Under Iron Beard's lead, the Three Dragons arrived at a table in the corner.
From afar, they saw an old white-bearded dwarf sleeping soundly.
"That is His Majesty the Dwarf King. How is he? Super awesome, right?"
Looking at the guy who looked no different from an ordinary beggar, Jona Velli's mouth twitched.
Was he kidding? This was the Dwarf King?
But she took a deep breath and spoke truthfully.
"Not much. He's scruffy-bearded, neither majestic nor overbearing. He's far from what I imagined."
Hearing Jona Velli's evaluation of his favorite Dwarf King as so mediocre, and even slightly slanderous...
Iron Beard's eyes widened.
His fists hardened.
Even if you're telling the truth, don't say it like that. Who are you insulting?
Seeing Iron Beard's suppressed anger, Jona Velli gave a disdainful smile.
"If you hit me, you won't have such delicious wine to drink in the future~"
Hearing this, Iron Beard's eyes instantly cleared, and he quickly put on a smiling face.
"Hehehe, then I won't hit you. I'll consider whether to hit you or not after you finish the deal with His Majesty."
"Whatever."
Jona Velli walked to the table and tapped her small hand on the surface.
Knock, knock, knock—
Zzzzz—
The Dwarf King was still sleeping. Jona Velli looked at Iron Beard, who spread his hands with a helpless expression.
"His Majesty likes to sleep when he drinks too much. No one can wake him up."
"Is that so?"
Jona Velli grabbed the Dwarf King's horned helmet with one hand, lifted his head, and then pinched his big red bulbous nose.
It was quite soft.
"Don't be rude to His Majesty. No matter how approachable he is, he is still..."
"I'll give you a jar of wine later, don't say another word."
"Do you need my help?"
Iron Beard quickly changed his expression and came to Jona Velli's side with a grin.
Jona Velli glanced at him with interest and brought the Dwarf King in front of him.
"Here."
Iron Beard rubbed his palms together, looking eager to try.
He moved behind the Dwarf King. The next second, the aura of the Amethyst Third Ring erupted, shocking the whole place.
The dwarves in the tavern were stunned. They turned around and found that Iron Beard, who should have been on shift guarding the city gate, had somehow come behind the Dwarf King.
"Iron Beard, what are you doing?!"
"Stop! Has the alcohol rotted your brain?!"
"Bastard! Idiot!"
"Iron Beard! You stinking bitch, what stupid thing are you doing?!"
No matter how the other dwarves roared, it was too late. Iron Beard's prepared attack, the powerful force of the Amethyst Realm, had already concentrated on his right leg.
The Power Runes carved on his right leg armor burst with dazzling light.
The next second, a terrifying power erupted. Powerful mana surged like a tide, blowing Jona Velli's hair and making her unable to help but step back.
Boom!!!
Violent power erupted as Iron Beard kicked the Dwarf King's butt.
The terrifying shockwave spread, and the entire Hot Hammer Tavern was destroyed by this violent force.
"Cough, cough."
"Cough, cough, cough, cough, Iron Beard, look at what you've done."
"WTF, why is there a fight while drinking?"
"My tavern! Iron Beard, give me back my tavern!"
The dwarves crawled out of the tavern ruins. Some fast ones had already started looking for Iron Beard's figure.
Meanwhile, Jona Velli and the others looked composed, putting on an "it's none of my business" look.
The dwarves outside who were admiring the Minotaurs' hot bodies were also stunned.
What the hell? How did the tavern explode while they were admiring beautiful things?
And the culprit of all this, Iron Beard, pushed away a beam pressing on him and crawled out of the ruins.
"Cough, cough..."
"Cough, cough, cough, it's over. I clearly wanted to hold back, but that butt was too beautiful, I couldn't control myself."
At this moment, a very strong dwarf had already walked in front of Iron Beard, eyes wide, looking furious.
Iron Beard's heart tightened. Just as he was about to slip away, he was lifted up.
"Iron Beard!!! I'm not done with you!"
Looking at the surrounding dwarves, Iron Beard broke into a cold sweat.
"Calm... calm down."
"Calm down? How can I calm down! Pay for my tavern!"
Iron Beard swallowed and said guiltily.
"I... I don't have gold coins... anymore."
"No money? Hehehe, that's easy then."
The strong dwarf wore a cruel smile. Iron Beard's anus tightened; he had a bad premonition, and it was very strong.
"Then use your damn butt to pay the debt!"
After saying that, he started to act.
"Are you crazy? Here, now?! No!!!"
Not just him, others were also cough, cough.
Jona Velli's eyes widened. She watched with excitement, her eyes full of curiosity and thrill, and her ahoge stood up high in excitement.
This scene had long been recorded by her. Gris, on the side, was the same. He wanted to learn well. Although he had seen many dragon films, how could it be as exciting as real-life gay stuff?
The surrounding dwarves saw this and looked at the Minotaurs with burning eyes.
The Minotaurs huddled together, trembling all over.
Just as Jona Velli was watching with great interest, a fair little hand blocked her vision.
Jona Velli frowned slightly and looked at Friel, who had stopped her. The ahoge on her head also slumped down.
Looking at Jona Velli's resentful, even slightly reproachful eyes, Friel found it funny and explained.
"Don't look, it's dirty."
She didn't even notice that her tone had become doting and gentle.
"Tsk, do I not know if it's dirty? I just love watching this... Uh, no!"
"I don't love watching it! Yeah, I don't like watching it at all! Don't overthink it! I am very pure, yes, very pure."
Seeing Jona Velli like this, Friel's eyes curved.
"Humph! Why am I explaining so much to you?"
Jona Velli finished, crossed her arms, and turned her head to the side, just in time to see something falling from the sky.
Jona Velli squinted her eyes and then saw clearly what had fallen.
It was the Dwarf King who had been kicked away by Iron Beard!
Boom!!!
The Dwarf King smashed into the ground, creating a deep pit.
Other dwarves who were busy cough, cough heard the noise and thought someone had detonated mining explosives. They all turned their heads to look.
They only saw the kicked-up dust. Since nothing was wrong, then... continue?
Jona Velli fanned away the dust and walked to the pit. Friel and Gris also walked over.
Looking at the still-sleeping Dwarf King, Jona Velli, lacking culture, could only say, "F*cking awesome."
On the other hand, Friel's fiery red vertical pupils narrowed.
'Not injured, not a single injury. Is this a Legendary powerhouse? After comprehending the laws, both strength and physical body are absolutely beyond what mortal creatures can compare to.'
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