Have a Meal Before You Go

Pata glances down at the lump of iron.

“Spit it out. ”

A yawning car folds its arms at your side, looking at Pata, sighing. And then he squirts the brace onto the metal.

The lump of iron hardly rises. It was like sucking in fire.

“Wow, this is amazing. ”

I grabbed the lump of iron with my claws as if Pata were fun. Even though it was polymorphic in human form, it was surprising that it didn't melt once it was braced.

Khan mutters in disbelief.

“What's that? ”

“Ah, this? It's said to be the metal of the Eastern Continent. It's got steel magic in it. ”

“Ten thousand years?”

Khan realizes that the bear is thinking.

It was the material of a fry pan that prevented his breasts when he first visited Cheolho's restaurant.

The fountain season is usually just ordinary iron.

However, if enchanted, it has a mysterious effect. It sucks heat. It was very durable, but could be a pretty good use if used well.

What can I use it for?

The cage yawns as you look at the puffed up patah.

“You're done, right? ”

“Huh.”

Pata replied dry. The Khan shrugs.

“I'm going, mister. ”

Tangerine must have gone to the back mountain today. Khan was already excited to go and kiss him.

* * *

“How long can a window be? ”

The blacksmith smiles and asks.

“It's as comfortable as it used to be. ”

“I see.”

Mr. Smith and Magchang, who are responsible for making and delivering monster weapons to the Awakening Society, used to have the same conversation all the time.

Mr. Smith was an elderly man with a small height and impressive strong bones, who was a dwarf, not a human.

“This specially crafted spear was made for ease of Magical Amplification. Around this side of the window. ”

A weapon containing a refined stone process for magical enhancement in the middle of a window. With that weapon equipped, Magister will be able to show off more than his skills.

“Safe?”

“Where's the safe weapon? No matter how many masters you stab, it hurts. But you're gonna need some force control. The output is stronger than I thought. The original development was part of an Ogre. ”

“Ah.”

Magchang nods.

“Thank you. How long will it take? ”

“Roughly two days. First Grade Awakening comes first. ”

Smith stretches his legs out.

“The blade is made with Adamantium alloy. Adamantium Ore is a really rare ore, but its durability and cutting power are different from those of others. After all these years, all I could come up with was a few weapons. So don't be too disappointed that you made it out of alloy. ”

Adamantium!

Magchang had also heard of the ore. For once, I thought I'd like to use a weapon made of it.

“I'm disappointed. Rather thankful. ”

“Yeah, yeah, my kids have been through a lot lately. Suddenly, the order volume has increased dramatically. ”

Beside the association, the forge against the factory was filled with blacksmiths.

Smith slams the drum with a clasp and pounds.

“Girls! Let's eat! ”

“Yes!”

Then I looked at Magchang and asked.

“Let's go eat, too. ”

.

Today's guest is quite a unique person.

Chulho smiled strangely and looked at the tall old man.

“Welcome.”

He's a dwarf. I've never seen a dwarf in this world.

‘Not really.'

I remembered that the spear used to be a fairly excellent weapon, and I admired the fact that there was a man of that level.

But Dwarves tell a different story. They were born with a knack for craftsmanship, so they used to make great things.

“Oh, this is Mr. Smith. You're a blacksmith.”

“I see.”

Smith folds his head lightly and sits cold on the table chair.

Chulho was quite friendly with the dwarves.

Only Dwarves were able to process dragon equipment directly from the continent of Espan.

Thanks to you, I'm pretty confident I know a lot about Dwarves.

First things first.

Smith's hair was light grey and very curly. That means, at least not the Dwarves of the Dark Hollow.

Then you must be a Dwarf in the Gray Mountains south of the Empire.

Dwarves are basically very fond of drinking. Besides, he's kind and loyal, and he wants to repay you for your kindness. What's unique is that he has a very good memory, so he never forgets what he saw once.

So if I made a Dwarf friend, I could have a pleasant time like my friend who I lost yesterday, even if I met him a long time ago.

The greed for metals and jewels, on the other hand, was quite amusing.

“Can I get you a drink? ”

When Chulho asked about it, Smith made a big deal of it.

“Hahahaha! This guy's funny. Fine, I won't say no to my drink! ”

Chulho smiled quietly and handed him a cool beer. Smith quickly empties the glass of beer. Magchang only drinks a quiet sip of water next to him.

It's not just alcohol that Chulho really hit it off with Dwarves.

They were thorough carnivores.

Cheolho also loved alcohol and meat, so I'm going to take out the meat I saved today.

Open the refrigerator door.

Several large chunks of meat are aligned. I took one of them out.

In a way, it looked like a chicken leg, and in a way, it looked like a duck leg with a rake.

