The northernmost part of the Frontier continent was a cold and rugged place that even Players couldn’t easily visit. However, it was the residence of Seo Jun-Ho’s friends who inherited a god-like dexterity in exchange for their height.

"Keuuu! This strong taste makes the tip of my nose tingle... As expected, Russian vodka is the best alcohol."

"Why are you drinking that strong thing? Try this makgeolli[1].”

"Idiots, if it's alcohol, the best is beer, of course."

There was an untimely drinking party at Del Ice. The dwarves of the White Anvil Tribe spent their time drinking while discussing which type of alcohol was the best.

"I don't know, but I have no choice but to acknowledge the alcohol of humans.”

Graham emptied a glass of buttercream beer and revealed a look of satisfaction once he was done. He stared at Seo Jun-Ho and said, "It feels good to have a good drink. Now, let's talk.”

"…About what?"

"I’m sure you didn’t come here bringing alcohol with you for nothing, right?"

"Hmm, was it too obvious?”

"I’m already used to it, so it’s fine. Kim Woo-Joong actually does that every time."

"Haha..." Seo Jun-Ho scratched his nose with an awkward expression. He then decided to be frank about it as he said,...