Magic Gems Gourmet

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There was a man who visited King's Landing this evening.

He is a luxurious man, but not a nobleman. An adventurer.

The people of King's Landing understood at a glance.

It was hidden by a hood above the neck and couldn't be peeked, but its rise attracted attention.

... that guy from Balt?

... I'm impressed. That gear must be a great monster material.

The voices of women come from everywhere.

But there's another voice.

... a striking outfit is also unusual.

Immediately.

The voice came from the same adventurer as the man.

"Don't say things like that when you're the same adventurer."

The man called out.

But adventurers don't seem to mind.In the meantime, I reacted to what I was called, but there were no friendly feelings there.

"Advice from the forerunners. You should avoid equipment that is easy to move and conspicuous."

"... ahn?"

"At a glance, I can see that it does use good materials.But when you die, you don't have an ex-child.Are you an adventurer with arms? "

"Shut up, Grandpa."

It is true that the voiced adventurer is an old man.

"... that's why I told you to give me advice from my first friends."

But there's no reason to let it go down there.

The calm old adventurer sighed.

Well, let's hurry up and do this.

Wait, wait, wait.

What's wrong?

"Apologize for wasting my time."

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"What, can't you apologize?"

"I did speak up.He's an old adventurer, as you say, and an extra word. I'm sorry. "

Gently, I lowered my head slightly and left.

But I didn't feel bad.Because my drinks have dropped somewhat and I love to stand out.It is good that it is because of the opposite sex, and it is best to be praised as before.

----But...

From those who have seen the previous exchanges, there is no need to argue whether it is a big or small item.

... it looks like a little boy somewhere.

... it's not cool.

After all, you just say what you want.

If it is a prominent place, it will only be exposed to the public.

Whatever you say here, I can't help it.

I don't like it.

The man's eyes are turned towards the old adventurer who has just left.

The emotion in the eyes was a word of resentment.

----The man then went to the harbor with a huge bag.

Walking around the unfamiliar King's City, he finally arrived at a blacksmith in Mutton.

"Sorry! I just woke up and fell asleep, and now I'm in a hurry to show my face...."

By way of example, the corresponding ememe was passing the man through a large round table in the workshop.

The man lowers his hips to the chair and puts his bag on the floor violently.

Like licking around. For a while, I looked at Emme's body like an adulterer and had a lowly smile on my face.

"Lady, what kind of adventurer do you think I am?"

The asked Emme leaned her head and wondered how she had answered.

"Uh... um..."

"Have you ever seen an adventurer with equipment like mine?"

"No, it's not... right..."

"You know what? You can take a closer look if you want."

And to where I was about to invite you.

The back door was opened and Mutton arrived with a big stretch.

Sorry to keep you waiting.

Saying what he didn't think was so bad, he grabbed Emmet's back hard to open the distance and lowered his hips next to the seat where the man was sitting.

Shit, a man hits his tongue, but what's that?

Mutton keeps talking without worrying.

"Name"

Ah?

"So tell me your name.You must be a famous adventurer.Don't be rude. "

"Oh... oh... is that so?"

So, what's your attitude? I wondered, but the poisoned man said.

"It's Visel. I don't have a name."

"Hi, my brother has the same dwarf blood and human blood as me.Is that what they're talking about? "

"Ah, the other side? How do you know I have the other side?Maybe because you knew my name... "

"No, it's mostly a quote.If you're an adventurer like your brother, the staff is big, but there are people who are good at tactics. "

"What... is that what you're saying?"

"So, what's the other party's name?"

"Roy, a pureblooded vampire."

"Oh, that's unusual. Just tell me."

Mutton's attitude remained unchanged.

Rather, it was Frank from the beginning.

Visel frowned, but in fact, the reason he carried his legs was because of a job request, and he didn't want to be too violent.

The irritation was suppressed and she took a deep breath.

Mutton asks.

"It's work. What do you want me to make?"

"I'm bringing the materials.Now I want you to make my sword. "

"Let me see. I'll tell you more."