Cheolho smiled.

This is a frog leg.

The horse is a frog, a monster frog called the ‘Big Pixy’, and it is truly bigger than a medium-sized dog. Her teeth are sharp and her skin is hard, but her legs are so full that it was perfect to cook.

The pixie hind legs that had been pulled out by Chulho were about twice the size of a turkey leg. The skin is peeled off and only the white lining is visible.

I looked at it for a moment and put it on a cutting board.

The meat flavor is the midpoint of the taste of chicken and pork. The legs with a good fat texture are delicious to fry and grill, but it's best to marinate in charcoal.

First, I washed the surface well with the milk of the cowhole. Then take out the knife and soak it in the milk of the cowhole for about 10 minutes.

After only 10 minutes of investment, the smell disappeared and the taste became clear.

Sprinkle salt from the tears of the sea on top. Is it a little salty? It's more delicious to sprinkle so much salt.

Salty and sweet is always delicious.

Then cut garlic and rub over the meat. It gives you a subtle garlic aroma.

Sprinkle pepper on top.

This concludes our simple arrangement. Chulho picked up two legs that were so groomed and went out to the back of the restaurant.

Light the furnace filled with World Water Charcoal.

Glug glug!

When there is enough fire in the thick mesh, put your legs down and bake them in a straight line.

Tadadak Tak

The surface quickly zipped.

Between the knives is the taste of the world's water. Chulho smiled as he watched the meat ripen.

This is Tangerine's favorite meat, which Tangerine still knew was a type of chicken. I can't believe I'm calling this frog's hind legs. Then I'll cry my eyes out.

Chulho remembered the first time Tangerine ate duck meat. Tangerine was a very tasty duck that was baked with clay. No matter how hard I ate, I ate two.

And when I asked him what his name was, he mistakenly said, "Yes, it's duck."

At that moment, Tangerine stopped her mouth chewing dirt and held still like a stuffed doll.

- Jean Jao Lee?

I should have said no then.

Tangerine looked down at her sandy duck pickle shoes without spitting or swallowing the duck meat in her mouth.

And it was good to see him muttering, "Duck, duck, duck, duck, duck, duck, duck."

With that thought, Chulho, who baked the meat perfectly, headed to the table.

I handed him a spoon, put two legs on the cutting board, and sliced him with a knife.

Smith reaches for the meat on the plate with his eyes wide open. After a mouthful, I start chattering.

Cheolho sliced off both legs and sat down smiling.

Magchang also took a spot of meat and put it in his mouth. The crunchiness of the small - and crunchy surface came first, and I felt the flavor of the tender and sweetened meat.

It has a slightly salty texture, but it becomes more flavorful. If the liver was moderate or mild, the flavor might have been slightly weak.

What was particularly great was the unspeakable cleanliness. I don't know what secret he used, but after eating the meat, his mouth was very open.

A smile spread over the mouth of Mahchang, who was somewhat restless.

Two men started emptying the dishes. One or two beers were also stretched, and from the early morning, a non-alcoholic beverage was opened.

* * *

After leaving the restaurant, Smith's expression was strange.

“Is something wrong? ”

When Magister asks, he shakes his head.

“Oh, no. It's no big deal. ”

When he got a spoon from that restaurant, Smith had to rub his eyes. The texture and the level of weight of this texture and the surface were obviously adamantium ore.

Well, when I think about it, it wasn't the only weird thing.

The cutting board used by the Bob's owner was clearly a ripe material, but it also looked like a dragon's ball.

Dragon Bone?

Besides, how's your host's kitchen knife? It didn't seem like a normal material either. No matter how hard I look at it, I doubt it's dragon material.

‘I hope not.'

Yes, it can't be true.

What madman in heaven and earth makes such precious Adamantium Ore merely by talking to himself?

You used dragon ingredients for cutting knives and cutting knives that you can't even sell all your land?

If you ever meet such a man in person, I swear on the Dwarf's name, I will curse him.

It was funny when I thought about it.

In fact, it was an observation possible because it was also an extremely sensitive Dwarf clan of that kind, but Smith was a little frozen in that scene that was too unrealistic.

It was time to walk down the alley and arrive at Magchang's motorcycle.

Drum-

The door was opened in the shop next to the alleyway. Then an emerging man leans forward, holding something in his hand.

“.......! ”

Smith and Pata's gaze met.

The gaze of the two men crossed. Pata thought.

There's a Dwarf! ’

Smith, however, narrows his eyes, engraving Pata's face.

‘I definitely saw his face.......’

I was suddenly happy to see Smith's face as he stood still and thought. Then he patted her on the back.

“Go ahead, I've got things to do. ”

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