NGNL: Can't humans do that

"This is really ridiculous. Can something like that really be realized?"

"Who knows? Although I also think it's unlikely, but Lóni said so, there must be a reason for it, right?"

"Indeed, it's Lóni after all... Didn't Big Daddy object?"

"Hahaha, how could Big Daddy object? He just laughed and said "Go ahead and do it boldly" as usual when Lóni came up with a brilliant idea, and that was the end of it."

"Pfft, that's really Big Daddy's character, hahaha."

"Who said it wasn't."

"..."

On the edge of a square-like platform, two dark gray fur balls sat side by side - I mean fur to fur. They sat on the edge of this platform and chatted casually, just like many workers who relax and rest with barbecue and beer after work.

Shifting the line of sight slightly downward, just below this platform, in the gap between the building next to it, Su'er and Think were lying there motionless, listening to the chat of the two fur balls above their heads.

To be precise, only Su'er was listening.

"But didn't we win the war with the long-eared people this time? Although the losses were huge, the losses of the long-eared people were even greater, right? Next, we just need to fight hard and we will Surly win completely."

"Well~ Although I also hope so, those long-eared people are not so easy to deal with. Didn't the captured long-eared people shout that Lord Flower Crown would avenge them before they died?"

"That's true. Lóni went to Big Daddy to propose such an outrageous idea as soon as he came back this time. I'm afraid he was influenced by these things?"

"There's no way. The newly promoted Lord Flower Crown on the long-eared side seems to be quite powerful. She can catch up with the weapons forged by Lóni alone. Lóni should have discovered this during this battle, so he was a little stressed, right?"

"Pressure? Don't be ridiculous. That's Lóni. How can he feel pressured by the long-eared people who can barely catch up?!"

Although it's unclear what the two fur balls above are talking about and who Lóni is, Su'er is Sure that they are about to fight each other.

Then they really started fighting.

The sound was a bit noisy, and Su'er turned over slightly and raised his still intact ear to try his best to catch the words that were broken by the physical fight between the two tangled balls of fur.

Obviously, this was a fight between a fan of the Dwarf of Lóni and a passerby. Su'er couldn't help but secretly sigh that things like worship and star chasing really have a market no matter where they go.

"Anyway, with the limit of Lóni sensibility, those long-eared people will never catch up!"

The physical fight above seemed to be coming to an end, and Su'er heard someone shouting loudly.

"I didn't say he would be Surpassed!!" The beaten fur ball shouted angrily: "But anyway, using the essence as a weapon is a little ahead of those forged weapons in the past, right? We can't even help Lóni men now!"

Su'er held his breath.

Essence?

Using the essence as a weapon?

It's a lie, right?

"That's true," Lóni fanatical fan... Pink Ball suddenly became depressed after hearing this, "Forget it, let's continue working. I'm in a very good state today. I always feel that I can complete the forging of the new ship body in one go."

"Ha, then I have to take a good look, let's go."

It seems that the conflict between the flesh has not affected the relationship between the two Dwarf at all. With a strange mechanical click, Su'er saw the two fur balls folded and disappeared in the gap between the steel.

Still without any movement, Su'er and Think continued to lie here until they finally moved after about ten minutes without noticing anything unusual. They crouched and arched their bodies and evacuated to a temporarily safe place in the shadows between the walls.

"So what did the gophers say?" Think asked almost as soon as she confirmed safety.

She had not learned the language of the Dwarf, and she felt a buzzing feeling when she heard the conversation between the two fur balls above her head just now.

It was still a buzzing sound that was particularly easy to arouse anger in people's Hearts.

"They said something very scary!", Su'er declared with a serious face, "In order to prevent any omissions, I will repeat their conversation to you from the beginning. First..."

Su'er suddenly got stuck.

"Hmm? First of all what?", Think tilted his head in confusion.

"...Uh, there is a guy named Lóni, who seems to be quite powerful."

"...Then what?"

"The Dwarf seem to have a big daddy, who should be their leader? This Lóni has many fans among the Dwarf...Oh, right! They also mentioned you! Speaking of long, uh, I mean the Elf barely caught up with the weapons forged by Lóni with you..."

Crack.

A crisp sound.

Su'er eyes kept drifting to Think hands opposite.

"I didn't say that!" Su'er lowered his voice and shouted, "Those two Dwarf said that!"

"Oh, you're really brave," Think sneered, and then realized a problem, "Is this their original words? Isn't it right? Didn't they say to repeat it from beginning to end?"

"..."

Silence, Su'er was speechless.

Soon, Think, who had not heard Su'er answer for a long time, seemed to realize something. She lowered her voice and asked, "...You haven't forgotten it, have you?"

Still no sound.

The eyes of the elf with light golden hair suddenly became complicated, and the pupils of the six-ring seemed to describe the word waste.

"Waste."

She really said it.

"Huh? What?", turning his head blankly, Su'er said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, Miss Nilvalen, my left ear was injured, and now I can hardly hear anything."

This man stated the facts.

"I said Mr. Monkey is a waste." She calmly and quickly restated his meaning without any hesitation.

"...So you can't use the memory and reaction speed of you outrageous races to ask me!" Being pointed out so directly really made Su'er a little angry, "Do you know how difficult it is to translate while listening to the fast speaking speed and omitting words in spoken language!"

In the past, he only recorded the text information and used sufficient time to slowly and accurately translate it. Now he needs to translate it immediately without too many mistakes, especially since the two Dwarf seemed to have said some slang that only existed in the Dwarf spoken language. In this case, it was too much to ask him to repeat it exactly!