Reincarnation Monarch

"... a village of blind dwarves..."

Shester made an effort to imagine the unexpected scene that suddenly appeared in the conversation, inflating his imagination and portraying it on his head.

Then Glenn also thought it was too abrupt an appearance, or he tried to take advantage of it in as much detail as he could.

"Yes, it is. The village is deep beneath the ground. So naturally, the sunlight doesn't reach at all, it's a world dominated by darkness. So their eyes inevitably degenerate, and they're all blind."

"... Hmm... but then how do you live? You can't do anything without being blind..."

Then Glenn smiled slightly.

"No, that seems to be okay. It's like they know what's around them because of signs or something. Well, I have no idea how it works... but it doesn't seem to be inconvenient."

"... wow, that's..."

"Right? If we know the principle, maybe we can apply it to the blind and the crippled..."

"Hmm. I thought of that first, too. But the principle is unknown... that's unfortunate..."

"... Yep, ah! Yes, there are serpents in this village."

"... I don't know what that is again... that serpent lives with the dwarves?

"Yeah, apparently so, we're getting along"

"Hmm... so that village is like a midpoint to hell?

"... well is that so... one line is overnight in this village to relieve fatigue"

"Hmm. So after a night, do you mean they'll continue their journey to hell again?

"Yes. One line left the village and we stepped all the way to hell. And if you keep walking for nearly a day, you'll notice the smell of poking your nose."

"Are you telling me there's a volcano or something?

Glenn tilted his neck at Shester's inquiry.

"... come on, I don't know exactly because I don't have a detailed description, but maybe you did"

"Okay. Just move on."

Glenn nodded and moved on with the conversation further.

"As the line continues to walk from there for a few more hours, the ground suddenly starts to stain bright white. But it's also unclear what the hell this is because there's no description."

Glenn put up a line of prevention before Shester penetrated.

Then Shester shrugged his shoulders silently and urged him ahead.

"I kept walking for a few more hours afterwards. And… finally we get to the place of the memorial"

"You mean a real gateway to hell, right?

Glenn nodded with a bitter laugh as Shester burst into his hair in full repayment earlier.

"Yeah, there was a giant big hole dyed in a bright blue colour that just dazzled and waited for them with a big mouth on the ground,"