The Cave King will live a Paradise Life -Becoming the strongest with the mining skill?-
Twelve stories He was actually an amazing person!!
"Ugh, it's over, it's over"
I went back to the entrance to the cave, where I lowered my back.
My job today is to have a goblin room first.
Yesterday, we rescued over 200 goblins.
In other words, the island held 200 inhabitants at once.
Exactly, the entrance to the cave ran out of beds, so I had to get a new place to live.
Dig a square space with a pickel and prepare a simple desk or bed with stone made... this is what I do.
Well, in the end, it's the same as always that it was a mine-centric job.
Instead, the goblins mainly have futons, clothes, fishing nets, etc. made with cave spiders.
In parallel, it also dismantled the pulled ship.
I'm going to rebuild the ship again, but Barris seems to have few tools to say, and he hasn't gone as far as he thinks.
So I decided to let the goblins make the tools first.
tools such as axes and pickels.
Everyone seems to be working seriously.
If I take a break too, I'll take the fish and go back to mining.
With that in mind, when I'm pounding myself on the shoulder,
"Good luck. Dear Heels!"
Riena came with a wooden cup and a small run.
"Good luck to Riena, too. How's the farm going?
"Yes! Just now, I wanted you to taste this one"
Riena offers me a wooden cup.
Inside it was full of purple liquid, with a sweet aroma.
"This is... grape!
"Yes! The fruit tree will be coming next year, so I've filled a whole bunch of the kind I have now"
"Oh, well."
Again next year...?
I never thought I'd be able to celebrate next year here before.
But now we have more people, and we're going to be older at our leisure.
And Riena, I guess she's going to be here next year.
Then we need to make this island easier to live on.
With that in mind, I'll try the grape juice.
Yeah. I didn't think I could drink such fresh fruit juice on this island.
"Delicious...... Riena and everyone are working hard on each one. Yeah?"
I remember something here.
... Speaking of which, where's the dragonball stone?
Ever since I came to this island, I've been obsessed with things, so I totally seem to have forgotten.
I look around, but I can't find it.
As you can see, I put it next to a big skull for humans...
I don't see the skull in front of the dragonball stone in the first place.
Where it would have been, there was a clean loss of skulls and surrounding bones.
Would you even take it to the bone that the goblin tickled when it seemed like a tall stone?
Or a cave spider or slime...
That's when my anger sounded.
"You, look at me just now!! You have a complaint?!
It was the new goblin that raised his voice.
Looks like he was making pickels and axes in a blacksmith made by Barris...
Apparently, he's mad at the little old man who suddenly showed up.
The little old man has been wandering the cave since he showed up yesterday, eating alone fish or on his own.
He seemed a little surprised to see me mining.
... everything, stay naked.
"Hey naked old man!! You just look great, what are you going to do?!
There's no need for goblins to rough up their voices.
The old man put his arms together, just watching.
From those who sweat and work, we'll be talking about what.
Goblin stuffed the old man and handed him the hammer.
"If you're free, help me! I don't have enough pickels or axes."
That said, Goblin offers pickels and axes.
Then the old man fluttered and headed in front of the furnace.
And when he gets there, the old man moves the furnace stone on his own.
"You!! What are you doing!
Nor did he hear the stopping of the goblins, and the old man lit the furnace with a satisfied face.
And at a speed that doesn't even fit in my eyes, I punch the iron mass I keep on the side.
That speed was too fast, so I, of course, the goblins pound their mouths.
What's more surprising is that I've completed Pickel's head in just a few dozen seconds.
The old man further continues to work with his mouth angle raised.
They also seem to make axe heads.
When I realized it, I moved my legs closer to my old man.
"Hey, what's this..."
That's what Goblin says, picking up Pickel's head.
Pickel's head, made by the old man, had a thin, graceful curve and was as beautiful as a work of art.
But Goblin shook his head to the side,
"Kay, you can't dig a rock because it's so thin! It'll break right away! Rebuild it now!
Goblin tried to force the old man to stop.
But I'll stop it.
"Wait! I'll give it a shot, let him keep going."
"Heh? Heh!
Goblin immediately puts Pickel's head on the stick and hands it to me.
Let's use this quickly.
Just being fast, or...
I'll go back to the cave.
Goblins, Barris, Yerevan and Riena, who vandalized their voices earlier, are with us.
Then...
"Huh?!
I doubted my eyes.
More than twice as many rocks as I've ever picked have collapsed in one go.
Just in case you've been using it, I'll give it a try.
But I could still only dig half of what the old man made.
"It's supposed to be the same iron pickel... who is that old man..."
I'm going back to the blacksmith.
Then there were tons of pickels and axes already available there.
All I'm saying is, what about the old man, turning his head and face at me naked.
No, it's amazing, isn't it? It's amazing...
Well, even though it's naked, is it definitely awesome when it comes to blacksmiths?
I walked near my old man, where I took minerals from the inventory, mainly copper, iron, silver, gold, tin (suzu), coal and other ore.
"Can you use this to make other things?
To my voice, the old man stares at the ore and laughs slightly.
My eyes are... kind of like a pervert. I'm naked.
Well, he doesn't seem like the kind of guy who'd do harm.
Rather than smell like me somewhere.
I can't believe it smells the same as a naked old man.
But the old man was going to make tools that far exceeded my expectations...
I just can't let you stay naked.
Later on, the waist roll knitted with spider thread made him wear it.
But the old man's name had already settled on the mappa.