Struggling Hard As The Lord Of A Castle In A Different World

Coming back, Muhan tried to extend his fat, big arms and welcome to a bunch of bickering women in the guest room.

"You've come a lot. Take your time. Yamba, why aren't you serving sweets?

"I thought we should wait until Master Muhan gets back."

"Idiot, where do I need to keep my guests waiting? Come on, get it!

"Yes, excuse me"

Yamba rushes to pick up the ice cream, but when he saw the sight, Chloe and the others were shriveling a little.

Muhan perceives the subtle air and hurries to make a grin.

"Shh, I'm sorry. I always say you don't have to wait for me, but he's got a habit of giving me priority."

"No, I don't care at all"

"Nostalgia is deeply appreciated. I want other things to be apprenticed."

Muhan, along with the ice cream Yamba hastily brought, tells us about the vigilante as he jokes to keep the three of them from getting bored, and how the city has been formed so far.

"Once upon a time, there was a demon in this land called a golden snake that produced gold."

"That's awesome. You'd make a lot of money if you caught him!

"Ha ha, right. But not those snakes that get caught so easily, they have a curse that turns people into gold. Once it's cursed, it turns you into living money that you can't move your whole body."

Already Sophie and the galaxy were obsessed with Muhan's talk, like the hero Tan.

"My grandfather stood up to crusade the golden snake that indiscriminately gold the city people. But the golden serpent used a golden curse to turn my grandfather into a piece of gold. But it was my father who cleared my grandfather's carelessness, and he proceeded to the depths of the pyramid alone, confronting the golden serpent. That's when my father said: Clear my father's grudges, be prepared! and"

"So, so."

"What happened?"

"My father avoided the golden curse to the right and to the left, and finally he succeeded in reflecting the golden curse by a mirror of light and turning himself into a gold mass."

"Awesome!"

"My father used everything for the poor city, not for himself, when he got the treasure he couldn't hold. It is said that we have further developed the city of Manslatalia."

"You're very brave. Mr. Yamba told me it was Mr. Muhan who was expelled from the bandits who attacked this city."

When you realize Chloe's uke was good, Muhan tells you about his own martial arts tradition that exorcised the despicable bandits.

Sophie and the galaxy raised their breasts again to the story.

Donfly, who found an underground workshop around that time, was exploring the inside.

As I walk around the creepy magic floating workshop, I realize that there is another room in the back that I think is probably a material storage area.

Donfly went into the back with petari petari and lost his word when he saw what was there.

Surprisingly, there are many human dolls, not gold statues of equal-sized humans.

"What is this..."

Gold lumps in exactly the same shape as people all have a look of anguish and despair, some of which have split necks and torso and are damaged.

At first I thought it was just a golden statue, Donfly, but I feel less confident in its too elaborate construction.

"You're deadbeat as if we've all been stopped from time to time. I've heard stories about demons that stone people, but is this like it turned into gold..."

When I look around with that mouth, I hear something crawling in his ear.

I look back and look around, but I do nothing but human shaped gold.

But I do hear something long crawling.

Donfly grew creepy, one step at a time, two steps behind him, where he finally saw a cage surrounded by an iron fence to be hidden in a gold statue.

It's dim and doesn't look good, but there's something in the cage like putting small animals in it.

"Ho, ho... even Wang keeps it?

Dogs naturally don't sound like crawling like this.

A golden cobra slowly crawled in the dark.

When the cobra comes to the front of the iron fence, it winds a tunnel.

"This is brilliant gold. Yeah."

At the moment when he was about to say it, the cobra brought a sickle, and when he gritted the iron fence, he swept out his sharp fangs and ate them. Then the fence was obviously distorted.

"Sorry! I'm sorry!

Shrulu and a golden cobra that stretches its tongue to intimidate.

Beautiful golden scaled snake, but wounded everywhere on my body. Besides, I think I'm pretty curious if I'm hungry.

"Hmm..."

Donfly threw a mushroom into the cage to see what he thought.

"It is an emergency food of my life. It was given to me by my friend. Eat well."

Cobra looked at the mushrooms and swayed and swayed her body for a while, but couldn't beat her hunger or drink the mushrooms all over.

Seeing his belly filled and a little grown up, Donfly opened a longitudinally slide cage.

Of course, suddenly you can't eat, jump on the shoulder of a human statue of gold the moment you open it and retreat to a high position.

But such worries were worrying, Cobra looks at Donfly from the foot of the gold statue as he comes out of the cage shaking and shaking his body.

Donfly got off the gold statue when he made sure his opponent had no hostility. Then the snake spit something back in front of him.

I wondered if the mushrooms I had just eaten didn't fit, but it was the little mirror that threw me back up that apparently gave me this.

"Lord, I'm sick because I'm eating like this. Well, in return, thank you for this."

Donfly picks up the little mirror with his feet and it goes into his feathers.

The golden cobra that saw it went outside shaking her body.

"Um, I did a good thing. Well, I guess it's time for me to go home."

In the guest room, the ice cream was finished and the conversation was over, so Chloe and the others were thinking it was time to spare time.

"Sorry, thanks for the delicious ice cream and fun story"

"Oh, are we going home now?

"Yeah, we haven't even had dinner yet."

"Come here and we'll treat you to dinner for everyone. Prepare beds for anything. In this land of sand, it will be for you ladies to sleep outside."

