Became a Crusader of Rice Cakes

Chapter 264

Became a Crusader of Rice Cakes

Lenny, a priest who lacks divine power, seeks his sleeping moment…

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Chapter 264 – In the Dungeon (8)

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“Hey, hey, did you sleep well?”

“Huh… Yeah… I guess nothing happened… Huh?”

At my morning greeting, Tina tilted her head instead of stretching.

“But weren’t your two tents? Why is it all coming out of one?”

“No way. I just went in to pick up some stuff I left unpacked in my tent. It’s an illusion, an illusion. Yes. You should eat it in the morning instead. Leave it to me today.”

“Hmm… Is that so? Hehe.”

Okay. I’ll feed you, so don’t ask any further.

In dawn the end, something similar to an orgy at came to an end quickly. There were so many things I wanted to ask of Lenny, but she could have woken up on her own her, like Tina, who was wasting her time because the sun was out.

After all, it’s a sleep aid. When I’m sleeping, no, to pull it out without waking me on purpose! When did Lenny change his job to a succubus?

In the novel, that is to say, in another world, Lenny was a sincere, benevolent saintess who seemed to be slightly liberated from her world, but now she is no longer a saint, but a saint!

…Is it my fault? She seems to be to blame for me. Although Lenny originally had potential, she said, it was me who made it bloom… In the end, it’s my fault…

Let’s think good. If you think about it, the horse from me is something close to an incubus at the temple site, but a succubus wearing a saint’s mask might be a match made in nature.

Lenny had a satisfied face, whether or not she knew what was inside me. No, is she really glowing from her face?!

On the other hand, Yuri’s face is a bit uncomfortable, and Ariel’s… Cold air is flowing out.

If I don’t finish the joint quest or something quickly, something will happen. No, I even thought that coming to the dungeon itself might be a problem. In special circumstances, buffs rather become shackles that restrict actions.

Then… Can’t we make something similar to a subspace that is never disturbed?

[Skill suggestion]

I tried to open …, But the skill I submitted yesterday was still loading while submitting.

As for the feeling, it is the feeling when looking at a phone in an area where data communication is poor. Something…Something seems to work, but it’s really slow!!!

“Mr. Eugene? You must eat. I don’t know what you’re thinking, but you have to eat right.”

“Ah, yes thank you…Eup?”

Lenny was about to tear up the bread with her honey dripping eyes and put it in her mouth her. Ah, no, thank you, but I feel burdened when I do it in front of other people!

“…Eat this too, this too.”

Looking around her, Yuri was thrusting a fork with burning eyes. But there’s nothing stuck on that fork, what are you eating?

“!”

This, you fucking bastard, don’t stab him with an empty fork!

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After a slightly raucous breakfast, Tina’s Joe was walking a few steps away from us. Yeah, he honestly gave me a look I wouldn’t have seen in the morning, but there’s nothing to look at like that.

It’s unfair… Is it unfair? It’s self-inflicted, but I can’t help but feel unfair! Of course, the color horse is right at night! If you are treated like that during the day!

“They are dwarves.”

“…What?”

I was lost in my thoughts, but Yuri pointed in one direction and said. At Yuri’s words, Tina joined us again.

“Wait, a dwarf? Are there only dwarves? What’s your outfit like?”

Tina asked with an air of great importance.

“Yes. There are only dwarves. There’s something like a flag with some kind of red pattern on it. They are carrying pickaxes and things like that.”

At Yuri’s words, Tinane whispered and then put on a puzzled expression.

“Oops… I think I need to go back a bit.”

“What. Are they going to be bandits? No, it’s not in the mountains, is it a robber?”

Of course, there could be no robbers in the dungeon. In the first place, if you were to explore a dungeon, you had enough strength to protect yourself, and adventurers usually went in groups. Besides, the entrance to the dungeon is strictly controlled, so robbing is the same as starving to death inside the dungeon.

It was a joke, but Tina was still frowning on her face.

“You guys don’t know. It’s better to stay away from parties where there are only dwarves.”

“Why?”

Up until now, when she happened to meet adventurers, she didn’t treat them warmly, but she did casual greetings or exchanging information about monsters around her. But what is the reason for avoiding dwarves who are not robbers? Do you have any ill feelings toward the dwarves?

Tina scratched her head.

“It’s just that those things are a bit…Unlucky when they get involved. Should I say I’m annoying?”

“…I don’t understand what you’re saying.”

“There is only one type of dwarves going around like that in a dungeon. Those people are the investigators of the miners’ union. It seems that he is conducting an investigation to find the magic stone mine in the dungeon.”

Zinnia, who had been silent until now, added her explanation of her.

That’s right, now I remember. She heard that dwarves have a combination or something. Digging for magic stones in the dungeon or something.

By the way, can you buy magic stones in a dungeon? When I think about it, it’s a strange word.

“For a moment. You don’t know when and how the Distortion will happen? What if you’re in a mine and the terrain changes? Isn’t that dangerous?”

“It’s dangerous, but the dwarves seem to be able to do it. Anyway, that’s why the miners’ union’s dwarves…Especially the investigators have a bad personality. They are extremely reluctant to expose their know-how.”

Aha. An understandable explanation. So it’s a business secret. Zinnia sighed.

“And they say that dwarves are a bit closed-minded by nature.”

“Is it…?”

It didn’t seem like that at all. The female employee at the Dwarven Arms Shop I had stopped by in the village before was quite friendly. I’m old, but I mean.

“Those who adhere to old traditions are closed.”

Ariel suddenly opened her mouth.

“Elves in the woods, dwarves in the ground, humans in the plains.
They say they lived like that in the distant past. I don’t know about other races, but I’ve heard that some elves…Especially older elves, are still opting for isolationism. It has nothing to do with me, though.”

“Hmm…”

Be isolationist. You may or may not have heard of it.

Well, now that I think about the contents of the novel, it seems that there was a similar content. He said that he had come to see the envoys of each race in places such as the World Tree or the Mountain of Destiny. I don’t remember much, so I don’t think it was anything special.

Ariel continued.

“Even in a big city like the capital, where they live is separated to some extent, and they say that even when they go around, they go in groups.
In fact, this kind of mixing of races only happened in this city.”

Mmm. It sounds like you know In fact, there are similar cases in modern times. Even in the United States, which is a multiracial country, there are rich white villages. A black man moved in and jogged and was reported? Even though he was a successful dentist.

Even people of the same class discriminate against each other by dividing classes, and even more so, it would be a very good society if people of different races ended up fighting a little.

Anyway, it’s annoying, but I had no choice but to go back to those dwarves. So we finally reached our destination…

But that…

Is that a wyrm? Not a dragon?!

Did you guys dare to steal the eggs of a fire-breathing reptile flying tens of meters?!

Became a Crusader of Rice Cakes

Lenny, a priest who lacks divine power, seeks his sleeping moment…

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