"Tsk, tsk, tsk!" If it weren't for the human overlord who only wants heroes, I'd want to go and see. That's the earth's surface. A rich and fertile land where sprinkling just a few seeds can grow food!"
"And that overlord is so powerful. Isn't it ten thousand times better than living a hard life underground if such an existence rules us?"
"But why hasn't he come to Bloodhoof City after so many days? It's already the 8th! That lord has already left for a week."
"Are you stupid? What had the human overlord been doing these days? Attack the city of the gray-colored dwarves! He doesn't have time to come to Bloodhoof City. If you want to go, just wait. A big shot that even the gray-colored dwarves can't do anything about, he won't retract his words."
In the underground world, the strong were respected.
As for the lord from the surface, everything he had done during this period was too legendary...
He came from the surface,