Visel lifted the bag and put it on the table.

What I took out of there were two teeth.

The length is even shorter than the small shearling shearling, but the pure white, which resembles pottery, is eye-catching.

"This is the famous..." "I was surprised.These are Gulm's fangs. "" --That's the Royal Blacksmith. "

In Istarica, the west of the continent.

Previously, it was a beast-type monster that nested in volcanic areas close to the area where the Black Dragon disturbance occurred and the surrounding caves.

The body is not inferior to that of a typical ship, and it is long.

Deep red body hair is covered in flames when Gulm releases magic, and white teeth like snow beat mythrills.

The danger is the few names the Alliance has the strength to quickly destroy, even if it has dozens of qualified Senior Adventurers.

There is no doubt that it is no other national treasure material in Ishtalica.

"Emmet"

Looking at it, Mutton raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Number six. Hurry."

"N-iiiiiiiiiiiii!"

Emme leaves the room in a hurry and goes somewhere.

Mutton was laughing when he asked for something.

"How would you like to take this job?"

Asked with a firm voice, Visel felt Mutton's heart was leaning.

That should be it. There are so many blacksmiths who want to work on gum materials that it's an honor to be hired.

Like many others, Mutton thought so.

"Honestly, I'm surprised."

"Isn't it?"

"I'd like to ask. Where did your brother get this?"

"Fight! Me and my partner defeated him and picked up the materials!"

Well, there's no doubt that my brothers picked the ingredients.

"Hmm? That's an inclusive way to put it."

"Because you haven't heard from me.And there's no record of Gulm being slaughtered in the last few decades.Otherwise, I can only think of what my brothers picked up. "

The problem is picking.

Mutton shook his cheek with a faint voice.

"Oh, this guy, he only knows a few blacksmiths."

"What are you talking about?Don't embarrass yourself. "

"Just ask."

Mutton stood up and walked towards the entrance.

In front of Visel, who was wondering what to do, he locked the door without saying anything.

"Gulm has magic in his fangs."

"Whatever it is--"

"The magic won't go away unless Gulm does it deliberately.I mean, what happens is, my teeth stay bright red like they're stained with blood. "

"Nh... what is that?"

"There's only one way to keep Gulm's fangs pure white.We have to build a real parent-child trust and crush it.The fangs will come back.Gulm knew that, so he just wanted me to crush it. "

So far, Visel understood.

The reason I put the lock on was to keep me from escaping.

"My brother assumed he was a legendary monster.Leaving out all the circumstances.But then, brother, raising monsters without notification is a felony. "

"This... damn dwarf!"

"Nnahhhhhhhhh!Your brother must be bleeding the same way! "

We need to get out of here.

Panicked Visel stood up and pulled out the sword he was carrying on his hips.

Then hold a short cane in the other hand.

Can you use magic too? Dexterity. "

Mutton, on the other hand, holds a long hammer in his hand.

He wasn't an adventurer, but he was still strong, and he went to fetch the materials himself, so he could fight better than the middlemen there.

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There was a wind hole on the side.

Soon, a small beetle flew around the workshop.The deafening wings stop on Mutton's body and fang on his muscles.

"Oh, my God, I'm so sorry!I'm not bad... not bad! "

Visel left behind, broke the lock with a sword and left.

Spread a few beetle feathers inside that gear.

Mutton moans and sweats wet his eyes as he stretches out his arms without strength.

Eventually, I lost consciousness and closed my eyes.

"Ahhhhh...? Master! Master! Master!Please wake up...! "

Only then did Emme fly to the workshop door in a hurry.

She stops for a moment when she sees a beetle eaten by Mutton's abs.But before Mutton's crisis, his foot tried to get inside.

"I'll go."

A blonde gentleman who put his hand on her shoulder and stepped in front of her.

Chris stepped into his feet as he stepped in and quickly cut down the beetle that was eating into Mutton's belly.

