

"What do you want Dwarves to do with crystals? Let the jewelry process it? Or do you want it to be powdered and pigmented?

To the words of Chief Miranda, Yut shook his head silently.

"If it was just a crystal, that's all I could use."

"What do you mean?

"I borrowed this from Vainamarinen's grandfather..."

"By vainamarinen, are you referring to that great sage?

To the chief's surprise, Yut regrets that he should not have given the name Vainamarinen. The surrounding Dwarves were also overwhelmed by the name.

We need to change the atmosphere.

Yut deliberately rolls the blue, black iron ore taken from the bag of infinite storage with gotri so that it makes a loud noise.

Then you just said Dwarf. To the unknown ore, sight gathered simultaneously.

"This seems to be a glass iron (crystal iron). In nature, by chance, it's a rare ore that comes from a mixture of crystals and iron."

"Bold iron...... then?

Earlier I noticed a chief who remained surprised, and Yut seems to laugh a little.

He managed to do so thanks to Valtrude, who remained silent without changing his expression next door, and continued the conversation with a bold iron raised to show his surroundings.

"Crystal-eating monsters end up here. The question is, then how do you use bold iron?"

"That too..."

"I asked God"

Why can we affirm that we have come to produce bold iron? To the question that can be taken for granted, Yut answered concisely.

No body or lid, but at the same time it's not uncommon for adventurers to be called heroes in the Brewers. Trouble, I think Yut too.

"But what is Bold Iron..."

Because it doesn't put the actual thing in front of it, or the Chiefs and surrounding reactions are one dull thing right now.

"I've only heard about the name, so how did you treat it..."

"Oh, I see..."

I can only think of fantasy awesomeness from yut, such as when crystals and iron mix to become another ore.

It also seemed different from silicon steel, which we looked at in all its diversity. Well, in a world where magic silver (miserable) and adamantine are real, it is now.

That's what I thought, but the Dwarves actually had the same confusion.

"Weinamarinen says he's got a lot of affinity with magic, but the truth is, I don't know much about traits, either,"

Yuut to speak irresponsibly. On that face, there is a childlike grin about setting up a prank. Even if I'm wrong, I don't think I'm a house slayer for the Counts.

"It is the job of those who remain in Mainz to examine and work out their characteristics"

"But then..."

"I also have money to prepare."

Even so, Yut takes the lead and blocks the chief's mouth.

I snagged the infinitely stored bag I had left on the side and took the gold bag away. Of course, not just one.

When you open its mouth, the gold coin emits a blurry light.

"There are five thousand gold coins"

It was so easy that I didn't think it was in front of 50 million yen in Japanese yen, Yut said.

"You can use it as you like. However, the deadline is three months. If that doesn't work, the Mainz mine will be closed."

When that happens, Mainz itself, a mining district, is also dismantled. You will be moving to Unkoka.

That's what I say in the dark, pressing for a decision.

"But I can't decide more important than this on my own. We have to discuss this..."

I'm not blinded by the gold, it's a good chief.

But I can't stay long. As Yut tried to overlap the words further, Valtrude raised his voice from the side.

"By talking, do you mean everyone here?

Chief Miranda nods slowly.

"Yut, I'll take care of you."

That said, Valtrude also reached for the bag of infinite storage. Now from there, the liquor barrel shows up.

Next to it, the female knight raised her voice.

"Dwarves all hear of alcoholics. So let's call it a battle."

The truth is, it was prepared for a little souvenir. Yut, too, this development is unexpected.

"I want you to compare your drinks to mine and follow the chief's policy if you lose"

"Agree with the lord... Isn't that right?

Trudek, entrusted with the leader of the earning dwarf, hears terribly.

"It's the same thing that follows the chief's policy and agrees with our proposal"

Valtrude confidently says it out.

Inspired by that, my voice began to rise from the Dwarves around me.

"You want to crush us drunk with one of those barrels?"

"No matter, I'm not going to lose that kind of gratitude"

One barrel after another emerges from an infinitely stored bag.

To this, the Dwarves also turn their eyes to surprise.

"Come on, who's it from?

Valtrude smiles challengingly, as if to go to battle.

It was really beautiful and noble.

After discussing with the chief - the inner matter, though it was merely a confirmation of the conditions - what Yut saw back in the Great Hall was the figure of his husband, who was releasing unspeakable colorful incense with a drunken addition and subtraction.

At least on the surface, while remaining calm, but traveling to such a valtroude at a slightly wider stride.

This one's got a piece on it.

"Yeah. It's obvious, this is"

The Dwarves' soldiers were also spreading traces of their dreams in their sight, but they were trying to drive them out of consciousness. I don't want to think Dwarf is a reality such as everyone getting drunk and turning into a corpse-blooded mountain river.

