Transcend Race Due to System Error

Jig's story didn't go on very long.

“I don't know. ”

No, it's more accurate to say you have nothing to say.

“Didn't you say it was your child? I don't know. ”

“Oh, that doesn't make sense. A blacksmith doesn't know the information about the armor he made. I understand your curiosity. But... ”

Jig looks at the metal fragments with a strange look on his face.

“This ominous armor is not my child, even though it is my child. ”

“Can you elaborate on what you're saying? ”

He puts the sacred fragment on the table and looks at me.

“First of all, do you know how you made this armor? ”

“· · · · · · No. ”

Do you have any idea?

“This is armor made of the corpses of the demons. ”

“The corpses of the demons? ”

This was a nonsense again.

“Approximately 100 · · · or maybe 300. Anyway, Marcin brought a large body to Murkheim. And on the spot. ”

Jig's brow frowns.

Leville, who was listening quietly next to him, became nauseous with a vague look, whether he was contemplating the moment.

“Compressed.”

“Uweeeeeeeek!”

At that moment, Levil spills out his motorcycle.

“Levil! I'm sorry. He's still got it. ”

Jig yells in panic.

“That's okay, you can use cleaning armor. ”

Gia looks at Levil with a sad look on her face. Pity for Levil, who squeezes his head to the ground and makes a fool of himself.

“Huff, huff · · · · · · ·. ”

After about a minute of wasted nausea, Leville finally calmed down.

Wipe off the mouth covered in gastric juice and raise your head. More parched complexion, reddish-blooded eyes.

I wonder what kind of scenery made me feel like that just by thinking about it.

“I'm sorry. ”

Levil apologizes with a trembling voice. I'm making a face that thinks, "What is this inference?"

“No. I'll clean it up, first. ”

Gia points the ring she's wearing in the stop in the direction of the vomit. And then...

“Clean.”

Along with a simple shout, the vomit dissolves quickly and dissipates into the air.

“I'll bring you some cold water. ”

“Please.”

So Jia went out of the room again with a small baptism.

“You've made an inference. Apologize again. ”

“I'm really okay. Don't worry too much. ”

I looked at Levil, still trembling.

“How terrible it must have been. It's roughly imaginative. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Jig's glabella frowns in disgust.

“Here. Cold water. ”

Gia brings the cold water out in front of the two.

The two immediately entered the cold water.

“Phew. Thank you. ”

“· · · · · · Thank you. ”

Leville and Jig take a light breath, feeling a little better.

“Then we'll talk again. Anyway, that's how Margie's aggregates were born. ”

Agglomerates of Magi with hundreds of corpses.

“The worst agglomerates forged by Marcin. ”

“· · · · · It gives me goose bumps just hearing it. ”

I can't even imagine.

Oh, this is horrible.

“Marcin put the agglomerates in the furnace. Just like the mysterious metal he brought. ”

Armor forged by putting creatures in a furnace. Like Emile Jong?

“and told us. ”

- Make a bell out of the metal that was born in this furnace. As soon as possible.

Bell.

The sacred substance of the drink is a form of species.

“And over the course of two months, we succeeded in forming that metal into a species. It was the hardest job I've ever done. ”

“Does that mean you're mentally challenged? ”

They made armor out of metal made of corpses.

You may have been hit mentally.

“Both. Mentally, physically. The black metal that was born in Marcin's hand was more sensitive and abrasive than any other metal I've ever dealt with. ”

Jig kicks his tongue.

I feel sorry for him.

“If it weren't for that situation, you'd be thrilled to be dealing with that metal. · · · · · · · ”

Jig sighs loudly.

“Anyway, in just two months, we were able to make the species that Marcin asked for. And I checked the information immediately. ”

“What did it say? ”

“Unknown. Unknown. Unable to read. Unable to verify. No authority. It varies among the factions we've identified, but no one has been able to verify the armor's information. ”

“Yes. I checked, but I couldn't confirm. ”

Levil supports Jig's words as if he were sympathetic.

