The Skill Maker

"Of course, Master. Wait a minute? Let me see... Position 225. Base point 45. Symmetry 45. Mana-power transfer... 611. Section 595. Because it's a detailed setting of 1046. 225. 45. 45. 611. 595. 1046. I'm sure."

Werner opened his mouth with an absurd look as Cerdiana spat out the coordinates.

"Stop for a moment, Mr. Choi Min-hyuk. Bengalad is an extremely difficult area to locate because of the confusion of mana in the atmosphere. The Red Alliance uses two one-way magicians to connect them to the dimension axis, a kind of one-way magicians that don't need coordinates. If the coordinates this woman mentioned were wrong, your life would be in danger... "

"Okay. Then I'll be right back. Thank you, Cerdiana."

I ignored Werner and memorized numbers in my head.

The coordinates that Cerdiana drew cannot be wrong.

If she can't, no one in the world can pull out the coordinates of the Bengalad area.

In other words, if she's right, of course this is right.

Just like that's perfect!

I gave my fingers a light flick after all the preparation.

Of course, it is to invoke the skills I completed in the underground maze.

I've been through hell making it, but it's still useful now.

The damn Necromancer Santa.

Skill Rating: B+

: You can move the space with a large number of allies. The coordinates of the space are required.

Whoo-hoo!

After a while, when the light burst out and disappeared with the third cart, I passed through the tunnel of darkness and the twisted world and appeared in a very familiar space. It was within the Clan House of Estwalde Castle where I set my destination coordinates.

"What is this light?"

"Oh? What is it? Who is it? Is teleportation possible. Is it?"

I walked slowly out of the light, listening to people's voices.

Clan members, who look at me in dumbfounded wonder when they find me.

The twin-headed alien and Clan's guard, Gwa, opened his mouth to me.

"Isn't that Minhyuk? Huh? Why the hell are you here? I'm sure you left for Bengalard a few days ago."

It's always the same, but it's really burdensome for them to talk in double chat rooms.

I feel like I'm being asked twice. I pushed the door of the Clan House and then pulled the cart out and opened my mouth.

Flat Clan One on the first floor looking at me with a puzzled look.

"Oh, I stopped by for a reason. See you later."

"Hey, wait a minute.."

I left the house without listening to the back door and immediately moved to the fish shop in the market.

Fresh fish from Estvalde welcoming me with a bright smile. I loaded the cart so full of things that my owner's mouth was wide open that I immediately returned to the Bengalad area on the coordinates Cerdiana told me.

The total time required is approximately 5 minutes.

Werner put a cart full of fish and looked dumbfounded at me walking out of the light.

"No, what happened? How the hell did you read the coordinates and make them an order again? A lot of magicians have tried and failed to teleport to Bengalard until recently... So what we're trying to do is build a one-way magic crew. You're breaking common sense easily."

"Huh, why would you be surprised by that? It's all because I'm good. Oh, I'm flattered. Now, let's go to the fourth location. What should I load on the next cart?"

Werner burst out laughing at my direct speech.

"As expected, Choi Min-hyuk always surprises me. This is Dow, who was called the strongest man, Dow. Then everyone follow me. Let's go clear the last condition."

That's the last place I stopped by... Surprisingly, it was Werner's lab, the place where we first started.

We came back to square one, and Werner climbed up the ladder, rummaged through the display case, and slowly pulled out a large tool. A structure that is shaped like a round cylinder with glass on the outside, allowing you to look inside. A round barrel-like device with a middle stick standing.

What's that? I think I've seen it somewhere.

Werner connected the code of an unidentified device to the power of a small generator, and soon approached the drawer and pulled out a sack full of white powder with a meaningful look on it. Werner, who grinned and laughed, showing his teeth.

The figure was like a madcientist itself.

Wait. White powder?

I watched with my eyes the white powder he had taken out.

He's a madcientist. Did you even touch such a terrible thing?

Are you a scholar or something, but were you stuck in a city like this and inhaled this dangerous thing?

"Mr. Berner, can't you tell me this powder..."

"Sweet sugar."

"Oh, yes."

It was sugar.

Damn it, I thought you were taking out some nasty stuff for no reason.

Hyun-chun opened his mouth to Werner.

"But why did you suddenly take out sugar?"

"Haha, of course, to make the ultimate thing to fill the fourth cart. If this is ready, the hermit will meet you without a single refusal. So please help me out, Minhyuk. It's going to take a while to make it."

What are you talking about? What are you trying to make?

Werner who distributes sticks evenly to us.

The moment soon the machine was up and Werner put sugar into the machine and began to turn the stick.

I immediately noticed what he was doing.

It was.

This round barrel was a machine for making something.

Cotton candy. Carrying cotton candy in the fourth cart?

What the hell is this recluse guy?

Since then, we have been making cotton candy for a long time, and we have had to process and mass-produce various foods from the wagons. The meat is cooked, boiled, steamed, and roasted to produce a huge amount of various foods, and the fish are also fresh, and the rest are transformed into various dishes while looking at the recipe. Fortunately, Lena's skill was so good and Werner's cooking skill was quite high, so there was no particular problem.