"What, is that okay!?

When Sophie eats instantly, Muhan has a good grin on people.

"Oh, of course. The size of this house is as you can see. Let the cook act like a treat."

"Oh, a treat. Wonderful."

Sophie has a tranced look.

"But since we are the Great Zone. Besides, those things don't happen without permission from the king..."

"It's okay, I'm sure if we drink each other, he'll understand, too. I have some good liquor. It's a wine with a red colour like blood. Drink it and your king will sleep in peace enough to blow up tiredness.... maybe I don't like getting up"

They thought it was Muhan's joke, but I see a black grin somewhere.

"Oh, really? But I still need to talk to you..."

Muhan grabs Chloe's hand when she tries to get up.

His gaze at Chloe is feverish and serious.

Muhan takes a hot glance at "What about it?"

Chloe felt herself in danger and twisted herself to say no.

"Oh, there's that Yamba, too, so I'll see you next time -"

Suspicious red light lit in Muhan's eyes at the moment he was about to say no, and the light reflected in Chloe's eyes.

Then the strength fell out of her body, which was stretched hard.

"- Right. Perhaps it's not too bad to get together."

Chloe, with a frightened expression, had unconsciously opened her mouth. Muhan grins with a niggle when he sees it.

"Oh, I feel something evil"

It was Sophie who stood up.

Sophie, who received some kind of revelation, suddenly began to wield Hulbert. It's an act that I wonder if I've ever felt like touching you, but I sweat on Muhan's forehead.

"That little girl, are you sure she's a cleric?

"What is it, Mr. Sophie? It'll be a nuisance to all of you!

The galaxy rushes to hold Sophie back, but she doesn't know what to say.

"I just got an announcement on my head!

"Isn't it usual that Mr. Sophie is receiving something!

"I sensed demons, demons, curses. I'm not always this sharp, but maybe there's a bad guy right around the corner. Show yourself in the name of God!

Sophie wields Hyun-hyun and Hulbert. I see a sweaty Muhan and I go in to stop him.

"Lady, stop swinging your weapon in the room -"

The moment Muhan is about to say, the Hulbert pattern that was circling hits his groin critically.

"Ah..."

Muhan was hit in the groin and fell forward as he blew a bubble from his mouth.

"So, are you all right, Mr. Muhan! Mr. Muhan's warring soldiers will be useless as they are!

Sophie moaned even more as she hurried to cast her recovery magic.

"Stop. Whoa!!

Chloe wakes up surprised and dreamed of that shout.

"Oh, that? I..."

Yamba, angry at the air in too rough a place, roughs up his voice.

"What are you guys doing?!?

"What, I'm just recovering..."

"That's enough, you need to leave!

Yamba yelled at me and the three of them bowed their heads to apologize, leaving Muhan's mansion behind.

The three of you who left the main entrance shun that you did something wrong.

"Mr. Sophie, all of a sudden, you can't go wild."

"I did feel bad. It disappeared quickly."

Sophie looks back at the mansion many times.

"Did you want to stay in the mansion that much?

"How did you know we were camping?

…………

"Guidance, that man, the devil took over my body, could be the mastermind of this city."

"No way"

Donfly returns over the head of a galaxy with a huffle and a grin.

"Oh, Mr. Donfly, where have you been?

"I admired the bad taste of the rich. I was helping a snake if I didn't have to."

"Really?

Yamba worries about Muhan, who still holds his groin.

Muhan finally gets up and jumps to make adjustments to the ball.

"Were you all right, Master Muhan?

Muhan suddenly shook up his arm and hit Yamba worried.

"Why did you go home on your own!

"But such a disrespectful person."

"Since when have you been in a position to freely drive my guests back!

"Also, I'm sorry. But if anything happens to Master Muhan..."

"You're not the one who decides that!... I'll make sure that woman gets it"

"A woman is the..."

"It's an elf."

Again, Yamba is deeply depressed. But Yamba decides to move forward and step forward.

Not Chloe, who just had it today, but himself, who has been supporting Muhan for years, is more useful to him than ever. That confidence gives her courage.

"Dear Muhan, won't I be your support? We don't have beauty like her with us, but we think we're the only ones who can support you."

Noticing Yamba's serious expression, Muhan turns to his face.

The moment I thought you would even put on some kind words.

"Don't get on with it. I don't expect anything from you as a woman. Nothing but the power of your former cleric."

Yamba's knees tremble cataclysmically at the words that slap him down in despair.

"Make sure that elf gets my child pregnant and reincarnates me"

"... what is reincarnation?

Muhan looks bitter when he slips his mouth.

"Forget it."

"What?"

Muhan lit a red light in his own eyes, forcing Yamba to gaze.

"Forget everything I just said. The guest turned down the invitation and left. Nothing else happened."

Yamba, with her red eyes on her face, groans, "Yes... as you say".

Yamba, whose gaze was removed and she returned to her sanity, makes the neighborhood kick around without knowing what had happened.

"The guests have already left. Let the cook prepare the meal."

"Ha, yes...... Ah, that Muhan-sama. Did I say something? Well... what do you say I tell you how I feel..."

"About what? Get your meals ready."

"Ha, yes"

Yamba leaves the room behind with his neck tilted with his current memory completely falling out.

Muhan looked out the window as he dropped off the look.

"This man's body isn't comfortable either..."