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In the conference room, two Dwarves were staring at me restlessly.

I can't keep my eyes open like I'm being chased by something, and the bars are shivering.

“I think you need to calm down. Gia, give me the car. ”

“Yes.”

Gia makes a small burial and heads out of the interview room. I went to prepare a refreshment prize.

In the interview room, me and two Dwarves.

There are only three left.

“H-are you sure you're a Hielf? ”

One of the two youngest-looking dwarves asked me a question.

“Yes, that's right. ”

I'm activating the Elves' stigmata right now.

As long as their purpose was to meet the power user or the Hielves, they had no choice but to come in the form of Elves.

“If you don't believe me. ”

“No, I believe you. ”

The remaining one of the old dwarves cut me off. He still has a tense tone, but he is a better face than before.

“What if an elf who can defeat the Five Celestials with one arrow isn't a High Elf? ”

The average age of Dwarves is similar to ours. Therefore, this Dwarf is approximately 60 years old.

“If you believe me, I'm comfortable. ”

I had to show some strength as evidence, but I was less bothered.

“Whew. I'm sorry. It's been a long time since I've been out of town. I'm not relaxed. ”

“I understand.”

Dwarves are endangered species. I heard that fewer than a thousand Dwarves are alive by the original standards.

And all surviving Dwarves are suffering from symptoms like gonorrhea.

If it was natural, it was natural.

The Dwarven Nation was the largest prosperous country in the Middle Ages.

That country turned to dust in an instant, and more than a billion people died.

You have to be mentally troubled.

I think PTSD will come too.

However, after having such trauma and being stuck underground to hide in plain sight, he naturally developed colic.

That's why they're so restless.

“I've been back.”

At that moment, Gia came back to prepare a refreshment prize.

I put the cup of tea in front of me first, then the cup of tea in front of two people.

“This tea has a relaxing and soothing effect. ”

“Oh. Jeremiah's Ipari. ”

The old Dwarf seems to know what this car is. I was happy to respond for the first time.

“Thank you. Such a precious car. ”

The old dwarf savors the tea first, and the young dwarf takes the cup in his hand.

The young Dwarves have a gruesome reaction. He looks like he doesn't want to drink it.

“Drink it. It's good for your body. ”

The old dwarf gives you a pinglass.

“But · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“Huh. Drink it. I can't expand my portfolio if I just drink beer forever. ”

“Hnng.”

Aha.

So that's it.

That young Dwarf seems to be very eccentric.

“Come on! Excuse me for having my car ready. ”

“· · · · · · Thank you. ”

I tilt my tea cup with the look of disgust. However, the frowning face soon disappeared like snow, and soon it became a expression of awe and elasticity.

“Yummy, yummy. ”

“I thought I was delicious. ”

“I'm glad you caught my breath. ”

Gia smiles brightly.

The young dwarf clears his throat as if he were insecure.

“Tsk, tsk. That's why I'm still listening to him. If it tastes good, you should admit it. ”

The old dwarf shakes his head.

And then he drank tea.

“Phew. I like that. Tea leaves are also tea leaves, but they're not very good at handling them. Is this tea boiled by the lady? ”

“Yes, I'm ashamed of my poor skills. ”

“Not bad. I drank all my tea while the old man was traveling the world. Not many of us are that good. You should be proud of yourself. ”

The tremors suddenly stopped, and the two dwarves tasted the tea with a soft face.

“Phew. This is a rare treat. Haha.”

The hunted expression disappeared completely a moment ago, and the old dwarf became a loving grandfather smile.

The young Dwarf next to me feels green.

“I'm sorry. This was here first, and you couldn't even get it out properly. ”

“No, I'm not.”

Dark-

I saw the beginning of the conversation, so I turned the teacup back on the table.

“What the hell is going on here? ”

I've been looking for it ever since. I'm glad you came by, though. The question was:

Why did Dwarves suffering from such severe withdrawal come all the way to Korea after leaving their nests?

“· · · · · · · I'm here to ask for cooperation. ”

“Cooperation?”

“An alliance, to be exact. ”

Alliance, not cooperation.

“An alliance is an alliance between group and group? ”

If it is personal or personal, there is no way to express the enormity of alliance.