"Queen Dwarf's quest for legacy. If I had drunk the story back then, this would have happened at some point."

"Ooh..."

I guess Valtrude wants to say that the Dwarves got drunk on their own.

I know what you're trying to say.

But it was a harsh story to tell you to believe.

"This one's got a good tail, too."

So Yut turns to his own report.

Discussions with Chief Miranda should be described as having no other option than to say that things are going well.

With regard to the ferrous iron, we reached a light agreement on the study of ferrous iron simply by making a commitment to provide as much information as possible via Vainamarinen.

"But I've never even heard of Bold Iron before. What kind of metal is that?

"I'm not familiar with it either, but they say you have a high affinity with magic, like matching iron with crystal properties. If processed successfully, magicians can also equip themselves with metal shields and armor."

The user of the magician's leading theoretical spell prefers the robe because, in addition to being shy and low in muscle strength, shields and armor, whatever the material, inhibit the necessary guidance for magic and activation, but it is late.

It is unclear what the rationale is, but the glass iron has the properties to alleviate it...

"Hmm. I don't know. Iron and crystals would be something else."

"It's okay. I'm not an expert either."

Instead of being an expert, I'm just a high school student.

However, it is also a suggestion that the processing of iron glass is expected to be costly.

"Right. Then we should get rid of it."

Valtroude stood up wearing magical silver armor because of the influence of alcohol and other fine dust.

Speaking of differences, to the extent that my cheeks are slightly reddish. It only serves to emphasize her beauty.

"But you drank enough"

I can't imagine from the looks of it, but Valtrude drinks.

It's a monkey.

I usually prefer to eat to drink, but when I do, I can go as far as I want. I doubt the common sense of the fantasy world that my stomach is connected to another dimension.

"Isn't that normal?

To Valtrude, who answers plainly, Yut flied a light white flag, saying that no further pursuit was in vain.

"So we'll do something about the monsters and the giants eating the crystals of the mine"

"That's good, but no monster eats crystals"

A monster exorcism is a condition poked at by the chief, but rarely does Valtrude show a difficult color. At the end of his gaze are the Divine Sword and the Magic Silver Armor.

For adventurers, your gear is next to your life.

No matter how many of them get together, such as crystal-eating monsters, they are the ones for Valtrude who can start and end up twisting the baby, but when it comes to possibly getting hit with gear, I'm really hesitant.

Valtrude's reaction was also clear, so Yut explains as he aims outside the chief's mansion.

"I'll take care of it. Val's in charge of the Giant."

"Um..."

At that time, Toldek reluctantly called out.

I didn't think there was a Dwarf that could still move. Yut is going to sound surprised, but he can hang on for a long time.

I want to keep my majesty.

"May I accompany you?"

"Fine. Shall I come with you?"

It was so easy that they might call it a cheap contract, Yut acknowledged.

"What!? Are you sure?

"There are no two words for knights"

In a phrase that has been my favorite since Yut taught me, Valtrude also undertook.

In fact, I was going to ask someone for directions.

"First, will you show me to the mine?

"Yes, sir"

Toldek leaves in front of the two of them and goes for the west side of the city.

"Um... My mother, my chief, I know you've found the Queen's legacy, and I appreciate it."

"And you're telling me this is a different story, right? Well, I've been telling you a lot lately."

Neither good nor evil must be judged by profit and loss.

I mean, politics.

"It's a world that's not for me."

"Exactly, but why don't we fix it up a little bit?

"I can't lie."

Such heartwarming interactions, while walking for about an hour.

About noon, I arrived at the entrance to the pit.

Crystals aren't worth using either, but I guess they don't stimulate the Dwarves' harp lines as much as iron. It was a mine I could tell I was lonely at first sight.

"So, what exactly do we do?

"In short, I hope the weapon isn't metal."

The means are ready.

Take the spell document from your nostalgia, break 8 pages and release it into space. The pages of the spell document stood still at about knee height and began to shed light.

The light gradually becomes stronger.

"Invitation of the Lion in Heaven (Beastlands)"

The light just blinks for a moment.

When the light subsided, there appeared eight lions shining in gold.

"Hih."

"Wow. That's pretty cute."

Is your body about five meters bigger than the average lion at a time? Such a beast, it has a herd on its side. Tordek's reaction could be taken for granted. In the first place, it was probably the first time I had seen a lion in itself.

But the lion waits for the order and doesn't try to move off the spot by looking at Yut. As if to back it up, the eyes were lit with the light of intelligence.

Naturally. They are not just beasts.

