Buy the Land And Cultivate in Different World

Our Dwarf ancestors are said to have been demons.

A party that lost a long time ago battle between demons hid in a cave in a falling phrase.

After living in hiding in the ground for a long time, his hands and feet became shorter, shorter, and thicker instead, in line with the narrow underground tunnel.

Many generations later, when our physique was completely redesigned, we became a completely different species branching out of our ancestral demons.

That's the Dwarf.

Like the elves, the eagles, known as the demonic subspecies, make use of the advantages of living underground, digging and spreading holes in caves, and digging out iron and other minerals as a business.

Use the iron ore collected as raw material to create a variety of weapons and tools.

That's what I do.

We have now settled with the Demons who have even forgotten the origin of what they contended with each other and have been the best customers for a long time.

Dig underground to mine iron, hit it, forge it, process it, make it an excellent tool and sell it.

That's how I've flourished. The Underground Empire of Washi and other Dwarves.

I'm late, but I'm the lord of such a dwarf underground empire.

The people outside call me King, etc., but I don't like the way they call me elbowed like that.

Parents, as more crushed familiar titles.

Edward Smith, parent of Dwarf.

Edward, my parents are what I call them.

Well.

A rare guest appeared in the Dwarf Underground Empire where such eagles were kept.

He comes to me every time.

"Hey Parent. As always, this country is full of shit like crushed squarebores!

"Rude guy from the moment I met him!?"

Semi-god Bacchus.

Half of the blood flowing belongs to God, yet a stranger who keeps wandering through the earth.

It is a noise maker who also visits my Dwarf underground empire from the time of its predecessors, its further predecessors, its further predecessors and its earlier predecessors, as I recall.

"I haven't shown up in the last few years, so I'm relieved. What can I do for you? Don't get all upset like you used to when you visited me, okay?

"Again, show me that unconvincing attitude. You're actually glad I came, aren't you?

"Oh no...!?"

You demigod......, as you can see through this one......!?

"Oh, yeah? So you don't need a souvenir?

"Wait a minute -!!"

The attention of the eagle is drawn to the vial where the Bacchus guy flies in and out of his nostrils.

"That's booze!? That's your made booze!? Okay, thanks for taking it!

"But you're not welcome to give it to someone else." I have as many giveaways as I can...!

"Ok ok......! Let us entertain you with all the power of the Dwarf Empire! Hey, somebody! Prepare the banquet!?"

"Yeah, well, you just have to be honest like that from the start,"

You demigod!

Bacchus, a liquor god even said to be Ten Himself who brought liquor to the world.

He teaches his witches how to brew liquor and distributes it all over the world.

Among them, the original Bacchus handmade liquor is super fancy because it is said to be different from the liquor made by the disciple witches.

Demon kings and those who have already perished but rarely even enter the mouth of the king of the kingdom of man.

"You Dwarves love alcohol by increasing it to other races. I can't resist the temptation of my liquor."

"Ku......! I don't have any words to give it back to you, but stop drunking and crushing the whole country like you did last time, okay? Hangover, state stalled, etc. The outside world is too bad."

"So you're not gonna drink this time?

"Drink!!"

"You will. You will. That's why I love the Dwarves. No one is bad for liquor lovers. He's so stupid!

I feel like I've been toying with you a lot.

Well, if this happens, they'll enjoy the souvenir, no matter how shapely it is!

Get it out of here quick without wasting it!!

"Don't panic so much. There is no tightness if I don't let you say so on the front porch. Because this time, it's a new, different kind of booze."

"New!?"

What's that heartbeat sound like?

No way, you mean booze like I've never tasted before!?

"You should try one. It's called Nihonsch."

"Ooh? Have a cup! Somebody bring a cup!!"

When I received Bacchus' pour of liquor in the cup I had him bring in a great hurry......

... What is this?

"Hey booze god. Are you cheating on me? Isn't this just water?

It was colourless and transparent that was poured into the cup.

It could only be water, no matter where it came from.

"Take the saint's advice and filter the corn, Seish. Try and drink your stuff."

"Oh?"

I tried drinking because I thought I was really fooled.

It was delicious.

"It's not water! Alcohol!!"

"So that's what you're gonna say"

You're so transparent, you taste rich liquor and your mouth feels refreshed!?

Unlike the wine Bacchus's guys always bring, but definitely booze! And it's super delicious!

"Now you can try this beer."

"What is this schwarzhwartz!? Hollow bitterness!?"

Nihonshu is a delicious dish.

That's amazing, Bacchus! Top this delicious new piece!

I knew you were a god!

"It's not my handle. No one in this world knows. Someone knows a whole different world of booze. I borrowed his wisdom."

"Ooh? Really...?

"So I finally came to see you today.... I wonder, King of Dwarves. Wouldn't you like to drink more of all kinds of liquor?

"Call me a parent, not a king.... No, there's another kind of liquor more!?"

Oh, no.

Even though this nihonsh and beer alone taste like a dream.

When you can touch further new joys!?

"It's called shochu, whiskey, brandy."

"Three kinds!?"

"But they need special tools to create them. That's where I came to talk to you. You Dwarves are good at making tools, aren't you? If you ask a saint, he'll make it, but you can't just let his hands bother you."

"What can I make!? I'll make anything!! If it's for good liquor, I'll hang the Dwarves' pride. Wow!!"

"That's the liquor lover race"

And to get to the point, I got a detailed description of the distiller and the dot from Bacchus.

"What do you say? Can you make it?"

"I feel close to my itinerary of refining iron ore. There's nothing I can't do."

"That's right, there's no one out to the right if you let them make the hardware, Dwarves!

Hung, I don't feel anything for you.

But at dawn when the order is finished, I'll be drinking it first, a new drink made with it!

"Now let's present the material of the distiller"

"Materials? I have enough to rot on us."

Anyway, here in the Dwarf Underground Empire, holes are dug every day, and iron ore, which is the raw material of iron, is mined.

"No, I don't know how to be that tacky. The cost of the materials is this way."

"Is that what this is about?"

"That's why I got the best ingredients from the saints. I want him to use it to create a distiller."

Gotri and placed ingots.

Seeing the metal shine, the eagle doubted my eyes.

"Ko. is this......, mana metal?

"Um, it's the best metal in the world. Not only is it hard and thermally conductive, but it also doesn't transfer odors. Just the ideal thing to do!

"Mana Metal Ugh!?"

"Ugh?

Mana metal!?

Mana metal!?

It is said to be the best metal on earth and coveted among the eagles and blacksmiths!

Normally I dug underground and would never produce it and can only mine it in cave dungeons with high mana concentrations!

The dangers to diving deep into the dungeons are also very precious and low in quantity.

Even a parent of the Dwarf Underground Empire, I've only seen small chunks about the tip of my pinky finger.

What we have in front of us right now is..., a fine sized ingot...!

That's one, two, three, four, five...

Lots...!?

"Um...! Can't I just use this to make a distiller...? With all this mana metal......, I can make two or three legendary swords......!

"To the point of crying?

No, but it's a blacksmith's name to ignore the client's intentions and only make what he wants to make.

Isn't this the best distiller you've ever asked for?

... but.

But if I had any excess mana metal, could I even make it about a knife...!?