Chapter 377 – Meigar, the Warmest Wizard (6)
Stopping in front of Dagon’s cave, I told the coachman to take the wagon and go to a nearby village first. It was because it didn’t matter if something bothered me by setting the carriage halfway like last time. I turned around and headed for the cave only after confirming that the carriage had arrived at the village at the end of the horizon.
“Dagon-sama-.”
I called Dagon in a friendly and charming voice. The cave where Dagon lived was as high as Dagon’s size and was empty, so when he shouted with force, his voice resonated throughout the cave. The cave he had been looking for for a long time was also nothing different from before.
There was no trace of anyone entering or leaving, as if Dagon had cast a perception-disrupting spell. I called Dagon’s name out loud once more.
“Dagon-sama-.”
How many times have you called her name her? Bubbles began to rise from the middle of the lake. I quickly jumped in front of the lake and knelt down. The foam that had been small was boiling more and more violently. A black shadow fell, and a huge pillar began to rise from the water. I had to struggle to get my head together again. Dagon’s appearance was always terrifying.
[He’s Artie’s husband.]
“You can call me Lucius comfortably. Dagon.”
[Lu, it must be Lucius.]
Dagon stuttered her words even though he communicated her words telepathically. Before getting into the main topic, I asked for a brief summary.
“Dagon. How have you been?”
[Artie’s… No Lucius. Okay. I was fine. You are stronger than when you came before.]
“I was trained by Theoter.”
[Sioter? How have you been?]
When the story of Theoter came out, Dagon showed a welcome look. I briefly explained to her what happened to her sio-terre her. The fact that I was tricked by the Dwarf kingdom and was sucking up mana, and me and A.A. Saved Shioter. And the fall of the Dwarven Kingdom and the change of government. Each time I told her story of her, Dagon rolled her own big eyeballs to express her feelings of her.
In the part where we first meet Theo Terre, she expresses her anger by widening her eyes, and in the scene where we rescue her, she sends her sigh through her mental message to her. When I finished her story, she was looking at me with more open eyes.
[Right. So, did you save Theoter? Dwarves seem to be very evil.]
“They are very bad guys. How great would it have been if the dwarves resembled at least half of Dagon’s or Theoter’s personality? Then the world would have been peaceful.”
At my words, Dagon seemed to be in a good mood. But he was showing dubious emotions in several of his eyes her, except for her big eyes her in the center her. Dagon said.
[Is it. Thank you. By the way…]
Dagon slurred her words. I glanced at her and tilted her head. Dagon asked me, lowering his eyes her.
[But why is it called ‘Sioter’?]
“Yes?”
Fucked. I wasn’t sick From the moment that her Dagon said the other day that he wanted to marry me, I knew that she had a certain fondness for me. So, even when I was talking about Theo Terre a little while ago, I hadn’t said that I had cheated on Theo Terre and made her his wife her.
But the habit was so frightening. As she flirted with Theo Terre, she only called her by her first name her, so she made the mistake of calling Theo Terre in front of Dagon. I felt goose bumps on my shoulders. But I decided to pretend it wasn’t a big deal and just move on.
“Uh… After training, I became a little closer. So, so, I decided to just call it by my first name.”
[I?]
Dagon’s words conveyed a lot. Cold sweat ran down my back. An intense tension and fear that I hadn’t felt even when I was fighting Deorgon tightened my body. I said while trying to control my expression his.
“Everything, if I call Dagon that way, I’m afraid he’ll be offended… It took me a long time to just call Mr. Theoter during my training period. It’s not because I hate Dagon or because I think it’s awkward. There is no one who does not know that Dagon is a good and wonderful person.”
[I want you to call me Dagon too.]
“Yes. Dagon.”
[Once more.]
“Yes?”
When I called Dagon’s name, he wriggled his huge body around and his eyes quivered. I took a step back, wondering if a death ray was coming out of those eyeballs. Dagon said without noticing my movements of his.
[I want you to call me Dagon one more time.]
“Dah, Dagon?”
Dagon’s giant trembled once again. He began screaming and twisting his entire body like a giant monster that had swallowed a bomb. I plugged my ears to the dizzying noise. Dagon, who shook his body like an earthquake for a while, stood tall again and spoke to me.
Dagon’s gaze turned to me. I had to tremble again at that indifferent gaze. But he didn’t show any fear. If I screamed or ran away from here, I could have hurt Dagon’s girlishness of his. I said with the brightest smile I could.
“Why, why are you like that?”
[So, what happened?]
Is it because of my mood? For some reason, Dagon’s tone seemed to have warmed up a bit. However, there was no difference in tone because it was actually a telepathic message. I said.