“So you're saying you don't know anything. ”

“I didn't know anything. The name on the item information was registered as normal. ”

“Ahh · · · · · · · · · · ·. That's why you claim to be a holy relic of drinking. ”

“Precisely.”

Jig nods.

“Next is what we talked about. There were only a thousand left, and Ragnarok broke out in the process. And now.”

“· · · · · · Right. ”

That's how it goes.

“You must have been traumatized. Thank you for telling me. ”

“What. An alliance must not be hidden." Hahaha! ”

Jig grins softly.

However, everyone here could see that the smile was not from the heart.

“Do you have any more questions? ”

“Yes, nothing. ”

“I see. Then we'll go back." I'll go back and give you the good news and get ready to move this way. ”

Jig gets up from his seat.

Leville followed him.

“The coordinates for Murkheim's location are here. ”

Jig handed me a note. A paper containing the code of the dimensional coordinates used for the coordinate designation of teleport magic.

What's this left surface? It's North Korea, right?

“It's right above you. ”

“Well, I used to live in a bigger place, but with fewer brushes. Previously, it was difficult to maintain a small number of people, so we moved. ”

“Ahh · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

It's like the aftermath of a thousand to 100.

“Very well. I'll send a meet from here." Gia, can I ask you a favor? ”

“Yes, leave it. ”

* * *

After the Dwarves disappeared.

Like two people and Barton Touch, Maden came home late in the morning.

“Ow! Ow! Fuck you, Alan! You could have met her if you hadn't made that mistake! ”

“Sister, if you blame it on me. ”

Maden was frenzied.

I was annoyed by the opportunity to meet a dwarf.

Maden is a family of artisans.

You must be looking forward to meeting the greatest and greatest Dwarf craftsman of all time.

He's just so mad at the fact that it's gone bust.

“Mr. Maiden. Don't be so mean. We'll meet again tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. ”

“· · · · · · · Me. I'm going back on a business trip tomorrow ”

“Ah.”

“Come back in a week. ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

“That means we won't have a chance to talk to the dwarves for a week, right? One hour late because of this Dark Comet's mistake! ”

“No, sister, so it's more necessary than my mistake. ”

“Shut up, Alan! Don't piss me off any more! ”

I quietly prayed for Hermit's good fortune. Consider yourself unlucky.

“Who's your girl, by the way? ”

“Yes? Oh. ”

A silver-haired Demibeast sitting next to me. You point to Lena.

“This is reinforcements from Savior. Lena, introduce yourself. ”

“Hmm."

Lena sets her tea cup on the table and gets up from her seat.

“One in four of Xavier's top executives. I'm Lena Beast Repairiel. ”

“· · · · · · Top executives? ”

Maiden's eyes widen.

“So it's at least the best? ”

“Yes. Lena can probably wipe out Korea by herself. ”

“Ahem.”

Lena pounces on her waist, lifting her chest and grinning arrogantly.

“· · · · · · · · · whoa. She was a scary girl.”

“I see. ”

Maiden and Allen's eyelids are slightly trembling. Though not 100%, they're about 30-40% terrified.

Come on, I've suffered from medium-devil demons and heavenly beings.

I heard you have excellent skills, so you shouldn't be surprised.

“Don't be so scared. You can trust him. ”

I knocked Lena's head full of laughter.

“I raised him on my back. ”

“Y-you! I think that's a little fishy. It's true that I have been gracious to you, but Metatron's role in raising me up to this point was to be great. ”

“Aha. I was the veil? ”

I laughed playfully.

“Oh, is it more important that you be called Metatron than Seogyeol? ”

The child smiled along with me.

“Ancestor, you must be very disappointed. As soon as I got back, I asked her if she knew anything about Lena. She was worried about Lena. ”

And somehow Jia got involved in the prank.

