Episode 884
“Ugh, it’s a waste… .”
Dorian touched his black, black eyes and let out a short sigh.
“If I had packed everything I had in my pockets, I wouldn’t have to worry about supplies for a while!”
He waved the spoon in his hand as if he was disappointed that he had not been able to steal all the items from Sepia Store.
“No one is crazy enough to think of stealing all that… .”
Martha looked at Dorian and shook her head.
“I never knew your dad could be that angry.”
She let out a laugh, saying it was absurd.
“huh. mister. Her face turned red… .”
Runaan tilted her chin as if remembering Addis’ red face.
“It’s worth it. “What came out of that guy’s pocket was bigger than the Sepia Store building!”
Marta said she had never seen anything like that and put down the bowl of stew she was holding.
“When you eat, eat quietly! “It’s rude to other people!”
Burren wrinkled his brow as he wiped the dining room table with a handkerchief.
“Stop nagging us, educate that thief.”
Martha waved her hand and told Dorian to go ahead and preach.
“If I go back, I plan to first educate that thief.”
Burren gritted his teeth, saying it was a disgrace to the family.
“Well, the one who stole household items wasn’t a thief! “It’s ours anyway.”
Dorian rolled his eyes, wondering if he could just take it and put it to good use.
“You took goods, not household items!”
Cheryl chewed her molars and hit Dorian on the back of the head.
“Wow!”
“You used to be quiet, but now you seem to be the craziest. How did he raise his kids… .”
She clicked her tongue as she looked at Dorian, who had his nose pressed against the table.
“hmm… .”
Raon didn’t pay attention to the noisy table and put his finished plate on one side.
‘Isn’t this house pretty nice?’
I was going to have Nadin bread for lunch, but I wanted to give nutritious food to the injured, so I went to a restaurant in a small town, and surprisingly, it tasted good.
-hmm! Although the chef’s skills are a bit lacking, I could feel his sincerity in cooking.
Lars muttered that it was okay in a way and patted his swollen stomach.
-However, the king is cold-hearted when it comes to dessert. He’s got to make it right.
The guy waved his fluffy hand, saying he was looking forward to the dessert the chef would make.
‘This is just a country restaurant. No chef, no dessert… .’
Raon sighed. Because it was a restaurant in a very small town, the chef was the restaurant owner himself, and there was no such thing as dessert.
-okay?
Lars smiled as if nothing had happened even though he heard the beating.
-Then I guess I’ll have to go home and eat twice as much dessert!
The guy took a long sip as if it had nothing to do with it.
-You can eat whatever you want for 10 days! I’m looking forward to it! You can really enjoy it!
Lars chuckled, saying that he would not only eat in the annex, but also all of Sieghart’s famous restaurants.
‘… … .’
Raon didn’t say anything and just looked at Lars, who was humming.
-What, what is it?
Lars frowned as he looked at Raon who was silent.
-You’re not saying you won’t keep your promise now, are you?
The guy’s blue eyes fluttered as if he felt anxious.
‘No, of course I have to keep my promise.’
Raon smiled and shook his head. I set it for 10 days from the beginning, and threw it a week in advance, so of course I was going to keep my promise.
-But why is your face like that?
Lars frowned as if he didn’t like it.
‘face? ‘What’s my face like?’
-Nadine’s face is like a piece of shit, debating whether to eat bread in front of her or not!
The guy snorted, saying he was annoyed just by looking at it.
‘I feel a little better now.’
Raon laughed as he looked at Lars, whose expression changed.
-The food I ate at his house was good, and I continued to eat delicious food when I came here.
Lars nodded, feeling a little better.
‘Well, I was treated well.’
Addis always treated Dorian with the best treatment, except for the moment when he caught Dorian and beat him up.
The reason why Lars was in a good mood was also because of the exquisite meal he prepared.
‘Then can I see it now?’
-huh? What do you mean by seeing?
‘compensation.’
Raon snapped his fingers and brought up a reward that had not been confirmed before.
[You have completely fooled the King of Balrog.]
[You have achieved a great achievement.]
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[All abilities increase by 40 points.]
[The trait <Speculation Management> is converted to <Askara’s Speculation>.]
[The grade of the attribute <Askara’s Fighting> increases by two levels.]
[The level of the attribute <Yogi Adaptation> increases.]
