The Cave King will live a Paradise Life -Becoming the strongest with the mining skill?-

"I see. So, Mr. Ciel and I have body colors."

Riena looked at the gray slime coming out of the basement and squeaked so.

By and large, will there be two hundred?

But everyone said it was a long time ago, but the reaction was dull.

Of course, he was eating rocks, so his body would be tough, but he seemed more depressed than that.

Looks like Riena noticed how they were, too, clouding her face.

"... my body under me was dead. You must be very shocked..."

According to Ciel's story, they were a species of the Velour Empire that perished with meteorites, and were Dwarves.

It's like they were also transferring their souls to the slime and preserving their bodies...

The place where their bodies were appeared to have been destroyed by meteorites, and I dug around earlier and found a large number of bones.

All big skulls...... it was obvious that they belonged to Dwarves.

I guess that's why the grey slimes seem so sad with me.

Only Dwarf's bones were found, but I don't know what's happening to the rest of the bodies where they sleep, more than this one was broken.

The other original slimes seemed somewhat anxious.

I don't know which way, I don't know anything about not finding the controls...

Gray slime waiting just outside the entrance.

Ciel's twirling his body to tell him something, but he's not particularly responsive.

I don't even know if the words make sense originally, but I guess the shock is still huge, too.

Ciel shows you how troubled she is with you.

I've had the slimes help me carry them up until now, so I seem to have asked the grey slimes to do the same, but if it feels like this, I'm not going to get help for the moment...

Of course, it shouldn't be easy to take the death of your own body.

"I guess I'll just have to see how it goes for a while...... yeah?

Mappa came slightly to the place where those slimes were.

He's dragging a huge bag about his body.

"What, that?

The grey slimes, who saw the mappa earlier, are almost unresponsive now.

A naked old man...... I don't know what a seven-year-old does now.

Mappa was seven... we were shocked, to be honest too.

Musculoskeletal, mustache too. A mappa with an appearance that can only be seen with an old man if he is human.

But in retrospect, the skin under his hair was much younger.

Ashton also said that the butt is as firm as I don't think it is my uncle...... let's not do this any more.

Other than that, there was a lot of restlessness, talking about everything, and convincing behavior if you were a child.

But the best reason I looked like an old man...

It's about grandeur and reliance at all times.

When Mappa stood in front of them, he smashed a ton of hammers from the bag onto the ground.

Suddenly, all the gray slimes stare at the mappa.

"The Mappa guy...... what's going on?

Mappa says nothing, turns his back on them and returns to the blacksmith.

And immediately sounded the sound of slamming metal with a hammer.

Riena squeaks.

"In myth, Dwarves are an excellent blacksmith... Mr. Mappa, I'm sure..."

"It doesn't look... maybe that's what you're trying to say"

Even if you can't go back to what you were, being a dwarf doesn't change.

I can blacksmith, you want to say.

The grey slimes just stand in front of the hammer.

... you can't quite break it off.

In the meantime, Mappa and the demons of his disciples completed their tools and weapons.

When Mappa creates a gold axe with unfamiliar texts, he rises and raises it in heaven.

Then suddenly, thunder fell from heaven...

It was a flash, lightning struck the mappa.

The speed of the flash didn't even make it to the point where I could magically defend myself.

"Mappa...... hey mappa!

I was screaming, along with the thunderous roar that had delayed me.

Mappa stands like a bronze statue on the spot with an axe in his right hand.

The hair, which was toy, was upside down and golden.

Around his body, he wraps a light like a little thunder.

Definitely dead... everyone should have thought so.

But the grey slimes stop by the mappa.

Mappa then turned his glowing eyes to them.

The grey slimes bend their bodies vertically so as to honor such a mappa.

"Ma, mappa?

When I was wondering, Ciel asked me something about the grey slime.

Ciel then began to write letters on the ground with barbed limestone.

"That is undisputed, the axe that only the royal ones can create... the axe of the king who stores thunder. I'm surprised the royal ones were alive."

That's what Riena read me.

"If so, Mappa knew..."

Of all the dwarves, it seemed certain he was an amazing one.

Among the grey slimes, those who had earlier held the pickel jumped in momentum.

As soon as he gets the hammer, he heads to the blacksmith.

The other grey slimes who saw it also took one gavel after another and headed to the blacksmith.

Everyone helps the demons forge.

I'm handy even though I didn't instruct anything in particular.

Hard moves to the point seem to be a lie.

"Apparently, you'll cooperate..."

When I said it, Riena nodded at me.

"Sounds like it. And Mr. Mappa. I knew you'd be amazing...... ah"

Mappa collapsed on the spot.

The mappa healed after using the healing magic, but from what Mappa told me later, the axe lacked the necessary material and did not seem to be able to control the thunder well.

Anyway, we had a new companion on the island.