“Oh, no. You didn't introduce me, I guess. I'm sorry.”

The old dwarf chuckles.

“This old age is a group of dwarves. I'm Jig, the head of Murkheim. ”

“Against or under? ”

And Zig?

The jig who is known as the greatest smith in the Dwarves?

“This is my apprentice. Leville, say hello. ”

“Leville.”

Sieg and Levil.

Two people come out quietly and look at Gia. It means I want you to introduce me too.

“My name is · · · · · · · ·. ”

Immediately, I almost uttered the name "Gangseo".

You can't do that.

If I give the name of the Book of Revelation here, I get in trouble in many ways.

Me as a human and me as an elf must be completely separate.

‘There was definitely a name that Gia prepared for me as my elf · · · · ·. Oh, right.'

I remembered.

“Yggdrasil. My name is Yggdrasil. And this is... ”

“I'm Cynthia.”

Gia lowers her head with a satisfactory smile.

“Lord Xinjia of Yggdrasil. Hmm. ”

Jig nods a couple of times, as if to recall our names.

“That's why I was talking about that alliance. ”

“Ah. That's what I said. ”

Jig wakes up from a thought.

“Did we say this country · · · · · · · · South Korea. Anyway, I'd like to make a strategic alliance with your country. ”

“That was unexpected for us. May I ask why? ”

If I can get hold of Dwarves praised for being the best craftsmen, I'm sure it will help a lot.

But it's a good thing. I need to know why.

“I thought dwarves were completely distracted by the tide. Isn't it our only joy to live quietly underground? ”

“Hm. I don't know where you heard that, but you know us. Yeah, I was. ”

Jig grins bitterly.

“Was" means · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Are you saying it's not now?

“Do you know why we didn't join the Great War? ”

“To avoid the extinction of the · · · · · · · clan? ”

“No.”

Jig grimaces with a disgusting expression.

“Because he was threatened by Drinkin. ”

“Threat · · · · · · to drink? ”

This is the first time I've heard this story.

“Yes."

Jig blindly said.

“If you reveal yourself in the sun again, then I will destroy all remaining dwarves. That's how he tricked us into locating them. How can you stand in such a situation? ”

“· · · · · · · You did. ”

You had that coming.

Not at all aware

‘I thought it was natural to help Xavier with revenge against the faction and drink. If he's being threatened by surveillance like that, there's no way he can get out. ’

I finally understand why the Dwarves were so passive.

“Then why do you want to go to the front right now? ”

The threat of Marcin will still stand.

‘Even in the original article, the Dwarves didn't have anything to do with it. ’

Why are you suddenly like this?

“· · · · · · 100 people. ”

“Yes?”

Suddenly I said something out of the blue.

“There are exactly 100 dwarves who survived. ”

“· · · · · 100? 100, not 1000? ”

Jig lowers his head as if he can't be more grumpy.

“Teacher · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

I looked at him with my worried eyes.

“Drinking did not intend to keep us alive in the first place. ”

Regret and despair.

It was a cold voice that felt the thrill of killing.

“The 9th year of the Great War. Marcin suddenly came to Murkheim with no prior warning. And he said, ”

- Make this. Make it safe and I'll let you live. If we fail, we all die.

“We desperately made the armor that Drinkin ordered us to make. Thousands of people rushed in. It took two months. After handing the finished armor over to the drinker, · · · · · · ·. ”

Jig's mouth trembles.

I have hallucinations like tears in my eyes.

How furious and gloomy can he make that face?

“Drink," he said. ”

- Hmm. Excellent. Exactly as ordered. Took me two months to make this.

- I think there were too many. It'll be annoying if you try to plot a plot later.

“And we're 100. ”

Blood runs from Jig's lips. A beard that feels masculine is blotted out with blood.

“Marcin only kept us alive because it was worth it to us. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Me and Gia were silent.

I don't know what to say.

Should I comfort him, mourn him, or anything else? ’Should I answer it?'

I don't know.

Thinking about what I would look like in such a situation, it was hard for me to talk out loud for some reason.

“I had no idea from the start. I can't believe you think there's nothing wrong with what Marcin just said. It was too short a thought. ”

Jig swallows grief and shines a sharp eye.

