You and me under the world tree

"..."

Gilda fell silent for a moment, and it was Bailey who asked:

"Assassination?"

"Ah."

"The God of Light."

"Ah."

"But isn't this guy invulnerable?"

"So it's a failure, a failure in every sense of the word."

Hodder picked up the bread and took a bite.

"Loki is missing, and you failed to assassinate the God of Light...that's why."

Gemil just lowered his head.

He didn't seem to have the ease he had before.

What to say?

He looks a bit lost now.

"Then now it seems that we can only go head-to-head?"

"Right, that is it."

"What? Are you going to war with the gods?"

"Okay Bailey."

Just when the giant who had been acting like an outsider was about to speak again, Gemil, the parent, finally stopped this behavior.

"Clean up, it's almost time to eat."

And Bailey couldn't help being taken aback for a moment, and then looked around.

He found that neither his father nor his sister had enough to eat, and he had executed the disc operation as early as the beginning.

So……

"are you full?"

He couldn't help looking at Hodder as a guest.

"I don't have a big appetite, and I've eaten before."

"Come on, I haven't eaten yet!"

Suddenly, Utgarde had his say.

But before he could do anything, all the dishes on the table were suspended.

"As long as you eat well, it's fine."

"Wait a minute, I haven't finished eating yet."

"Who cares about you, you uninvited guy."

Then, Bailey just returned to the kitchen.

Then, Gemil looked at his little daughter again.

"Gilda, be good, go back to the house and play."

"Okay, okay, don't tell me anything anyway."

Gilda uttered an old-fashioned tone with her immature voice.

"I'll tell you later."

"Humph."

Then, she jumped off the seat that was almost three meters high, and then went straight upstairs.

There were only three people left at the table.

Then, Gemil took a deep breath.

"So, are you ready?"

"I've always been prepared."

Utgarde grinned.

Inexplicably, the atmosphere seemed a little heavy, which made Hodder feel a little confused.

Isn't it just casting a sword?

Could there be any danger?

"Since you're ready, I won't say anything more."

Gemil raised his glass.

"Come on! Drink! Anyway, I'm finally home, and I want to indulge a little bit, so I'm happy!"

Then, their wine glasses touched each other.

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Good night everyone_(:з」∠)_

Chapter 78: Don't Leave Regrets

Feeling a little dizzy.

That's how Hodder feels right now.

Before, Gemil and Utgard started to drink heavily without any warning, then clinked glasses, and then chatted about some trivial matters in daily life.

It contains complaints about human beings and helplessness about the status quo of Jotunheim.

And this scene couldn't help but remind Hodder of the past.

It's not something in Midgard.

how to say?

The first thing Hodder thought of was the modern society he was born in, and to be precise, it was the university.

When he was in college, some of his classmates seemed to do the same when they got drunk.

And it's not just those classmates, the migrant workers who go to and from food stalls and supper stalls on the street seem to be similar.

There is a lot of pressure accumulated in daily life, but there is nowhere to tell.

Only when eating supper or dinner, dare to vent through the end of drunkenness.

Although it may sound strange, Gemir and Utgarde are indeed behaving like that now.

He is obviously a powerful giant, and his status is not low, but there is a sense of boredom in it.

But that's not the point.

On top of that, they even ended up grabbing Holder for a drink together.

There is no reason, anyway, it is just drinking and bragging.

After all, this is not a human world, but Jotunheim, and the drinks in Gemil's home are all high-quality ale.

Even though Hodder has been trying to control the amount of alcohol he drinks, his head is still a little dizzy.

To be honest, he really didn't want to drink at all.

But in that inexplicably heated atmosphere, if he really didn't drink at all, he would seem out of place.

And in this case, not being social is not a good thing.

So this is also impossible.

But fortunately, his own drowsiness did not continue.

While running magic in his body, trying his best to keep his spirit and will in a sober state, he stared at the two giants in front of him who were pushing and changing glasses.

After all, he himself is a pure bystander after all.

In the face of the so-called words of remembrance exchanged by the two giants, he basically couldn't get in his mouth, and he was able to say a few words when Midgard was mentioned.

No matter what angle you look at, Hodder will not be the central figure.

But thanks to this, he was able to quietly act as a listener.

While pushing the cups and changing glasses, he was completely an outsider, and he actually heard a lot of daily stories that he was not usually exposed to.

For example, the scale of the City of Ash before its establishment—it used to be a small village of giants.

Another example is the human wizard village built near the City of Ash Trees—the wizards actually rarely communicate with the giants, and are in a completely closed state.

But at the same time, their way of selling some 'untalented' sons and daughters in exchange for resources is quite controversial.

At least, Gemil himself absolutely didn't like to do this, so he didn't have a good impression of the wizard village.

In addition, there is another conflict between the sea giant king Yaz and his daughter.

Then there are those banquets held by the god of the deep sea, Egil, and whatnot.

The daily life of the giants in Jotunheim is conveyed through these drunken words.

To be honest, Hodder is still very curious about these.

After all, this is the world of giants, and because of the different races, the rhythm and culture highlighted by all the lifestyles here are completely different from Midgard, and even the entire human race.

After all, giants come in all shapes and sizes, and their daily interactions will of course be interesting.

It's just that as a human being, Hodder will naturally feel a little uncomfortable with some of these things-for example, what the wizards in the human wizard village did.

However, whether it is curiosity or disgust, these are actually not important.

Because Huo De had noticed that the atmosphere and attitude were not right before, so he always wanted to hear whether they would talk about this aspect.

In the end, I don't know if these two guys are really completely drunk.

As they drank one glass after another, the topics between them became more and more lively.

Basically, you say one sentence to me, and the amount of information that can be extracted becomes less and less.

then……

'dang bang'

With the sound of the wooden barrel falling directly to the ground, Utgard almost pressed his entire body on the table.

And the wooden wine barrel was knocked to the ground by him.

But the problem is, this table is two or three meters high, so the sound is extremely loud.

Howard even looked over his head.

Fortunately, the barrel was not broken.

However, for his normal human physique, it is impossible to directly reach out to pick up the wine barrel, the difficulty is obvious.

Neither distance nor size can do it.

However, this kind of thing doesn't seem to require him to do it.

Because at this time, Bailey had already walked to the dining table, and picked up the wine barrel on the ground very casually.

Then he glanced at the table.

"It's really troublesome to drink like this."

Now, in front of him is a messy table.

For Gemil and Utgard, it is not difficult to take out drinks at will, but it is somewhat difficult for them to clean up the residue left after drinking when they are obviously drunk.