When the charging process was complete, the lights on my dwarf's legs lit up.
He began to talk and sing.
I felt as if I had come back to life.
The lights of the restaurant flickered on.
The smell of food filled the air.
I had smelled it before—
the same scent that drifted from the restaurant opposite my tavern.
But who was speaking now?
Was it the monster… or the tavern owner?
Perhaps the monster had frozen for a moment.
At last, I realized—I had reached my tavern.
The host rushed inside, startled by the sound of singing.
He turned to Grandpa and asked,
"What happened to him?"
Grandpa replied:
"He has returned to his normal state… but another state lingers inside him.
At any moment, he could become a monster."
Hosten: "Do you mean he might blow up my restaurant?"
Grandpa: "Yes."