“So we thought, If you listen to Drinkin, you die, and if you die, you die. ”

Jig's eyes glow sharply.

“Let's die just because we can't. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“This is why we came here. ”

“· · · · · · · I understand. ”

I understand why they're trying to work with us.

In short, I want to give a shot to the drink somehow.

‘I don't think this happened in the original article, by the way. ’

In the original article, a thousand Dwarf survivors were mentioned.

I definitely remember.

That means there are 100 Dwarf survivors because something variable worked.

“Can I ask you one more question? ”

“What?”

He looks me straight in the eye.

“I wonder why you came to us from Murkheim, not Savior. ”

We should make stronger allies for their purposes. And Xavier is clearly stronger than we are. As it may seem, Xavier has an unconditional advantage.

In that situation, why did they choose us, not Xavier?

“Declined.”

“· · · · · · · · Rejection? ”

“Yes. He refuses to work with the fugitives who have been hiding for 10 years. I didn't even get a chance to talk about this. ”

In Savior's terms, maybe.

‘If it was Metatron, I never would have said no. ’

As a Savior, only the medium-sized heavenly and dragon tribes gathered, it was natural to make such a choice.

“Is that enough? ”

“Yes, that's enough. ”

I understand why they came here.

“A powerful force came out of this place earlier, by the way. Hemp, this country is Sabre and · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“Yes. I think we'll have an alliance. It's not 100 percent. ”

“Oh!”

The eyes of both dwarves fill with joy.

“So I see! I was right! Hahaha!”

I can't be happier than this.

The facial expressions are really varied. Because they are loyal to original emotions.

“Master, it's not too early to be happy. · · · · · · · · · rather than receiving confirmation from the alliance. ”

“Oh, I was. ”

Jig wakes up and looks back at me with sharp eyes.

Even though it's three inches tall, I can feel something gigantic.

Was it an affair?

“Well, you don't have to answer that. ”

I shrugged.

“Alliance. I accept. ”

The strategic alliance with Muirkheim was unwelcome here.

There is no reason to refuse once there is no doubt about their actions.

“Thank you. So this is the proposal. ”

“Secure migration zones for 100 dwarves and establish a forge. And the acquisition and safety of materials. Is that it?”

“Oh. Exactly. ”

Jig gives you a big smile.

He looks very satisfied.

“The terms and conditions that this side will propose in return are · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“Don't worry. As long as you're prepared, you can provide unlimited artifacts to open your mouth. ”

“That's good. ”

I didn't need any more words.

They were clear what they wanted from each other and what they could do for each other.

“Haha. After six months, I can finally bring my reading to my home country. Thank you."

Jig sags on the couch, as if all his gin had gone out.

“We really appreciate it. The fame of your Dwarves for their armor is the best in all dimensions. ”

“Oh, yeah! Of course! That's why Marcin was the first to rule us out. Haha.”

“· · · · · · · Haha. ”

That was a black jock who didn't know how to react.

“Oh, right. ”

It's a pretty random flow of consciousness. Black jock reminds me.

“Do you know anything about this? ”

“Hmm? What do you mean? ”

I handed him the Black Metal Fragment. If Zig is the blacksmith of Zigo, maybe he can find out what the holy objects of drinking are.

I asked with such expectations. To be honest, I thought the probability of knowing was less than or equal to 1.

“Yi, this! ”

However, unlike expected, Jig's reaction was dramatic.

Like someone who knows what this is, "This, this! Why is this happening?"

“Do you know what this is? ”

“Of course you do! Sacrament of Drinking! I never knew! ”

Jig grips the sacred fragment and frowns.

“There are no parents who don't recognize their children! ”

“· · · · · · · Yes? ”

Did you just call him your son?

“That means · · · · · · · · ·. ”

“What I said before. Remember? When Marcin told me to make one in the ninth year? ”

“· · · · · · No kidding. ”

“Yes."

Jig grips at the fragment and grumbles.

“Thousands of our clans rushed together, and the armor they made for two months was the holy relic of this drink. ”

“· · · · · · · Huh. ”

It was an unexpected connection.

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