It's me.

Here comes the weird guy.

It has not been long since the visit of the senior spirit Arakune.

Besides, I showed up this time without being discovered by Oakbo or the Porches, and I realized that at that time, in the heart of the farm, on the doorstep of my mansion.

It's the deepest form of entrance.

Big breakdown.

Who is this man who came scratching the guards and the noses of the Oakbos, who's obviously not normal?

Pah, the young people who look like people are around thirty years old and so on.

He is dressed like a one-skinned, ancient Greek philosopher, and the loose fabric is so shaken that it obscures his figure.

The edge of that garment was rubbing off in tears, and the overall impression was like 'a stray training monk'.

I can see that one skin of exfoliation has a firm muscle on it, and it seems to move well, but it's not because of the lightness that I was dived through my farm's guard net.

I feel some nasty heterogeneity in this man's very existence.

I am a person.

But it's not, something crossing people is partly intertwined.

That's the way it is.

"... my name is Duonisos"

A man named himself.

"That's the name my father gave me, but then he called me Bacchus, a stage name!!"

It took me a while to realize it was a story because I said it was too prestigious.

"Oh, thank you.... So, what's that Mr. Bacchus for?

"It's just what they call me!!"

"Enough of that!!"

Perseverance will make you feel extra slippery!?

So who the hell are you and Mr. Bacchus!?

What is the purpose of the visit!?

I just don't know if you explain it to me!!

"Once again, Bacchus, the demigod, is a rare man."

"Ah, Doctor?

A teacher from No Life King showed up next to me once again.

Thank you for rushing every time something inexplicable happens!

"Temple of the Saints, this one was born between a man named Bacchus and God. I generally call such a person a demigod. '

demigod...?

'It is a very rare being now. Once upon a time, even older than when the eagle was still a lifelike being. There were many demigods. Because the gods went down to earth in suspicion of their own creation and interacted indistinctly'

At that time, Zeus, God of Heaven, was the most indistinguishable.

A child was born that inherited the blood of man, God, and both sides as a result to be, and the child became known as the demigod.

The demigod naturally has strong power and becomes active as a hero great man.

Its power was too strong to upset the balance of the world.

"So they made an agreement that the gods would guide them through the totals and not allow them to go down to earth easily in the future. And the demigods were also welcomed into the divine domain ruled by their respective parents, and they gained the rank of God '.

So in this world, no demigod remains at all.

Except for one.

"The demigod here, Bacchus, was born between Zeus the heavenly god and the people, while ignoring the heavenly messenger, stayed on earth. From now on, he's the only demigod left on earth. '

"I know it well. King of Immortality, how did you find out so much before you existed?

"Say what. Isn't that what you told me and told me yourself when we met before?

The confronting teacher and Bacchus.

Huh? What?

Could these two be familiar?

"Bacchus has been wandering this world for over two thousand years now. Half of them are gods, so they don't seem to die of old age. '

"Well, have we met before? There's only one thing I'm interested in, so I just don't remember anything else!

That's enough.

I mean, 2,000 years!?

What are you doing so wandering around!?

'Bacchus stays on the ground for one reason. He loves me from the bottom of his heart, and besides, he has no eyes. Just One Interest'

That's......

"Liquor"

Sake?

"Yes, I love booze wholeheartedly. Making booze, drinking, and spreading booze all over the world is foolish!

'This is how he's been walking around the world for two thousand years. To find a new liquor born in the world, to make liquor from the ground up, and to preach liquor to the world again'

A liquor preacher who keeps wandering forever.

That's the demigod Bacchus.

... When I got here, I figured out what he came to our farm for.

"At one point, my Bacchus sense reacted. At the far end of the land, he said there was booze that he had never drank before. It's silly to walk and walk and keep walking in search of that booze......!

Cross the wilderness, climb mountains, cross valleys, get lost in the woods.

They finally made it to my farm after a long time.

"I scored a goal! Come on, why don't you let me drink the delicious liquor we have here!?"

"I don't like it."

I answered instantly.

"Uhhhhhh......! The Son of Man Is Mean Ohhhhhhhhh...!!"

When I refused, Bacchus cried thoughtlessly.

The cry is in the hall again, and the shapelessness is not half.

…………

No, as far as I'm concerned.

I was wondering if it would be okay to lift things just because a stranger I just met today asked me to.

I didn't expect you to see intense reactions so far......!

"What you need is a price!? Then let's give this!!"

Bacchus has offered me something.

Something about this?

Seeds?

"This is a species of tree! If we grow this, we can have a room with a bunch of red, little fruits, squeeze it, serve fruit juice, and let it rot successfully so we can drink."

Is that a grape?

Is that wine?

"In exchange for this, I want you to drink the liquor you have there! Isn't that a good deal!?"

…………

I know what Bacchus is looking for.

At one point, I had instructed the mermaid Gala Rufa to do a study of alcohol making.

All I could do then was beer made from barley.

Gala Rufa brilliantly fulfilled her request to develop a delicious throaty refreshing beer from Schwarzhwa.

I wonder what kind of alcohol is mostly popular in this world, but it's kind of a different kind of ingredient, and it's kind of delicious? I think.

At least I'm definitely drinking delicious myself.

…………

Well, okay.

"I want to drink the alcohol we made. It's a shame to push people back down there who have traveled this far with all their heart. This way, please."

"Heh? Are you sure? Wow, this guy's sweet!

Bacchus follows me as I skip.

Nori, that's light, you demigod.

Give me something thorough if you want me to drink it...

I thought, glass jocks made in the elf workshop are cooled to the kink in a special Puffer refrigerator, and similarly pour cold beer into the kink.

It foams well.

For the sake dish, we have this again with accompanying edamame for the beer.

Salt boiled with natural salt from the sea right there.

"Ha-ha-ha!!"

Bacchus squeezes at an angle close to perpendicular to the ground when he grips the beer jock served and pours it into the back of his throat with a gooky momentum.

Despite its unscrupulous drinking, it poured into his stomach without a drop.

The bottom of the jock hits the table with a good sound of the economy.

Gatsun.

"One more (instead)!

Too painful to drink, I applauded it unexpectedly.

"As I thought! No, it was more delicious than I thought! It was worth the trip to the end of the earth! I want to certify this liquor as the liquor of God in the name of the demigod Bacchus!!"

Mr. Hades has already done that.

"But, child of man, how about the vegetables served in this accompaniment? My teeth are bad and I can't bite them off, they're oddly bitter...!

But Bacchus.

I seem unhappy with the pinch of edamame.

Well, I know what it's like to wear an ass.

Bacchus, I'm eating every pod of edamame.

You lacked explanation even though it was a different world dish.

Edamame, you don't eat pods.

It's just a bean in a pod.

Get the beans out of the pod......

Like pushing it out of a horizontal rift......

... Yes.

Yes!!

"Uhhhhhh!!"

Apparently, Edamame liked it too.

"For the teeth of beans that have been boiled and softened, the saltiness with a tingling effect!! Its flavour, the palate, adds to the bitterness of the liquor!! Just the ideal combination!!"

Eat edamame and drink beer.

Eat edamame and drink beer.

Empty pods pile up in bangs.

"Well done, well done. You've served a delicious drink so far. I'm really glad I met you. We're celebrating today."

"Ha, that's fine......!

You must have been under the impression earlier.

It's hard to notice due to subtle changes, but if you do, you say you're using respectful language......?

My teacher answered my question like that.

"Bacchus, the more he drinks, the more clarity his head works, the more he becomes Ming-chul."

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