礦工 彼特‧雷迪斯

"Oh, is it that obvious? Yeah, I'm in a bit of a funk.

"The thing is, we're running out of ore around here! Sure, we've had to give up some manpower to support the army in their fight against the wretched humans... but the real problem is that the ore mine is nearly depleted."

"We need to open a new mine shaft. Could you pass this slip to John? He knows what to do with it."

Peter smiles warily.

"Graham? Don't talk to me about him, I'm sick of his arrogant face."

"Did he really think Miss Kui will fall for him after some lines of poetry? Absurd."

"I've stolen the key to the box where he keeps his poems."

"Take this, ruin his poems and give them to me."

"...it was then that the valley dragon threatened us with its bloodied teeth the size of swords, Why do you hesitate? Get out of here!"

She seems on the verge of boiling rage, so you take the key.

"Oh man, this looks so childish." Peter pouted.

"I'll show you how to do it!"

Peter has written so much that you can't read the words on the paper...