"When the sun goes down, and the earth is dark, and the fire is kindled, and the wine is poured full.

It's time to chant Tonatiu like Loa.

The greatest leader in the world is Tonatiu, the greatest warrior in the world.

Now, listen well and be grateful! ”

- The Legend of Tonatiu

A tall troll passed by a modest tavern in Zutona, and from inside came the voice of a troll bard singing.

The singing is good, but what makes the trolls love it even more is the poets singing the stories in the lyrics.

It is a poetic tale of desert troll poets, with the help of the scholars of Zandala and the great King of Tonatya.

The tall troll's name was Doon, and he stood in the doorway and listened for a moment, smiling with joy.

He thinks that the bard sings well, has great singing skills, and plays the bone harp peculiar to trolls very well.

It's just that the lyrics aren't good enough.

It's not that the lyrics praise the Great King too much, but the feats described in these lyrics, Doon thinks are not as good as the one percent of what the Hero King does.

The title of the Hero King is one of the names given to Zutona and the Desert Trolls by the conquered Zurfalak Trolls and other Desert Trolls.

Other names include the King of the Sun and the Moon, the Emperor of the Desert Trolls, the Great Tonatyu, the Symbol of Glory and Hope, the Savior of the Trolls, and so on......

Once upon a time, Doon lived in a city full of sand. The dusk of the sand dazzles the trolls at noon.

There was no water to drink, there was a lack of food.

None of the trolls liked that environment, and none of the trolls really liked Zulfarak.

But in the desert, where else can the trolls go but Zulfarak?

Can't go anywhere.

The rest of the desert is worse than Zurfarak is bad enough.

The only city that is not so bad is controlled by a bunch of dead money-hungry guys.

Without those little golden things, even a glass of water is a luxury there.

Raised in Zulfarak, Doon was once a troll of the Sandfury Clan.

Whether it's a troll or any other creature, it's the same in terms of not being able to choose where you come from.

Simply......

Zulfarak has been rescued!

With gratitude and a good heart, Doon greeted some friendly trolls along the way, and then made his way to a stall in the Denzla district, where he worked.

Today, Doon is a small vendor in the city of Zutona.

"Hello." A childish voice rang in Doon's ears.

"Tonateu bless you," Doon, who had just set up his stall, looked up and saw a cute little troll girl standing in front of him.

Her fiery red hair couldn't hide her long ears, and her pale blue skin proved that she had lived in Zutona for a long time, a sign of divine grace.

Doon, who has lived in Zutona for less than a month, shows no signs of changing.

"You...... What's the matter? Doon said with a smile.

"I ...... Can it be this stone? The little troll girl bit her lip and handed the troll vendor a pretty yellow stone.

Doon took it, a smile flashing in his eyes.

"What a nice rock, Eun ......" Doon didn't know what kind of nerves he was having today, this kind of rotten street thing, Zul Farak used to have.

There is nothing else in the desert, but the stones and minerals of all kinds are extraordinarily rich.

This stone is called tiger's eye, and I heard that the little greenskins can sell it for a good price in other places.

But there are so many of these stones in the desert, and although Zutona is not a desert, there is no shortage of this kind of thing that is somewhere between a gemstone and an ordinary stone.

Swap it for a weekday, or be some other troll. Doon had politely told him to get out of the way.

"Perhaps, I can take this for you for the time being...... So, what do you want? Doon asked with a smile, thinking to himself that if she wanted those little things that were shiny gold, shiny silver, and shiny, he would let her go to the little greenskins to solve them.

"I want to be in a good mood today, hehe!"

"Oh? Huh, huh? ......" Doon hadn't reacted yet.

"Well, goodbye!" The troll girl was already flicking her flaming red ponytail and jumping away.

Time flies like a white horse, and it has been two years since Doon arrived in Zutona.

Doon's stall sells and collects things, and his business gets better and better as some adventurers from other races pour in.

The adventurers tend to sell him a lot of messy things, from animal tusks to broken strips of cloth, bug amputations, and so on.

Although there are some good things occasionally, there will always be more junk goods.

Doon never collects garbage.

It can't be said never. He only takes one troll's junk, well, it's the troll girl. Her name is Eisen.

Two years later, she has become a slim teenage troll, and her eyebrows always reveal the heroic and wild nature unique to troll women.

