"What, it’s a human again?”

"They’re coming frequently these days.”

"Is he a reliable human?"

"Well... Wouldn’t he be trustworthy since Kim Woo-Joong brought him here?”

Seo Jun-Ho felt like a monkey in a zoo and smiled awkwardly when he saw the dwarves whispering and coming out of their houses one by one.

"Hey, Player Kim Woo-Joong, I made a big mistake, right?”

"Don't worry too much." He laughed softly. "I had the same reaction when I first met him and there was no big problem."

"Ahem."

Graham, the White Anvil Tribe leader, coughed dryly and sat in front of a huge desk in the center of the square. A few more dwarves, believed to be his closest aides, sat around him.

"...Wow," Seo Jun-Ho said in awe.

"Ohhhhh, that's a great creation," the Frost Queen let out words of admiration.

The huge desk built in the underground kingdom was a work of art itself. There were columns nearby that looked like those of an ancient temple, but the columns seemed to fit into the scenery naturally without affecting the surrounding buildings. The columns, land, and even small parts of the desk had elegant designs that showed even on the tiniest details.

"It's a desk that the dwarves use for important meetings. They call...