With all abilities at 40 points, <Speculative Management> was converted to <Askara’s Speculative>, and the grade immediately increased by 2 levels.
As befits the message that this was a great achievement, the level of compensation was very high.
-What, what! I just made fun of Askara and the like, so why are you giving me so much!
Lars furrowed his brows, saying he couldn’t understand.
‘It’s obvious.’
Raon looked at Lars and shook his head.
‘Because you recognized Askara as a demon lord. It’s a lot to give.’
Ras himself said that Askara was a dangerous being who had kicked out the Demon King’s throne.
Since I received his certification, it was only natural that I would receive a large reward.
-When did King Bon… Breathe!
Lars pursed his lips as if he remembered what he had said.
-Ah, no matter how much the King said that, this is too much!
The guy’s head turned red from anger.
My skin color changes depending on my emotions. I don’t know whether to call this pure or foolish.
– Damn it!
‘Now please be quiet.’
Raon left behind Ras, who was throwing a tantrum, and brought up an explanation of <Askara’s Fight>.
<The Speculation of Askara>
It has strong resistance to light and dark attributes as it was given directly by the King of Balrog, who conquered Turim in the Demon World.
It has tolerance to pain and injury, so it can exert its original strength even after receiving a major injury.
‘her… .’
Raon was delirious as he watched the contents of <Askara’s Contest>.
‘It’s not at the level of the Demon King’s power, but it’s no joke, right?’
Askara’s fighting spirit is basically similar to that of an Auror, but it also has a special ability called pain resistance.
As I experienced this time, even if you are a transcendental person, it doesn’t mean you can’t get injured, so it seemed like it would be a great help in future fights.
-Turn it off!
Lars grabbed his floating head as if he was angry.
-Askara bastard! If the main king returns to the demon world, I will freeze him and bury him in a tunnel!
The guy gritted his teeth, saying he would never leave him alone.
‘So you’re going to fight for me? After all, there is only Ras.’
Raon said thank you and patted Lars on the shoulder.
-uh? Oh, that’s how it goes… .
Lars blinked and then punched the air.
– Damn it! Nothing really works!
The guy shook his head up and down, saying he couldn’t do anything.
‘I heard it’s really fun to watch.’
“Hey, great lord.”
While Raon was laughing at Ras struggling, Dorian came next to him.
“Can’t you ask the Demon King to show you around the Demon King’s Castle? I really want to see it… .”
Contrary to his statement that he just wanted to watch, Dorian drooled.
‘… ‘Is that so?’
-Why are everyone around you, including you, crazy?
Lars yelled at Raon, saying that everyone around Raon was Raon.
-There is no human being who can help! Why is this place more difficult than heaven?
* * *
A tunnel where dried lava and melted frost are still competing.
As a result of Askara’s speculation, the ceiling collapsed, and a shadow blacker than darkness flickered over the hell-like ground where the walls were cut down.
It wasn’t here from the beginning, but black waves continued between the rocks as if they had come in from outside.
Chii Iik.
A blue-haired woman with barren skin emerged from the black shadows. Even though it was a narrow space where it was difficult for even a small animal to stand properly, she naturally crawled through the tunnel like a mollusk.
“… … .”
The blue-haired woman who was scanning the entire tunnel stopped at the place where the white-haired man was crushed to death by Askara’s flames. She lowered her cold gaze, gathering the black ashes and dirt that seemed to have burned her blood into her hands.
“I can’t believe the Demon Lord-level Balrog just retreated… .”
The blue-haired woman nodded slightly as she looked at the end of the tunnel where Askara disappeared.
“It seems Raon Sieghardt has an even bigger secret.”
She put the dirt where the white-haired man’s blood had burned into her bosom and then disappeared into the crevice of the collapsed space.
* * *
“There are a lot of customers today.”
Foreign Minister Iliun slightly raised his eyebrows as he looked at Borgos and the artisans.
“These are artisans from the Gray Hammer Guild. “You are here to help us with our work.”
Raon did not bring up what happened in the underground village, but only said that he had come to help with the work.
“I have heard of the reputation of Borgos, the continental craftsman. i look forward to.”
Even though Iliun knew the situation, he only said that he was welcome and personally opened the door to the outer castle.
“Thank you for your hospitality.”
