Max Level Miscellaneous Character

When the meal was over, the Lizardmen moved with Ivan and Delfino. Of course, marching in the rain at night was not very pleasant. There are a lot of lizardmen moving around, so he can’t just say it out loud.

peek.

Delfino looked at Ivan. The gaze that asked whether it would be ok to follow them. Ivan nodded briefly.

After another hour of traveling through the rain, they were able to arrive at the camp built by the Lizardmen.

It was spacious with a large tent installed in a fairly large cave. In many ways, it was better than that narrow cave filled with the smell of a bear.

As soon as the Lizardmen arrived at the camp, they took their seats one by one in front of the large bonfire.

They terribly hated the drop in body temperature. They didn’t say anything, but moving in the rain must have been something they didn’t want too.

Following the instructions of the Lizardmen, they were assigned a place inside. There was, to their surprise, a large bathtub.

“Isn’t this a makeshift camp? How come they have a bathtub like this?”

When Delfino blinked his eyes and was shocked, Ivan looked around and spread his magical powers. A thin barrier that surrounds them. It was a soundproofing magic that became more natural than before.

Ivan stopped the sound from leaking out like that before he started explaining.

“Contrary to human perception, Lizardmen are a very neat race. They probably have the most developed bathing culture on the Calan continent.”

They enjoyed soaking in cold water when it was hot and warm water when it was cold due to the problem of maintaining their body temperature. Naturally, a bathing culture developed, and they were a very neat race that could not stand anything buried in the crevices of their scales.

It was different from the dirty troll cubs who lived their whole life without washing because they thought washing made them weak.

Those disgusting guys that spread rotten smell hundreds of meters away with their every move. Orcs and goblins allied with such guys are also filthy. (dlazarturead(dot)wordpress(dot)com)

“Dirty greenskins, they’re useless people who know how to fight.”

After hearing the strange explanation that started with the excellence of Lizardman’s bathing culture and ended with a curse on Greenskin, Delfino mumbled tremblingly.

“Well, the Lizardmen I saw didn’t seem like that in particular…”

As an exorcist, he traveled to many places and saw Lizardmen quite often. But he never once felt that they were particularly neat.

Rather, they were dangerous people who were not afraid to tear the enemy apart and wet themselves with their blood.

When Ivan saw Delfino’s face like that, he shook his head.