[3rd] Dwarf
The cursed king Malphart I remember was a plague like a plague that made me feel bad just being close.
Your combat strength is not that high, but you are annoying because you know how to fight effectively with tactics aimed at your opponent's cleft.
“Drug warrior. Malphart is now known as the king of zimo. As the name suggests, she is now a female-”
“King Zimo's horse fly...? ”
A clever and beautiful horse fly...?
Tra ns la t e d by jpm tl .co m I can't imagine!
The dragon that cast the curse with the power to destroy the world was on the island where the Dwarves gathered the most.
Use the coordinates in my memory and the bride's feathers to get there in no time. We should be able to arrive at the destination-
“You guys. How did you get in here...? ”
Timing was also an art.
I encountered a beautiful woman who had a large bathhouse full of art and luxury.
She does not shy away from screaming or concealing her nakedness, but calmly looks out at the catch.
Trans l a ted b y jp m tl.com But don't be fooled by that calm look.
That woman's egg blind and her inner parts are dragon bones. There was no gender at the beginning.
I mean, a woman in disguise doesn't get upset when she's naked.
There is no different use for it.
Browns: The Brown Dragon
⁄ Level: 999 +
⁄ Job: Tailor (Concentration Sewing )
⁄ Skill: Earth ZZ Magic ZZ Sewing ZZ Charm ZZ Cooking Z...
Status: Navigation
Her overall skill set was too different from the one I remember of 'The Cursed Malfart’.
You think he's specialized in household life, not in combat?
Women, not men. Except for the brown hair that symbolizes the race 'Brown Dragon,' there was nothing in common.
☞ WARNING: Probability is not correct if you move to the site of the 5 major disasters at once. We must encounter them by chance through adventure. From now on…. The next one is just around the corner, but be careful.
Looks like she was the one I was looking for.
☞ Positive: This is before the cursed king Malphart was corrupted. I have long honed my production skills to impress my lover. However, after losing her lover and being angry, she became a completely different person by using all of her skills to push the boundaries of combat skills.
A completely different being? T r a n s la ted b y jpm t l .c om
I disagree with that.
Unlike the Phantom Indigenous populations who start with a pile of high-rank skills from the system to the F rank to the ZZ rank, I've been promoted through a terrible process.
You honed and honed numerous production skills to increase your talent to ZZZ rank.
But I can assure you, my propensity hasn't changed a bit.
Skill is just a skill.
There are classes that influence emotions like corruption and frenzy, but they are not skills that result from casting lots. Skill proficiency has increased due to such behavior.
In other words, the dragon's nature is very sinister....
“Spirits, Harpies, Demons. It's a very unusual combination. If you don't mind, could you tell me about your adventure at my house? I will repay you with a wonderful dinner and a bed. ”
He's trying to pretend to be the naughty dragon of brainwaves.
“Very well.”
But I decided to pretend to cheat.
If you just remember that the dragon's nature of inviting you into its nest is evil, this could be an opportunity, not a trap.
“My name is Malparisia. ”
The dragon from the bathtub was dressed and introduced with the help of human female golems made of clay.
Malparisia? Tr a ns l at ed by Jp mt l .com
It was a feminine name with a slight fix to the real name of the zimo king. But if they have similar names like that...
“Miss Malparisia! You look beautiful again today!”
“Hmmm! Malparisia. I'm going to have to wash it off. Hmmm!”
“Are you a visitor to Malparisia? Greetings!”
As soon as I left the bathhouse, I saw a lot of Dwarves.
Dwarf.
A tribe said to have given up appearances and taken craftsmanship.
The largest dwarf is no more than 1m tall, and his short, thick lower half is a good shape for developing cramped mines.
Like giants, Dwarves exist only for men. Therefore, it is imperative that we have a human woman who can breed in order to maintain her race.
Problem here.
Giants raid Human villages to secure women, but Dwarves are not a fighting breed. It is impossible to steal a female from a strong human male by force.
Instead,
“Fantastic.”
My admiration burst from my mouth.
T ranslat e d b y jp mtl .co m I'm not talking about the dwarf.
The buildings they built and the art placed there were perfect sculptures.
The Dwarves' weapon is this skill.
I don't have the ability to kidnap human women like Giants, but I know how to intercept them with beautiful rings and necklaces.
A typical pruning strategy for aristocrats and tyrants II, but for Dwarves it was a battle of survival to preserve their race and their offspring.
That is why everything they make is inevitably "soul." Like the last piece of a great artist.
“Be careful not to get lost. This is the city of Dwarves. The first people who come here get to see it and stay away from their friends. ”
The horse fly walking ahead smiled and said.
That warning is not just a word I say.
She was already on her eighth mind just what I'd seen. If hard-working lower spirits hadn't taken care of her like a nanny, she would have been abducted by Dwarves and beautifully disassembled by now.
Chicken breast, wings, legs, ribs, etc.
In her words, Isle S is a dwarven country.
But it's never the last burial ground left by humans pushed away like a fairy.
The Dwarf's handiwork is like a "golden goose laying a golden egg," because they are a devoted people who voluntarily work like slaves until death if they marry a human woman and help her have children.
Dwarf country is close to the academy.
No matter how skilled you are, there are limits to self-study. It is a "Dwarf sanctuary" where Dwarves want to learn the skills and achievements of their ancestors and teachers and get a better partner.
Of course, once a country, there is a king who is close to honor.
“This is the palace? ”
“No way. My house is right next to the palace. ”
I saw where the horse fly was pointing and swallowed a laughter.
You mean that mansion that's more spectacular than the royal palace?
It was a house that reflected the vanity of the dragon that does not want to lose to others. Considering how many Dwarves shed tears to build that house....
“Ah! Miss Malparisia! You're here early today! ”
“Look! The windows have been retrofitted! ”
“Look at this fountain rather than his window! ”
“I carved it just for you for a month. ”
As soon as they found her, the dwarves who were running diligently on short legs began to competitively describe their work.
It wasn't just the two of us.
From the garden of the house to the chimney, there were no Dwarves there.
“Thank you all for caring about me. I'd like to check out all your gifts, but I'm sorry that guests are waiting for you. ”
The horse fly pretended to be a good person and sought understanding.
The Dwarves walked away without feeling particularly uncomfortable.
Their weapons are handy.
And the result is the artwork.
It's because I think if I like her, she'll ask for an explanation first.
That's the art, that's the pride of Dwarves.
SPLISH: You know more about Dwarves.
Of course, miss.
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