Borgos seemed to like Iliun’s coolness, greeted him and entered the outer castle.
“The road is wide. Not for nothing. No, it is not the peak of the Five Emperors.”
He looked at the wide road leading from the outer castle to the inner castle and wasted a lot of effort.
“However, the heat rising from the ground is low. As befits the northern land.”
Borgos furrowed his eyebrows as if he did not like the weak geothermal heat.
“The geothermal heat where Sieghart’s craftsmen live is as good as Mt. Hwaryang. “If you see it, you’ll like it.”
Raon smiled and said he would introduce me soon.
“Is it a Balkan attack? “I’m looking forward to that.”
Borgos nodded as if he was looking forward to meeting Balkan.
“It’s not that big. However, you will be satisfied with the geothermal heat.”
After explaining the Balkan workshop and Sieghart’s interior, we had already arrived in front of Gajujeon.
“This is Gajujeon. “Let’s go in.”
“Huh, I don’t know who made it, but it’s probably not an ordinary person.”
Borgos went inside, muttering that he was shocked by the energy waves coming from the building itself.
The door to the throne room was wide open, as if word had come that a guest would be brought, and the remaining officers of the family were filling the seats in front of the pillars.
Gooooooo.
Glenn was sitting on the throne with a more intimidating look than usual, perhaps because he was meeting Borgos for the first time.
Just looking at those red sunken eyes sent goosebumps down my spine.
“Whoa.”
Raon let out a short breath and walked inside the throne room.
He stood in the center of the throne room and knelt down after confirming that Borgos and the other craftsmen had followed him in.
“See you, matriarch.”
“Meet the matriarch!”
Burren, Marta, Runaan, and Dorian followed them and greeted their return as if the head of the family was about to leave.
“… Borgos of the Gray Hammer meets the King of the North!”
Borgos also bowed first with a stern expression, as if he was tired of Glenn’s presence.
“Boo, I meet the King of the North.”
Other dwarves and artisans also had a hard time saying hello, weighed down by Glenn’s presence.
“Welcome to Sieghardt.”
Glenn shook his head gently, as if wondering when he had shown such strong energy.
“I regret what happened at Hualang Mountain. “I should have moved a little faster.”
He said it was a pity and clicked his tongue briefly.
“Don’t say that. “I would like to thank you for sending me the Great Lord of the Wind Wind and the Great Lord of the Heavenly Sword.”
Borgos shook his head, saying that thanks to him, even those who remained were alive.
“… “I heard you will start work right away. Are you serious?”
Glenn narrowed his eyes as if asking if it would be okay.
“Staying still only makes my head cluttered, so I want to get to work.”
Borgos shook his head, saying he wanted to return the favor.
“Well, I heard the general news, but please tell me the exact details.”
Glenn lowered his chin and asked me to tell him why Borgos and the craftsmen had come here.
“yes. first… .”
Raon took a step forward and told me what had happened.
Of course, I didn’t mention the part where Ras acted and sent Askara back.
“hmm… .”
Glenn looked at Borgos with sunken eyes as if asking if he was really going to be okay.
“Work is okay. “I just want to ask you something.”
Borgos looked at Glenn and let out a short sigh.
“I would like to stay here for a while, but would you allow me?”
“Even after you’re done?”
“exactly.”
He nodded, saying he wanted to stay in Sieghardt.
“It’s not a problem if we allow it, but how can you trust us to stay here?”
Glenn tilted his chin slightly as if he didn’t understand.
“Honestly, I don’t trust Sieghart.”
Borgos slowly turned his gaze to look at Raon.
“What I believe is. No, what we believe in is Gwangpungdae and Raon.”
He calmly nodded, saying that he trusted Raon, not Sieghart.
“ah… .”
Raon shook his head hastily.
‘This isn’t good.’
Since it was said in front of Glenn, who holds his family sacred, that he believes in him more than Sieghardt, there is no telling what kind of words will come back. I tensed and looked up at the podium.
But Glenn’s reaction was very different from what he expected.
“Huh… .”
Glenn wasn’t angry, but rather the corners of his mouth trembled as if he was happy and happy.
He began to cover his mouth with his shaking hand as if he couldn’t control his emotions.
‘uh?’
-Ugh, inspiration is starting again… .
Lars shook his head, saying he was sick of it.
