175 Kutals prison (2/2)

Apparently it was brewed in the land of the elves in Alsidia.

For some reason, the dwarves, a people of skill, are not good at making foodstuffs. Therefore, they import most of their food from outside.

Most of them are from the elven country of Arceidia, perhaps because of its proximity.

I'd like to go see the Elven Country as I'm a bit curious about it, but as someone from Nargol, it will be a bit difficult for me to do so.

I drink the alcohol that was poured for me.

I don't usually drink it. But it is difficult to refuse the drink of friendship.

For example, the centaurs, like the centaurs, sometimes consider anyone who refuses to drink the horse milk wine they recommend as an enemy.

So I try to drink only at the beginning.

There is no definite age limit for drinking in this world.

That may be why the age to start drinking is much earlier than in Japan. There are some cases where people have no choice but to drink because of lack of access to drinking water, but even so, it is probably earlier overall.

Lately, I've been trying to drink when I have no choice.

However, drinking alcohol will definitely lower your combat power, so you shouldn't drink as much as possible.

There seems to be a magic to disable alcohol, but I can't use that magic because I'm not used to drinking on a regular basis.

Next time, I'll try to abstain from drinking as much as possible.

'It's a bit sweet and easy to drink.

Arberon chuckles at that.

It's certainly easy to drink, but it's a bit inadequate for us dwarves. I would have preferred something spicier, but the drinks the elves make are often like this one. There is something wrong with the forest, so the humans can't get their drink in. The spicy liquor was drunk all the other day. My apologies to Lord Dark Knight.

'No, you needn't worry about it. I'd be happy to just throw a party for you.

I wholeheartedly agree. I'm sorry, but I don't know what alcohol tastes like to me.

The elves prefer sweet liquor and the dwarves prefer spicy liquor.

Spicy liquor is imported from the land of the humans, but with Dahak and his friends attacking the forest, it seems that importing it has become difficult. For this reason, they import liquor from the nearby elven lands, but it doesn't seem to be to the liking of the dwarves.

This is not important to me, but it seems to be a problem for the dwarves who love to drink.

”By the way, Master Arberon. How are the elves doing, by the way?　I understand that the ground portion of the forest is defended by the girls?

The strong enemies such as Dahak and others will be returned by Alfos and the angels.

But the soldiers they are bringing with them should be dealt with by the elves, the custodians of the forest.

What is going on?

I do not understand. The elves will not tell us what to do.

Arberon lets out a sigh.

I've heard that elves and dwarves are both servants of the gods of Elyos, but they don't get along well with each other.

They interact, but they don't seem to be exchanging the necessary information at all.

''Lord Arberon. This time, that snake prince is also present. In the meantime, wouldn't it be better for the elves to find out how the war situation is going?　Of course, depending on their situation, they may not be able to tell you: ......

As he says this, Arberon thinks about it.

'I'm certainly curious. But will you tell me honestly?　Hmmm, we'll do it this way then.　Our emissary will soon be going to Alseidia to get food. We'll have them check on you then.

Averon says, nodding his head yes.

Well, it's probably the only way. But it doesn't look like we're going to get much information.

I want to follow those emissaries myself, but if I am among the dwarves, I will stand out. You can't act like that as long as you're here to hide your identity.

However, I am a little concerned about the movements of Dahak and his friends. Is there any way we can check on the elves?

As I was thinking about this, the cooner next to me tugged at his sleeve.

'What's wrong?　Kuna?

Hey, Kroki. If you'd like, Kuna will check on the elven country.　Coona would know right away what the elves are up to.

'What?　But it would be noticeable if one of the messengers had a kuna. ......

Kuna is a beautiful girl. She'll stand out.

And someone might know Kuna's face.

And even if they change their appearance by magic, the elves are skilled at detecting such magic.

Kuna's magic is strong, but they are not familiar with transformational magic.

There is a possibility that they could be detected.

You'll be able to see right through it. You're not going to find any cat girls among the messengers?　Isn't there a girl who hides her hair and is only a cat person on the outside?　If you're there, cover your hair and disguise yourself so they won't know you're there. Then get close and release the butterflies.

When Kuna says this, glowing butterflies appear around him.

It's a visionary butterfly used by Kuna.

It cannot fly an infinite distance, but it can penetrate across dimensions if it is close enough.

Its detection ability is high, and it brings a lot of information to those who use it.

You will certainly be able to know more than you will be able to go.

'Yes, my lord. Mistress, they are better connoisseurs of foodstuffs than we dwarves are, so I always have them follow me.

Coona nodded at Averon's words.

'Then it's settled. As long as you hide behind it and keep a low profile, you should be fine. So, Kroki. Kuna's going to go for a bit.

Thank you, Kuna. But you're sure?

'If it helps Kroki, it would be Kuna's pleasure. And if you're dealing with an elf, you shouldn't be in any danger. Not much.

With that, Cuna gets on her knees, her head resting on her own chest.

It is true that Kuna is stronger than the elf. Even if they find out and Alfos comes out, he won't hurt Kuna. There would be little danger to Coona.

'Yes, she'll probably be fine. Still, be careful. Kuna.

Yeah, you got it, Kroki.

Kuna laughed when he said that.