Heroes From Other Worlds Who Don't Like To Fight

Chapter 115: Dwarf Village

"Welcome, you?"

Souma was a little surprised when he found a Dwarf appearing in his shop, Dwarves are a race of dwarves who always drown themselves in his work, because their likes tend not to go out and always spend their time in the territory where he lives, considering this place was far away a Dwarf would not bother going to Souma's shop.

The dwarf with the brown beard said.

"Can I meet the Alchemist God?"

"I'm not a god but I think someone gave me that nickname."

"Thank God then."

Risela and Anna quietly listened behind them as the old dwarf continued.

"Suddenly our people are falling because of a strange plague, they tend to be unable to breathe and tight in the chest, can I take a cure for it."

It was a symptom that Souma once knew when Astrea took him around to other places, in the same case.

"Is it possible in the morning to have a lot of white fog?"

"We live under a mountain but I think lately the fog has gotten thicker."

"It's dangerous."

"What is the chance that the villagers won't survive."

"No, the Dwarven village is in danger."

Souma turned his gaze towards Anna and Risela until the two nodded then prepared quite a lot of potions that Souma would bring. The Undine who had just walked into the store had suddenly been pulled by him.

"Eh, what's going on?"

"Tomorrow you're not free."

"That's how."

"Then come with me, I think you can blow something up."

"Just this time I was asked to blow something up by you...what is the bad guy?"

Souma nodded in agreement and only waited for a moment for them to appear in the Dwarf village through Souma's teleportation magic.

It should have taken more than four days by train but only a few seconds they had gone home.

The Dwarf leader looked surprised just that in front of him was more surprising where the entire building where he lived had been flattened by fire, there was no sign of anyone here except the blond man standing with the silver-haired little girl.

The man was carrying a fang on his back so everyone knew he was not the culprit, realizing their arrival the man turned around to show a wry smile.

"You are the knight commander" said Undine but no one replied and went over to the core speaker.

"Come, by the time we got here, this was already happening."

Pandora or known as the moon witch smiled and said.

"It looks like they poisoned the people here, set this place on fire and stole all the weapons you Dwarves made."

There was no need to think too far about who the culprit was, obviously they were the three kings that Law was looking for all this time.

Dwarf weapons are very powerful even among them can drain the magic of their use and increase it several times.

"It's impossible" said the Dwarf leader.

Souma checked around and was sure of one thing, all of them had died, no. There were still a few alive.

She runs into a collapsed building, picks it up and finds a mother hugging her child, her son surviving while her mother is in critical condition.

He shouted in the other direction.

"There's someone there, there and in the well quickly save them and collect."

"I understand."

Souma took the potion bottle and drank it to the poor woman and in an instant she had regained her arms to hug her son, she then examined the other person.

"As expected of you who is always on the battlefield, you can handle it."

"It's not time to praise me moon witch."

"Call me Pandora."

"What are you doing here and why are you with Law?"

"Why yeah? Guess what."

"You intend to kill him and make his organs as ingredients."

Pandora laughs.

"That's too cruel, I'm only interested in him I think if going with him will be a lot of interesting entertainment."

"Wizards are thirsty for entertainment."

"Right, compared to us he's more luminous you know."

Souma only smiled wryly in return.