Lena's eyes twinkle in the sudden trifecta.

He doesn't know what to do.

“Well, Jim didn't mean it like that. ”

“Forget it. It's too late. ”

“Of course. Late. I already know what you think, Seo-yeol. ”

“Ancestor, shall I comfort you? ”

I think the boy's words are poisoning me. It's not a mistake, is it?

“I didn't mean it like that! Metatron is like Jim's teacher, and Seokyeol. ”

“Me?”

“Seohyun. ”

Lena looks at me with trembling eyes. My face is getting cuter and cuter. She was really big, but she was still the same princess.

“Hmph. By the way, it's time to feed the Kumho and the White Tiger! ”

Lena rises from her seat, talking to a noticeably awkward gesture.

“I'll be back in a minute! ”

Then he ran out of the room like a shot.

“· · · · · · · Who feeds at 4am? ”

“Cute.”

The child shakes his head, and Gia gives a big smile.

“· · · · · · We were scared of that girl for a while? ”

“You have a strange sense of pride. ”

Mr. Maiden and Hermite were somehow depressed.

“Anyway, I'm glad things are going well. ”

Maden approaches me with a big smile. Then he taps his back and smiles faintly.

“It really makes a difference that you're back. ”

“He's the ancestor.”

“Right? Haha! ”

Captain Park.

You must feel really good.

“Sister, you're late. Let's get you back to your room. We have to leave early tomorrow. ”

Maden stares at Hermite with cold eyes.

“Ha. There's nothing wrong with you, really. Can't you see the vibe? ”

“I think about your health. ”

“Yes. The old man thinks about his body and goes to sleep. ”

Maden wakes up laughing.

“Sister, I didn't mean it like that. ”

Approach Hermit with a bitter smile and grab his nose.

“I know. That you care about me. You've got to be kidding me. I'm getting more serious if I don't. ”

Maden touches Hermite's cheek a few times before turning away.

“Will you marry someone with that personality? ”

“· · · · · · · Haha. Well, my hands are too dirty to hold a child. ”

“So that's · · · · · · · ·. ”

Strangely awkward air flows through.

“Phew. Never mind. Tell me what you're doing. Let's go. ”

“· · · · · · · Yes. ”

Maden takes a step back, and Hermitt follows.

“Then kid. Miss Jia. Miss Jia. I'll see you later. Call me if you need anything else. ”

“Yes, Mr. Maiden, please take good care of the treaty. ”

“Here we go. I'll pull out the bone marrow and come back. ”

Boom-

That's how two people disappear.

There were only me, Jia, and three children left in the room.

“Mmm-hmm. Busy. It's noisy out there. ”

The child leans on the couch and turns his back.

“That's good. It's much more constructive than sucking your fingers because you have nothing to do. ”

Gia, who had moved to check the documents, replied with a fixed gaze on the document.

“Oh, right. Ancestor, about the sacrament of that drink earlier. The one I heard you say earlier. ”

“Sacrament of Drinking? Is there anything new? ”

The child hung up and left.

By the way, I haven't told the child what I heard from the dwarves yet.

“Well, we'll discuss the details later. Simply put, Drinking Sacraments are made by Dwarves. He threatened me.”

“Aha. That's the connection. Then those Dwarves must have some sacred information. ”

“He didn't know. Maybe he was too angry. Or whether Marcin was deliberately withholding information. The producers themselves said they couldn't see the information. I think it's the right name for the vessel. ”

“· · · · · · · Only the name could be identified by information. ”

The child nods convincingly. You seem to have a lot on your mind.

“Oh, sorry. Finish what Gia was supposed to say. ”

“Oh, yes. I asked you two a couple of questions in front of the building. The sacred fragment of Dracine. ”

“Yes.”

“You said there might be a way to search. ”

“· · · · · · · Huh? ”

“Looks like you have some artifacts you can use to find the other half of the broken armor. ”

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