9th Circle Lord

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Luther's priority task has been changed to the development of Manna seniority for the heterogeneous population.

After building on the mental and physical training method, he invented a pure breathing method.

The breathing method is tailored to the bodies of each species.

After making a sword book, he also made a magic book. 

Both the sword and magic books followed the breathing method of shamanistic mana developed by him.

Now that I invented it, it's time to teach.

After finishing the research, Luther tries to call all the heterogeneous people, but the atmosphere in the community is strange.

The expression of this species looks happy like a gentle spring day.

On the other hand, the group of humans seemed to be awkward or envious, but Dolken looked very dead.

Luther approached Dolken, who was sitting grimly in a corner and shade.

"Why are you chewing your shit?"

"Oh, no."

Although Dolken, who was embarrassed, said he would take care of his face, Luther was quick-witted.

"You must be envious of this kind of relationship."

No matter who saw it, there were many heterogeneous people who were friendly like lovers.

Dolken, who couldn't stand Luther's criticism, cried.

"Luther, isn't this cheating? It feels like just yesterday that she was a baby, but how old is she already in a relationship already? Every time I see him, he always sings, "I love him, but my eyes are freezing."

Luther kicked his tongue at the sound of Dolken's illness.

"You can do it, too."

"There should be a woman."

"Elena must be refusing."

"I don't want to die. No matter how well you think, you don't look like a man."

Dolken was depressed.

Flowers were blooming and fluttering around, but only rain clouds gathered and showers seemed to come down.

Jacques and Kane seemed calm to build a wall on such a side, and Dolken had a particularly severe change of emotion.

It explodes when the desire builds up.

Luther thought hard about how to help Dolken, who is dissatisfied with his needs.

In the end, there was only one way.

Luther offered.

"There's a way to get rid of s*xual desire, even if you can't date."

Dolken felt a prick.

He made an excuse in a hurry.

"It's a misunderstanding. It's not s*xual desire, it's because I want to have pure love.”

"So. You're not interested?"

"Well, that's....”

Luther spoke truthfully to him, who rolled his eyes and hesitated.

"If you are a creature, you should not be ashamed of it because it is natural that you have a desire to reproduce. If you have an idea, come find me. I'll be happy to help you."

Dolken asked carefully.

"Oh, how do you do that?”

"We'll make a replacement."

"A substitute?"

"It's better to go through than to hear. What would you do?"

"Well, that's....”

Dolken, who was agonizing over it, closed his eyes tightly.

"I'll see you later."

"Well thought out. "It is also good for your mental and physical health to relieve your needs in moderation."

"Just in case, can I bring Zach and Kane with me?”

"Okay."

Solving Dolken's troubles, Luther brought in heterogeneous people.

He drew a magic line on the floor to fit his height and gestured to them.

"One at a time. Stand on the Magic Circle in turn. I'll see your talent."

At his instruction, the heterogeneous people stood on the magic camp without saying a word.

The Magic Circle, created by Luther, was a reader who identified the talents of heterogeneous people.

Sword skills and magical talents are subtly different, and if you lean toward a certain direction, you will become more colorful.

First of all, the sun trolls were white.

"You have the gift of a wizard. And to the left. "

The talent of the prosecutor was blue and biased to the right.

A total of 340 ethnic groups were divided into half. There were 140 wizards and the rest were prosecutors.

"From now on, each of you should follow my breathing techniques I teach you."

After teaching breathing, I was planning to take theoretical classes later.

Since each of them set the direction of their abilities, they needed a common training room.

Although heterogeneous people are under construction, they have not yet been able to use it poorly.

Thinking of making it gradually, he set up a fence as a temporary measure and created a training magic camp to help absorb mana.

The heterogeneous people had no doubt.

He believed Luther's words as they were told, and he followed them as he was told.

The heterogeneous people on top of the training magic team began to meditate.

I still only know how to breathe, but I was going to teach him the theory and teach him about madiology.

Ethnic groups dealing with swordsmanship needed intense body movements rather than organizing their breathing methods.

The amount of manna attracted by breathing method is increased only once more by wielding weapons to boost the body's senses.

"It's a shame we're running out of time."

There are no proper weapons yet, so everyone held wooden swords or spears.

Luther realized the need for a mine and thought it was time to teach how to smel iron.Since it is a later event, you should train under possible conditions at the moment.   

Luther stopped using wooden clumsy weapons and trained them in physical training.

It's not that difficult.

Most of the exercises were running, running, and balancing.

Then there was a battle to test each other's strength and balance, which was to push the other in the green circle.

In the meantime, the race of the heterogeneous people, who have been for each other, has begun in earnest.

When a loser came out while wrestling to push out of the circle, the winner was very proud.

As competition got stronger, you and I worked hard in the battle.

Time went by in such a heated training.

Luther put the missreel he bought the other day on the magic wand.

When the mana was injected and the magic team began to activate, the miss reel in the center emitted light.

Luther moved and lit a miss reel on the ground. The Magic Circle also served as an aromatic amine for finding ingredients such as mis-reel in the center.

It was similar to the search for Manasok, but this time it began exploring inside the cavity, not in the earthquake zone.

Misril's light hovering in the air suddenly pointed deeply to the floor.

Luther marked the floor and immediately sprayed magic.

Bang!

The dirt pillars were scattering and dust rose. As it penetrated to about 40 meters, a large rock was holding out.

