Magic Gems Gourmet - chapter 558 Face to face with a dwarf.

In the great prison, Ain was proud of the strangeness he had never seen before.

The dimly lit spaces, the ceilings, walls, floors, are all covered in gray stone, and the lights from the magic instruments light up the area.

Each prisoner was imprisoned behind an iron fence, all of whom were held captive by robust magic tools that mimicked chains.

Ein frowned for a moment.

The accompanying Chris realized it and asked him, “Are you okay?” – [sic]

“Don’t worry, I’m just a little surprised I’ve never seen anything like it.”

“… please don’t force me, right?”

Ein scratches his cheek, pitying the thought that made him care.

Then the party went down a number of stairs after the person in charge.Eventually, I reached the magic tool hoist and continued my journey underground in a straight line.

Soon after, it was about the bottom layer.

It was a space that was different from the upper floors, in other words, reminiscent of the Ist research facility complex.

This place, which was followed by a white hallway, was naturally divided into several rooms.

Going further, Ein finds Cain in front of the deepest door.

Father ― ― ― Cain-san?

For a moment, I began to call my father.

Cain realized it and smiled bitterly.Marco let out a slightly sad sigh behind Ein.The rest of Chris was unaware of the words and was only surprised to see Cain in the first place.

“I just came because I was free.”Sylvia seems to be busy researching things, so I don’t care if she gets in the way. ”

Having said that, Cain pointed to the back room.

As he stepped away from the wall where he had been, he waited for Ein to approach him.

“I’ve only worshipped my face one foot first.”I wish I had known that face, but, well, that’s not what happened. ”

Isn’t it too long to live?

“Well. The Dwarves lived a long life alongside the Elves, but it seemed impossible.” – By the way,

Cain suddenly turned to the shearwater Ein brought with him.

“On the contrary, your dwarf, I don’t think I’ve seen it anywhere.”

Then Mutton said, “Huh? said, and went forward.

However, his usual attitude lurks, and he changed his attitude as he stood in front of Cain.

“… is that me?”

It is unusual for Mutton to speak in a polite tone.

Ain remembers with surprise. Surely Mutton had no other tone than that of Sylvard or Laralua.

That daring and defenseless man would have had to do so in front of the Demon King Castle.

“Oh, it’s you. It’s very much like the dwarf my son used to bring with him.”Where were you born? It might have something to do with the southern part of the continent. ”

“I’m sorry, I don’t even remember where I was born.”That’s because I fought a monster and hit my head before I got to the Baltic Sea, so I don’t have any memories before that. ”

Anyway, I think it was Emme that I met when I hit her on the head.

Until Mutton, who was injured, Emmeh treated him in the cabin where she lived.

“Then there was something, and I thought I’d go to Baltic!”it’s just a story….. ”

“Hmm? What kind of thing is that?”

“I was interested in Emme, so I taught Emme’s hut how to build a small furnace and blacksmith it.”But he did his best and burned down the cabin.Why don’t we go to the town instead of trying to get it back up? ”

Awesome power technique.

Ein looked at Chris with that in his heart.

“Ahahah…”

Chris was also smiling bitterly.

The two of them share their feelings and shrug their shoulders.

“Mr. Cain, it’s time to go talk to him.”

“Yeah, but you’re not breaking my mouth, are you?”…… Oh, did you expect the same dwarf to accompany this one? ”

“There’s also that, but I’ll use that power (,,,) afterwards”

Cain, sensing his intentions, nodded.

With that, the party approached the deepest door, and the person in charge of the Great Prison reached for the door.

For some magic items on the door, I entered a number for some magic items, and I drew my face closer to some magic items and muttered something.

The door opens after a dozen or so of these steps have been taken.

Behind the door, the white space was no less than the passageways used to be.

A dwarf thought to be the person of interest laying on the bed in the back.

(awesome)

Many magic items were placed around the dwarf and connected to many tubes.

Several men and women dressed in white were working beside a magic tool placed in a corner of the room.

Gentlemen, how is he doing?

“Good. Not far from full recovery, not far from life.”

“That’s the best part. Well, you’ll often have to leave the room.”

The people in white clothes left the room in response to the voice of the person in charge.

Everyone bows their heads deeply as they pass Ein and the others.

Your Royal Highness, may I leave the room?

“Oh, I’m sorry, but it would be great if you could do that.”

I went on to ask the person in charge to leave the room.

I have the power to use it from now on, and if I can find out the information, I can’t tell how far I can share it.

Ein watches the room exit, and then lets out a footsteps as he approaches the bed.

Lying on the bed, the dwarf, who had only his upper body up, glanced at Ein.

Apparently, after seeing Ein’s clothes, he figured out what kind of person had appeared.

However, he never tried to open his mouth, but strangely, he laughed strangely.

(This… looks like it’s going to be hard without Shannon’s help.)

In my heart, I felt like she said, “Use it as you please.”

Ein takes it, but he asks.

If you’re willing to answer honestly, just nod here.

But the dwarf doesn’t say anything.

He keeps laughing.

― ― However, it changed rapidly.

And he imitated Ain, and behold one of them that came nigh to the bed.

The sleeping dwarf suddenly opened his eyes so wide that his eyeballs were about to pop out.

And he opened his trembling lips.

“W-We ‘re the king…!?”

I thought the party had looked at Ein and said something.

But that doesn’t make it consistent.

I don’t understand the significance of the change in attitude before. When I think about it, the dwarf looks at Mutton and says the following.

“Oh, great king!”Did you really become the king of the earth!? ”

“Ah, ahn…? What are you talking about… when you say king, it’s up to you here.”

Although it was only a reigning sheep, it was a shearwater.

Ain and the others frowned or tilted their necks at the confluence.

But Cain wasn’t the only one.

He muttered, “Again.”

“Ein, this is starting to get weird.”

And I said something troublesome.