"He's your Shouter, right?" Kyle asked Wyveria.
Wyveria nodded. "He's the best Shouter I have ever seen. Technically, since he is the strongest, he is our leader as well, but he leaves all the decisions up to me."
"More importantly," Wyveria added. "Bonk is pretty lonely since he can't properly communicate with others. He doesn't speak with words but with actions. It would help us a lot if you could give him some company."
Kyle wasn't the biggest fan of Wyveria's obvious dislike for him simply because he had a penis, but that didn't have anything to do with Bonk.
"Sure, I like Bonk," Kyle said.
Wyveria nodded before standing up from the table and going back to her group.
Then, Kyle just looked back at Bonk, who was moving from side to side in happiness.
There was another dwarf here!
That made Bonk happy!
One would think that Bonk would have a lot to talk about, but just as Wyveria had said, Bonk spoke with actions.
He didn't ask Kyle any questions, and he just seemed to be happy that Kyle was there.
After some time, the barmaid brought over two big plates of raw meat.
"Good food!" Bonk shouted, looking at Kyle.
Kyle looked at the plate of food in front of him, and it smelled absolutely amazing.
"For me?" Kyle asked, pointing at himself.
"Good food! Eat food!" Bonk shouted before biting into his chunk of meat.
"Thank you, Bonk," Kyle said with a smile.
Then, Kyle also took a bite of his plate of food.
As soon as he bit off a piece and swallowed it, he started to cough.
His Ether was going crazy!
"That's too much for you," Theodor commented. "This comes most likely from a Peak Ferocious Beast. You can't digest the Ether."
Bonk looked at Kyle in interest as he kept coughing and heaving.
It took over 20 seconds for Kyle to calm down.
Then, he looked at the meat in front of him.
'It tastes so fucking good, but I can't eat it. I'm not even sure if I gained anything out of that. I feel hungrier after taking a bite than before.'
Eventually, Kyle just bitterly smiled and pushed the plate to Bonk.
"Weak dwarf. Strong food," Kyle said, pointing at himself.
"Okay," Bonk answered, pulling the plate to himself.
He seemed a bit disappointed.
"Mom, weak meat, please!" Bonk shouted.
The barmaid chuckled a bit.
"Newbie, what can you handle?" she shouted to Kyle.
"Initial Ferocious Beast," Kyle shouted back.
The barmaid opened a cold storage room and walked out with a piece of meat later, which she then put on a plate and put in front of Kyle.
"Why do you even have this stuff?" Kyle asked as the barmaid put the plate in front of him.
"For Bonk," she said. "He hunts the beasts, and once a month, he brings some meat to his home."
"Ah, that makes sense," Kyle commented.
A moment later, he bit into his new chunk of meat.
This time, there was no issue.
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