The Invitation of Heavenly Lions is a spell that invites sanctified lions, who live in the field of the Holy Beast that exists in heaven.

"Get rid of the monsters in that pit."

Gao ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh.

To Yut's command, the lions replied with a howl. And start moving slowly.

…………

Tordek is surprised and voiceless. Probably something that's also bright white in your head.

"Yut, this is the first spell you've ever seen"

"Right. It's the Eighth Staircase spell, because the enemy we've been fighting lately is out of standard. Even the Solestal Lion would have fallen apart, and I had no use for it."

Besides, I'm also caught up in the "Momentary Movement" number limit. It was stored because it was not user-friendly, but it is useful in some situations.

Ad hoc spell selection. This is the true price of a magician.

"Uh..."

"It's all right, because we'll be back in the Holy Beast field in three hours"

"Yes..."

He went ahead and explained that he was not going to go wild and live there, but Tordek seemed to be inconsistent with one thing now.

I'm sure you want to say that's not the problem, but I just have to get used to all this.

"Why don't you go clean up, Giant?"

"This is it!?"

"Yeah? Yeah, but"

"Right. I'm not doing anything. I just had a drink."

"Hey, that saved me. And if you can drink all that, it's one stunt."

"Mmm...... That's it, Yut just doesn't drink. That's what makes me look like a wolf."

"So, I'm in high school, so drinking is... let's just get to work."

I don't want Dwarves I've just met to say crazy talk fights, etc.

Yut broke the spell and cast a "Long Flight" spell on the three of them.

Oops.

Tordek raises a bewildered voice at the sudden feeling of flotation.

"Look, grab it"

Yut offered his hand in a smiling mood like he was looking at his old self.

Crumpled skin. A disappointing feeling.

It was a craftsman's hand.

"Oh, thank you"

Surprisingly floating in space, surrounded by the feeling of being flying in the sky. It's my first experience, but in Tordek, my sense of expectation seems to outweigh my sense of fear.

"Well, let's kill all the giant herds"

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh-uh."

Tordek's scream flows behind him.

"Well, just watch. All because I'll put a piece on it."

Valtrude, who flies sideways, undertakes to be reassured that he intends to board the big ship.

In fact, you'll be right.

We arrived in less than an hour at the coal mining site where the Giants live - where the coal is exposed and where open-air digging is possible.

Underneath, primitive settlements are spreading.

Around 10 meters long, a group of mountain giants.

It's hard to tell in the distance, but it seemed to be burning whole livestock taken from the neighborhood. Is it meant to be a song, or the deafening noise can also be heard faintly in the wind.

Negotiation - If the story makes sense, Yut would have done so first, too.

In the Brewers, however, there exist creatures with evil phases with the favor of evil gods, and they are an uncertain relationship of heaven to humans and creatures with good and balance phases.

I can't give in to symbiosis or anything. Those giants eat livestock, but whether they're human or Dwarf, they'll swallow it whole if they're willing to.

Not even remodeling, born evil.

It's a hard fact to accept for Earth-born Yut, but the Mountain Giants under their eyes are enemies to be driven away, just like Goblin and Kobold.

"Earthquake"

Above.

From an altitude unnoticed by the Giants, Yut activates a spell. "Big Earthquake," an eighth staircase spell that causes an earthquake in a certain range.

All of a sudden, I can see that the giant under my eyes is confused. Some of them seem to be falling over.

Giant consciousness concentrates all on the swinging ground. There was absolutely no sign of them overhead.

In the first place, there's no reason to care about attacks from overhead, etc.

Normally.

"Okay, I'm coming"

Valtrude falls in a flair such as coming out for a little walk.

A cathedral knight, who ran through the sky like a war maiden, waved the Goddess of Demons sword and gently mowed Giant's neck.

The head of the giant, bigger than Valtrude according to gravity, falls to the ground, somewhat delayed and his body collapses.

"Awesome..."

Tordek, who watched the whole thing, leaked a crush that could not be discerned as easy as fear while swallowing his spit.

"Sure, I can't imitate that one."

I was willing to support you, but I don't need you. For this reason, Yut, who was a spectator as well as Toldek, did not miss his impressions and reacted.

"No. No."

A full force denial, shaking his neck.

"Isn't Amaxa amazing?"

At some point, it was customized.

"Well...... do you?

I tried to deny it, but in the light of common sense - I couldn't.

I can't even say what I cared about, and I move my gaze to the battlefield.

But then the same thing repeats itself.

Some giants stood up to me with sticks and throwing stones, but just keep waving empty without accidental help.

It didn't take that long for Valtrude to drive out a dozen giants.