I heard that she has a very good talent for warriors, and at a young age, she won all the honors in the Tonatiu Academy and was admitted to the army exceptionally.

This is a symbol of glory among trolls, and being able to enter the Tornatyu Academy is already a very powerful troll in itself.

can still be admitted to the army, except for genius, there is no way to describe it with a second description.

In contrast, Doon, who was much older than her and was a Zulfarak troll, was a little sad.

"What's good this time?" Doon played with a withering flower in her hand, something she had "dang" the last time she had "been".

"Some sugar, hee-hee." After saying that, she took out a lot of heart-shaped candy from her bag.

Doon took it in his hand and made a biting motion. "Can you eat it?"

"Hey, if you want. This is what I bought from the little greenskin. ”

"You're not afraid of melting away from me?"

"Hehe, this is unique, are you willing to do it?" Eisen's smile was as bright as the sun in the sky.

It's too obvious.

Doon didn't dare to take it.

He felt unworthy.

He's from Zurfarak and used to be a Sandfury troll.

She's a sand blood.

And it's a very powerful genius.

She deserves better.

Doon's silence silenced Eisen, who had grown into a little girl.

"I'm going to follow Evracenturion to Silisus. Good friend Cadore built a camp there, and the great king said that the trolls could not leave Cadore alone. ”

She whispered.

"I may not see you for a long time."

Doon's mood suddenly fell.

"Let's go!" Eisen's silver bell rang again, and her laughter faded away......

Doon suddenly grew tired of the job, even though his dream in Zulfarakri was the comfort of his current life.

He wanted to go out and go outside with her, even if there was a lot of danger.

Silysus......

Doon had heard from some of the adventurers who had come to sell their garbage that northwest of beautiful Zutona was the nest of dangerous bugs.

There are many adventurers who go there for adventures, and some never come back.

Doon, who was in a low mood, decided to go to "Time Hotel" to drink at night, the kind that couldn't get up.

Although in the past he never went, because he was reluctant to spend money, and the wine there was very expensive.

After a drunken night, life is business as usual.

She'll be back.

Doon thinks so.

For a long time, Doon couldn't see her.

The desert troll finally couldn't take it anymore and applied to go south, hearing that the dangerous Silisus needed a small merchant like him.

He followed a group of adventurers, following the cardoles and Zutona transporting supplies, and trekked all the way south.

Everyone sang as they walked, praising the good things. Doon also gets to know a powerful god warrior who volunteers to go there to support Kadore and some of the trolls.

The Divine Warrior is gentle and powerful, and is willing to share the greatness of the twin gods Tonna and Tiu with Doon.

The spirit warrior also said that Doon is very talented, and maybe if he cultivates it since he was a child, he will definitely be able to become a god warrior or a god witch.

Doon happily learns from the selfless god warriors, hoping that even in Nanfeng Village, he can have some self-preservation.

Over the course of a month-long journey, Doon learned to fight, learning to steer a velociraptor through the forest.

He worked very hard to get the approval of the gods Tonna and Tiu, and even more so to reach Silishus as soon as possible.

I want to see her sooner.

Eventually, he found her in the southern part of the camp in the village of Cadoré, the village of Caldore, in the village of Silishus.

She was clean, as if nothing had ever existed.

On a black rock, her name stood.

Doon stood in front of her, feeling like he had never been so sad.

"Fighting for the world and dying. Eisen, a young and brave troll, she was born with glory - Santis Hazuki Li"

The hands of the former sandfury troll, Moshuo the unsmooth stone tablet, as if there was still her body heat.

Bugs, bugs are moving on a large scale. They burst out of the ground and attacked all living beings with ferocity and ferocity.

Very few trolls cry.

Even if it was once primitive, even if it was once very barbaric.

Trolls don't cry.

Even if you die.

The troll in front of the stele was in tears.

"I'm coming." Keep your head down, lean over. Put down a bouquet of small flowers that have long since withered. Those heart-shaped sugars have been eaten by him on the way.

He wanted her to say, "I ate your candy, let me pay you for it......"

No more.

Doon stood motionless, afraid that his steps would wake her from her slumber.

He spread his hands out, emitting a golden glow.

"This is me, the last time I bless you, Tonatyu bless you, my lady."

He turned around and resolutely walked into Nanfeng Village.

Since then, Silishus has one more crazy troll, a Zutona god warrior who does not resemble a god warrior.