Max Level Miscellaneous Character

When it comes to festivals, eating and drinking was the main thing, but Lizardman’s festival was far from that.

Their taste buds were not very developed, so instead of getting pleasure from eating, they sacrificed their prey to the snake god Morna and enjoyed playing drums and singing.

Of course, their language is strange for humans to hear, so the song was also a bit strange, but anyway, everyone enjoyed the festival as it is.

As night fell, the festival ended with everyone soaking in warm water and washing up. It means to refine yourself with a clean body and mind.

It was truly wholesome compared to the everyday human festivals where they scattered on the side of the road while breaking something and checking what they ate yesterday.

After spending two days at the festival, Ivan, Delfino, and Ferocious Tooth went out of town.

The chieftain of the Red Valley tribe, Crouched Flame, went directly to the village entrance to see them off, but there was a quite shocking fact in the meantime.

“Goodbye, son.”

“Yes. Take care of yourself. Father.”

Ferocious Tooth and Crouching Flames greeted and embraced each other goodbye. So, it seems that the two were close.

“Were you the blood of the chieftain?”

When Ivan asked such a question, Ferocious Tooth asked as if he was really unaware of that.

“Didn’t you know that?”

“I didn’t know because you didn’t tell me.”

“Uhm, is that so? My father and I were so alike that I thought it was impossible not to know. I didn’t mean to hide it.”

At that, Ivan and Delfino kept their mouths shut. If they ask him how to distinguish a lizardman’s face here, the only answer is to fight.

“By the way, you have a lot of luggage. What did you bring with you?”

Ferocious Tooth were carrying a mountain of luggage. He is still bigger, but it’s a luggage that’s big enough to bury him.

“The old warrior who taught me the common language said that the Human Village is a very dangerous place. To prepare for it, I brought a lot of things.”

He scribbled out what was in the bag. As the story continued, Ivan and Delfino’s expressions changed strangely. (dlazarturead(dot)wordpress(dot)com)

“I understand about the insect repellent, but why are you carrying a bear trap?” (TN: Ivan)

“I’m even more surprised that there are so many different types of bath products than that.” (TN: Delfino. Anyway, FT and his bath is inseparable)

Since he only moved near the village, it was his first long-distance trip. He was used to hunting and wandering around the forest for a few days, but he had never ventured for months or years.