Luther removed the rock.

It was an unprocessed miss reel.

Not satisfied with it, I scratched a few more rocks, and this time iron ore appeared.

Misril mine wasn't the only one. There were iron ore and various jewelry.

"You've got it.”

There couldn't be no ore buried in this huge snow mountain.

Luther searched several more times and found three mines in the community.

One missril, one iron ore, and one gold mine.

Given the size of the buried ore, the production value seemed quite high.

Luther built a mine and began mining with his people.

It was the moment when he moved from the Stone Age to the Iron Age.

A blacksmith's shop was made for smelting. 

Minerals were extracted, impurities were removed, and ore was melted and polished with iron.

Miss Reel decided to deal with Luther for the time being. Misiril was a tricky mineral for people who were overwhelmed by just smelting iron.

Smelted iron was used in farming tools and real life. It was for the same purposes as a pot, utensils, and farming tools.

Lee Jong-jong carefully learned from Luther what he could do by using blacksmiths and iron.

Hard iron can also be made as a weapon, but Luther strictly forbade it.

The heterogeneous people were not geniuses like Kiara. Those with low proficiency were able to be seriously injured while handling high-kill iron weapons of high killing power.

I was planning to step up step by step, prioritizing physical training.

He also taught me how to make and use iron in blacksmiths.

Iron can be used for various purposes depending on how it is melted and shaped.

Emphasizing safety, let them do what they wanted to do, and false iron sticks began to be made.

If it were human society, they would have played with precious iron.

But Luther was different.

The reserves of the iron mines they owned were high, and they did not limit their imagination.

Various creativity leads to endless development.

Even though it was full of mistakes now, there could be something to admire later on.

With the creation of a blacksmith's shop, the pace of construction has increased.

Since there was an extension, the wood was trimmed to look good and stone was also used.

The joint development was accelerated more and more as it brought convenience to travel using the wheels made.

Luther was busy as the heterogeneous race developed.

As soon as he woke up, he brought in babies who were in power through power, and taught him how to use the blacksmith shop, which was still clumsy.

At night, I helped them train, so I was literally busy.

Meanwhile, Dolken came to Luther.

He complained as if he couldn't do it because his cheeks were thin.

"Luther, please help me."

"Okay."

It was obvious what the purpose was.

Luther decided to make time for Dolken despite his busy schedule.

The substitute described indirectly to Dolken was a substitute for women's physical function.

Luther called it an adult doll.

He made adult dolls because of his past colleagues.

Even in the battlefield where life was coming and going, s*xual desire was on fire, let alone extinguished.

There is no way to relieve s*xual desire except for women who sell their bodies to the battlefield, so they often solve each other's problems.As the war grew longer, the navy increased for no reason.

Poor Luther made adult dolls, and everyone was satisfied.

I thought there would be nothing to make in the future, but I couldn't help Dolken, who was in a pitiful situation in an isolated community.

Luther caught the pig first.

I skinned it and removed its fur.

A hard branch took the shape of the bone, and a pig added leather to it.

After rolling it in a circle and folding it, soft wool was added inside to make it fluffy.

Then they began to fix the shape with magic.

The face, chest, and pelvis resemble the body of a woman.

But that's all. 

It was strange because there was no face, but Luther drew a magic pearl on it.

Dolken, who was waiting, stamping his feet outside the greenhouse made by the heterogeneous people, asked quickly when Luther appeared.

"Oh, what happened?"

"Come here."

Luther drew a magic gin on Dolken's forehead and injected Mana into it.

Even though the magic team has been activated, it does not happen clearly.

Dolken was puzzled.

"What did you do?”

"Go inside."

There was no need for explanation.

Dolken, who was pushed back by Luther, entered the greenhouse.

Dolken, who went inside, opened his eyes wide.

A beautiful blonde woman was looking at herself with a dazzling band.

Dolken's open mouth was watering.

The woman with a fascinating smile stretched out her arms.

"My love. Come here."

An enticing voice took Dolken's soul.

"Turn it off!"

Dolken, who screamed strangely, flew at the blonde woman.

Kudduck! Kudduck!

The greenhouse shakes violently as if it were breaking.

Luther, who turned his hand off, was about to leave, but Elena, who was looking for something, approached him.

"Luther, haven't you seen Dolken?”

"I didn't see it."

Dolken has a face, but he couldn't tell me what he was doing.

As soon as Elena, who had never seen him lie, tried to nod her head, a groan rang out from the elementary school behind Luther's back.

"Turn it off! Huhhhhhhaha!

Elena's eyes turned dark.

"Wasn't that Dolken?"

"Well."

Luther's short groans gave me confidence.

Dolken's groans grew steep. Elena asked with worried eyes.

"Is Dolken very sick? I'm worried about what happened because he's so dry these days."

"Well."

Luther still couldn't answer.

Amid the awkward silence, only Dolken's groans resonate.

At that time, the elementary school, which was poorly built by the heterogeneous people, produced a dead moon.

Kkadadadang!

Dolken's radical move collapsed and revealed his flesh.

"Dolken!"

Surprised Elena paused as she tried to approach.

It was plain to see naked Dolken tangled with adult dolls.

The eyes of embarrassed Dolken and Elena met.

That night, Dolken, who wasn't even drunk, made a fuss about dying.

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