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122 Two Exiles

The culprit who stole the magic stone escaped from the country by riding a fast horse through the highway and through the rocky pavements. The face seen from the vertically swaying hood is Gelg, the leader of the contractor. It’s an inside crime!

“Shit, shit, shit, shit. Let me cross this shitty bridge. Glass bastard.”

Frightened by their pursuers, they arrived at the land of the Dwarves.

When you open the door of the designated bar, the smell of alcohol welcomes you, and a short, hairy, muscular Daruma looks at the human Gelg with curiosity.

“Are you letting someone do such a dangerous job and you’re just drinking alone at a bar? Glass!”

Instead of an answer, there was the sound of a sake bottle breaking from the back of the room.

With a premonition of trouble, I headed towards the sound, where three angry dwarves surrounded the laughing glass.

“Don’t underestimate the dwarves. How are you going to pay for your lost money?”

“Don’t be mad at me, I finally heard your voice and I’ll pay you off. Gelgoo, it’s here.”

“Who?”

When our eyes met, he happily waved at me. He’s always in trouble.

“What are you doing?”

“Yeah, look, I’m losing a little bit of gambling.”

Cards were scattered on the table he pointed to. Seriously against a muscle-brained dwarf? When I doubt it, I have an ecstatic expression on my face. a! “Did he lose on purpose?”

The dwarf with a dubious face let out a boozy breath.

“What are you?”

“Okay, calm down. He’s the leader Gelg. What about the magic stones?”

I hand over the bag filled with the freshly stolen magic stones to Glass as I am urged.

“Hehe, thank you. Look, this is fine.”

When Glass threw one grain from the bag, the dwarf who received it looked up at the light and nodded.

“Let’s start gambling again”

The dwarf looked wistful when Glass showed him the magic stone. In other words, did this guy lose on purpose with the intention of ducking the dwarves?

“Uhaha. Fine, I’ll strip you.”

“As expected.” Even so, I should have set it after joining, but why such a dangerous bridge? Is it to earn money to escape quickly?

“Gerug, do you want to do it instead? It was fun earlier.”

“Refrain”

“No, he just likes thrills.”

The stupid dwarves seemed to resume gambling, and the four sat down at their desks and started shuffling the cards.

“I have a feeling that a good card is coming.”

“Uhaha. Small fry say something.”

After dragging the spectator chair and taking a position behind Glass, the excited Glass showed the card.

“Gerug, look at this hand. Good cards from the beginning!”

“What’s a good card?” The card he showed me was a pig.

“Raise!”

The dwarves, ignorant of Glass’ propensity, began to discuss whether he had taken the bluff seriously.

“Hey, let’s break it down.”

“What are you going to do?”

“I guess I have a good hand. I’m leaving.”

“Damn, I was pretty strong too, but I fell.”

“Oh, look, the winning glass started laughing.”

“Fufufu. Are you sure you’re going down? You’re an idiot, even though it’s a hand like this. Hahaha.”

And even though it didn’t have to be done, the dwarf’s face turned red with anger and he grabbed the ax and threw it!

“Just when I thought it was flying with a bang, it was a jerk!” And a little bit off and the ax stuck in the wall behind me and it’s bad for my heart.

“You! I’ll make you regret it.”

“Oh, I can’t stand this last-minute feeling. This is the proof that I’m alive.”

“It’s dangerous. Don’t get me involved.”

“Huh, I almost die when I’m with this guy.”

“You bastard, you’ll never get caught again.”

“How about that? This time it’s the best! Isn’t it Gelug?”

“Please die alone.”

“The card you showed me is a pig again.”

I don’t think even a single-celled dwarf can be bluffed twice, but

“You bastard. What are you going to do with that?”

“Of course, Raise!”

“How do you get out of the dwarves?”

“‘Don’t be fooled anymore, I’m raising too’”

“Look.

“What are you going to do?”

“Ah, you switched.”

“The stupid dwarves don’t notice.”

“”Battle!”

Are you serious.

“Unfortunately, I win.”

“Gunununu, you lucky bastard. One more time!”

It didn’t take long for Glass to take the money from the dwarves, put them in debt, and get three poor underlings.

“Huh? Not enough. Are you stupid?”

“‘Take it, please’”

As usual, Glass presses down on the pale dwarves as if he’s tired.

“Please do your best as a minion of the leader Gelg until you pay back the debt.”

“Okay. What should we do? Mr. Gelg.”

“Haa, I don’t know.” Drive away the poor dwarves who are depressed.

“First order. Don’t drink today and go straight home.”

“‘Damn it can’t be helped. Let’s go’”

Since the dwarf underling has left, I look at the glass as if to pay the uneasy serving girl.

“Yes, please. I’m sorry to disturb you. There is a nuisance fee.”

“Is it this good!”

“Please, please”

It seems that magic stones are valuable in this country, so I whispered to her when she happily disappeared into the depths with one.

“Glass. Stop playing. Where are you going next?”

“Don’t be scared, Gelug.”

I looked at him with a startled face, but Glass laughed comfortably.

“Why? Are you insane? The Rangers are chasing you.”

“No, it won’t work. Now that Ex-kun has stopped guarding that town, that town will surely fall in the near future. Look!”

He showed me the newspaper with an ecstatic expression.

“What?”

“Look at this Gelg. Majin Fool appeared in the operation we escaped, this time it was just the last minute.”

There was an article about the failure of the counter-invasion operation that was planned to go there.

“That’s awesome, Glass!”

“My raison d’etre is a chicken race! Let me assure you. Forest’s End will fall by the hands of the devil!”

“Let’s have a toast with our crazy friends.”

“Hey! It’s sake. Bring me some sake.”

“Thank you, EX boy”

“It looks like we managed to escape.”

“Forest End was a pretty nice town.”

I received an opinion that he likes glasses, so I tried to talk about it.

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