060 Reason_1

"These Underground Gnomes are probably related to you..."

Otto's thoughts were not as simple as Red Dragon Blagkite's; these dark-skinned dwarves obviously didn't belong in Sulfur Mountains or Nolan Forest.

"Who knows..."

"It seems you still haven't learned your lesson..."

Otto once again violently shook Moray, who had been squeezed into an irregular shape. He only stopped when Moray began to beg for mercy.

"Maybe you're not much different from the foolish Red Dragon. Is it so hard to realize your current situation? When I ask you something, just answer, understand?"

"Urgh... I understand…I understand... Urgh... You're right, I'll... Urgh... I'll straighten up my attitude..."

A moment later, Moray, who had become much more honest, explained, "These Underground Gnomes were also brought by me. I gave the magic wand engraved with mind-guiding spells to that foolish Red Dragon through them."

"They don't seem like races living nearby..."

"Of course!"