Awake

Finally, a rough man's voice sounded very close to Huanhuan.

"Little girl! Long time no see!"

T-This was Domitt's voice!

Huanhuan was so frightened that she almost fell to the ground.

It just so happened that the Dance of the Gods had ended.

Huanhuan knelt on the ground and crossed her hands in front of her chest. Her upper body leaned forward, and her long hair fell.

She whispered, "Teacher Domit? Why is it you?"

Domitt was smug. "It's me, it's me!"

"But I danced the Dance of the Gods…"

"I'm a god! I'm the God of Forging!"

Huanhuan: "…"

She had actually forgotten about this!

This short, fat, and bearded dwarf was indeed a god!

While she was still conflicted, Domitt began to chat. "I didn't expect you to be able to dance the Dance of the Gods. We haven't seen anyone dance it in years. You're good at it. You attracted us old guys. If I hadn't been fast, they would have beaten me to it."