Soon after that, some Knights of the Guards will step in.

"Master... is Master okay...?!"

"--It's okay. The bleeding is terrible, but we can fix it right away."

Hearing Chris's voice confirming his body, Emme stroked her chest down, losing her strength from her wings and rubbing to the ground.

Then Mutton opened his eyes when he heard the sound.

"I'm gonna cum... but I'm gonna be a yakitori...!"

"Master...? Shh!?"

"So... I'm cumming...!Basically, like before, if you can properly say Master... you should always do that... heh...! "

"Lord Mutton, please be quiet.I'll get you to a place where I can treat you right away. "

"Oh, oh... sorry... sister..."

Having been briefly treated by the incoming Melee Knight, Mutton was ready for immediate transport.It would be best if I could get on a stretcher, but I don't have such a thing at my convenience.

After all, he was carried by the Knights of the Guards, and Mutton looked at Emme and said.

"I didn't forget the encryption... well done...!That's a good boy....! "

He keeps breathing and closes his eyes again.

There was no time to rejoice at the praise, and Emme arrived at the Kintetsu Knight and left.

"Someone."

Chris called the Knight of the Guards.

Hurry, contact the King's Landing.

Ha!

"Talk to Emmet until Lord Mutton wakes up.Ask them all about the killer's identity, name, gender, and what they know. "

The ordered Knight Guard scattered away under Chris.

Chris, who was left alone, looked at the beetle that had just been cut down and frowned.

This is a monster.

A monster nesting in a deep forest, a warrior born to defend her queen.

I've never heard such a monster protect people.

Judging by the situation, I can't lie all at once because it actually happened, but it must be something unusual.

"Stealing a knight's eye and bringing in a monster... how the hell did you bring it in?"

I don't know how.

But I've snatched her brain before.I just heard about a disturbance in Baltic the other day.

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------Meanwhile, Visel was on the run.

He ran desperately through the back alley of King's Landing and desperately took advantage of the fact that the knight had fled before his arrival.

"Ha... ha... hey... it's Visel...!I did it, I did it!? "

Ask yourself a question and sweat your cramped smile.

"Even though you've never stolen anything before...!"

The tension from your high chest is uncomfortable and always pleasant.

Excessively secreted intracerebral drugs aroused concern and, at the same time, brought an incredible calm to his mind.

"Even if my fucking father dumped me, I'm still alive...!?I mean... haha! What are you doing...?! "

Eventually he jumped out of King's Landing and swimmed in the sea.

After many and many minutes of swimming, I returned to the knight immediately next to the hill where the King's Capital looked good.

Squeeze out wet clothes and breathe roughly.

She sat on the hill facing her feet...

"What's the matter, were you saved at my feet?"

There was a voice of an old adventurer who rubbed it a few decades ago.

Turning around, he stood looking down at Visel.

"Why are you here!?"

I'm just on my way to work.

It was in a hurry that Visel was in his heart.

You're not going after me?

He stood before the old adventurer as he stood up, which he could not judge normally.

When I looked at him, who seemed puzzled, I looked at Guillotine's bloody eyes and said with a high voice, "One and two are the same."

The next moment, the old adventurer had a bloodbath in his chest.

"Hah... hah... hah... hah... hah... hah! I did it!In a second! Before he can do anything! "

Without saying anything, I was surprised and stunned.

An adventurer who has more experience than himself.And an adventurer who has thrown frustrating words.

Visel's anxiety disappeared and his fear of being caught, against the fact that he was buried easily and lightly.

----Go there.

"That's how people shine, Visel."

It was a man with silver hair who called out.

Visel looks at a man's beautiful eyes - no, he's fascinated by them.

"Shabby, ugly, and... beautiful."

"... is that me?"

"Oh, that's dazzling and noble.It's the only treasure that enriches my heart. "

Go one step closer to the silver-haired man.

Open the palms of your left and right palms and stay in your dream mood.

"Freedom (...) felt so good."

This is how I mouth it.

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