“Dagon. I came here because I wanted to get a weapon.”
[A weapon?]
“Yes. Is that the demonic sword you gave me last time that can rip your soul? I wanted you to give it to me.”
[What else happened this time? If it’s happening around here, I can solve it.]
“We have to save Mimir.”
I decided to put her ‘seed’ this time so she would n’t misunderstand. Dagon was intrigued by the story that Mimir was also imprisoned. She leaned forward and rolled her eyes open in front of me. Then, as her tentacles, she crawled up on the shore of the lake, she spoke to me.
[Explain.]
I had to explain about Achildern this time. Dagon was clearly outraged by the terrible exploitation that took place in Ashildern. She shuddered over her body and then abruptly submerged and disappeared. I had no choice but to wait. After a while, air bubbles rose from the water again. Dagon’s numerous tentacles rose first. Dagon had her hands full of weapons, like a street vendor selling her weapons. I looked at Dagon with a puzzled face.
[I will give you very powerful weapons. They are vicious weapons that can wipe out all elves. First of all, this jar contains the sap of a 10,000-year-old Makai viper. If you pour a drop of this into the water source, the entire land where the water flows will rot, and the undead will begin to revive from under the ground.]
“Ah, I don’t need this much. Dagon. Thank you for your heart, but for me, just one demonic sword that cuts through the soul is enough.”
As soon as he started, he had to stop Dagon from picking up a heinous murder weapon with formidable side effects. If I didn’t stop her, she was ready to throw the jar in the direction of Hildern. Dagon managed to calm her mind at my persuasion and said.
[There are many other things, are they really okay?]
“Yes. I think it is right for Mimir to take revenge himself.”
[I get it. It seems like you’re really kind that you’re doing this for us. I think there is nothing lacking as Artie’s groom.]
“Thank you. Dagon.”
When he called Dagon, once again Dagon trembled like a vibrating ona scepter. I took the sword from her hand before she could ask for more. As soon as I took her sword in my hand, I felt a maddening scream.
“Aaaaagh!”
“Aaaaagh! Aaaaagh!”
I gently pushed the sword into the corner. When he raised the sword once, normal conversation was impossible because of the scream. I thanked Dagon by bowing her head.
“Dagon. Thank you every time. Seriously, how should I repay this favor?”
[You shouldn’t think of it as grace. We call each other by name.]
“Thank you for always caring about me like that. Dagon.”
Dagon’s body his twitched once again. The way she twisted her body as if someone had given her an electric shock was grotesque. Could this be Dagon’s way of expressing his feelings of her? I asked a question before saying goodbye.
“Oh, Dagon. Even if I attack the formless soul with this, it will work, right?”
[Of course. Rather, it inflicts even stronger pain on such opponents.]
As I expected, the Kyukjin Bongyang sword seemed to be the ultimate counter of the ancestors living in Ashildern. After hearing her confirmation of her, I said goodbye with a satisfied look on my face.
“Dagon. Then I will go.”
[For a moment.]
It was the first time I knew that the word ‘wait’ could sound so scary. I got goosebumps on my shoulders. Dagon asked behind my back.
[Will you come again?]
“Absolutely. Dagon.”
[Will wait.]
Dagon stopped talking and went into the lake. Scratching my head, I fell into trouble. I’m so sorry to draw a line with Dagon here, but even thinking about cancer, Dagon was impossible. Except for the fact that it had eyes, it didn’t have any resemblance to humans. At least it might have been possible if her huge body her had even had her beautiful face on it, but feeling her lust for her now was more difficult than getting an erection in her men’s bath.
I shook my head and trudged toward the village. On my back, the soul-slicing demonic sword was wrapped in several layers of bandages and placed in a wooden barrel. It was so far away from my body that I couldn’t hear the screams.
“Coachman.”
“Oh, my lord. Are you here already? What is that behind?”
The coachman became friendly with the villagers and was playing a simple card game. As soon as he saw me, he jumped up from his seat with a friendly smile. Like a hardworking man, he didn’t seem to drink while waiting. I pointed to the demonic sword hanging from my back and said.
“This one? It’s an awesome weapon. I will go to the manor and tell you.”
Looking up at the sky, the sun was setting. It was not good to bother the coachman in the middle of the night. I asked the coachman.
“Coachman. Shall we take a break? I came to the western region, so you should go after a glass of beer.”
“Oh, my lord. Thank you for your consideration.”
“Drink in moderation. I have to leave early tomorrow morning.”
I left the sword of Bongyang in the corner of the room and went to sleep. Starting tomorrow, when he ran hard and arrived at the territory again, Ahldern would be finished.