Except for the fact that I sigh at the thought of what I'm doing with this mountain of food.

A hermit's maidservant walked out of the interior of a splendid and huge building.

A woman who smiles brightly and kindly at us.

"He's going to meet you. One moment, please."

"Oh!"

With Werner's boast, we were able to get an OK sign from the hermit in just one time.

The hermit man had his men examine the wagon we took, and people dragged it inside.

"......"

Candy, meat, fish, and cotton candy are clearly signed.

What kind of glutton is the hermit of Zain?

Are you crazy about sugar and meat?

Are you really going to eat this all by yourself?

But then the people who were standing in line from afar chattered as they looked at us.

Everyone has a face full of envy, jealousy, and jealousy.

"What? They said they passed?"

"No way! Gold brought a mountain of treasure, but was rejected because it was a perfect fit? What the hell did they bring to you..."

"Damn it. I envy you. I thought I could ask you a secret that could be 10 circles this time."

"If you're an undercover, you'd know about the cure for the plague."

People who go home, glancing from afar at what we have brought.

And they looked as if they had come to greet God or the Prophet.

Werner flattered himself at us, taking their gaze in one body.

"Look at that. Am I right?"

"Yes, it is. Things are very strange, but thank you in many ways. Thanks to Mr. Werner, things are going to be easy."

"It's not enough, but as a fan of Choi Min-hyuk, shouldn't we do this? Haha. If you visit Bengalard again next time, I'd like you to visit where I am. I hope we can have a win-win relationship as colleagues in our hometown colleagues."

"I look forward to working with you, too."

Well, I think Werner's pretty smart.

Even if there's a little bit of a brain, there's nothing to lose from knowing.

Above all, the mere fact that he is an earthly man made me feel attached to him for some reason.

so roughly a dozen minutes later

"This way. The hermit is waiting."

At last the servant walked out of the inside and sent autographs toward us.

When we opened the door and entered the interior along with Yeo Shi-jong, the spacious spaces, which were brilliantly decorated in gold, appeared. A space that looks luxurious, luxurious, and ecstatic with jewels embedded everywhere. And there was a curtain.

Turning the curtains and walking inside, the maidservant warned us.

"Don't disturb the hermit under any circumstances. Don't bother her especially when you're eating. I'm sure you'll regret it if the worst comes."

Look at her. You're so proud of the hermit.

You make me regret it? I don't know how many people can do that, but the only thing I'm sad about is this way, so I just have to bow down and go in. Above all, it was not a good place to make a fuss as it is a city where the Red people have been gaining power recently.

His physical condition is still not perfect.

"There is a creature that the master must have difficulty with? That's never acceptable for this Cerdiana."

Meanwhile

Upon hearing Yeo's words, Cerdiana immediately vented her deep dissatisfaction.

Yeah, I thought he'd come out like this.

I calmed her down by the power of subordination.

"It's an order, Cerdiana. Never get excited and stay ahead of me. This is a matter of my life. Okay?"

"If you say so, I'll stay still."

Clack. Clack.

As we walked inwards, the sound of a dishwasher crashing down from the inside. And at the same time, high-end carpets with brilliant gold threads appear on a red background. A scene in a room that was quite splendid. Moreover, on top of the golden table chair, a girl with impressive silver hair was sitting there, devoting herself to eating.

Put four carts we brought on both sides of the sides.

The moment I found the girl, I opened my eyes slightly unknowingly.

A beautiful girl with dark brown eyes, milky skin, and silvery white hair. In addition, despite his slender figure and not being very tall, he had a big chest and curved chest, which drew attention instinctively. I don't know why, but I have a mysterious and clear and cute impression.

Lena first opened her mouth to the girl who was supposed to be a hermit.

"Hello. Excuse me, are you a recluse?"

"Yes, hello... Nice to meet you. Chewing, mumbling, my... hermit... A mumbling sound."

What are you talking about or eating?

She's a hermit and everything is fine, but could you please do one for me now?

As we looked perplexed, Yeo Shi-jong opened her mouth in a calm voice.

"Your Grace says she's happy to see you."

"......"

I can't believe you need an interpreter even though you must be someone you can communicate with.

I stood dazed for a moment at the sight of an unknown girl.

A girl who sweeps food into her mouth rather than eating it.

The gluttony was more than ridiculous and more like a novelty.

Oh, my God. How is that possible?

Normally, I would be angry if I did something with someone standing in front of me, but I didn't even get angry at the sight of a cute girl who was so absorbed in food that it was so deliciously. Rather, seeing the girl devouring food greedily, I felt that I felt better for some reason.

Oh, my God. What the hell is this feeling?

I've never had such a strange experience before.

How do parents feel when they see food in their children's mouths?

Is that why people watch mukbangs?

"Mumbling... seclusion... Well. You guys... Chewing. The cart... Delicious... thank you... Chewing."

"You're saying thank you for the delicious food you've brought me."

a second string of translations

Listening to the interpretation of the continuous Yeo Sijong, I lightly touched my forehead.

There are no normal people anywhere in this town.

Except for me.

How to Know the Hermit (2) End.

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