-The demonic beast ran wild for just a few moments, but…

Dozens of houses burned down, leaving dozens of severely injured people. Davey hadn’t heard about the details of the damage, but it was a miracle that there were no casualties.

“Oh, wise teacher! You’re here!” Elder Golgouda and Goulda greeted Davey. The incident with the demonic beast had caused them a lot of trouble, on top of the headache-inducing restoration of the sacred sword.

“Wise teacher, I am ashamed to have shown you this ugly sight,” Golgouda said regretfully.

“That’s alright. Are you hurt anywhere?” Davey asked.

“Thankfully, I’m fine. The beast’s attacks were less severe than I thought. Although, dozens of houses burned down and some dwarves were injured.”

“Do you usually have demonic beast attacks here?”

At Davey’s question, Golgouda bitterly smiled and shook his head. Then, he opened his cupboard and brought out a huge bottle as if he had been waiting to do this. He simply said, “I think there’s something you want to say, wise teacher. Let’s have a drink.”

* * *

“I cherished this liquor for a long time, but I can bring it out for you!”

Lightly swirling...