Curze, who was in a coma, was put on his garbage bed by the three brothers, and these three straight men had a hot pot around Curze. From this point of view, they were indeed brothers.
Thanks to the size of the pocket, which is comparable to portable space, Hogg can take out fresh vegetables and meat and enjoy delicious food anytime and anywhere, which makes Mortarion, who is Gluttony King, extremely envious.
The secret hot pot base is put into the pot, and as the temperature increases, it slowly blends into the ingredients, exuding a wonderful aroma that makes your fingers twitch.
Hogg, who distributed the dipping sauce to several people, found that Ferrus, who was usually like a stone, was actually very easy to get along with. Under his tough appearance, he had an extremely sultry heart, and he was also very good at complaining.
Not to mention the other Mortarion, under the careful guidance of Hogg, he has become a veritable man of daily life.
Of course, when these three heroes got together, the topic started to go off the rails. From their initial opinions on Great Crusade, they turned to gossip about Ferrus and the Phoenician. In addition, the poisonous wine contributed by Mortarion made the three of them boast.
"Hogg, tell the truth, how much do you earn? I have calculated the ratio of the materials you transported. You must have lied to your father."
"Brother, are you serious? Can you bring me one? I don't want to work hard anymore."
"Alas! It's not that brothers don't play with you, only we Blackwatch can engage in this business. If you are willing to recycle the troops and transplant them into my Gene-seed, you can, but the problem is that it is not possible.
Just because of this, I created the female Space Marine, just to increase the manpower. Besides, you have also seen the virtue of Old Man Yellow. I might be beaten up one day, can you two handle it?"
When they thought of Emperor beating themselves up like Hogg, they both shook their heads and said that it was not easy for Hogg, so they had better wait for them to deliver the goods.
Picking up a piece of meat and putting it into his mouth, savoring the delicious texture of the Xenos meat, Mortarion pretended to be unintentional and raised a very sensitive topic.
"Brothers, do you think our army will be recycled after Great Crusade ends?"
Mortarion, who wanted to hear the brothers' thoughts, did not get what he wanted. Ferrus ate the meat slices in silence, and Hogg was no longer as lively as before. They all knew what Mortarion wanted to ask.
As Primarch, this sensitive topic is not what they should think about, but Emperor's performance just now was really unpopular. Hogg could only use his underdeveloped emotional intelligence to appease the two of them.
"What are you thinking about? Little Mo, Old Man Yellow is our father after all. Although I keep scolding him for being ignorant, he is pretty good to us. If nothing else, I am sure that we will not be liquidated.
Some things are not that he doesn't want to tell you, but just for your own good. I can clearly say that I know many more secrets than you, but don't I still listen to Old Man Yellow?
Even if you don't believe him, you must believe me! Don't forget that I promised you to give you a world where everyone can have enough to eat! My future Minister of Agriculture."
A hoarse voice interrupted Hogg's comfort, and the owner of this voice was Curze who had been eavesdropping for a while.
"He is lying. This monster has destroyed the future and my peaceful death."
As the benchmark the Angel, Primarch, Konrad·Curze also have the ability to predict, but what is more sad is that the Angel saw a 720P movie commentary, while Curze saw a holographic immersive projection.
This caused him to be tortured by uncontrollable prophecies for his whole life. He could always see the worst future and experience pain twice. This was also the reason for Night Haunter's madness in the future.
But after being knocked unconscious by Hogg, Curze found that everything had changed. The terrifying illusion he had seen disappeared, followed by a twisted black tentacle, which filled him with uneasiness and fear of Hogg.
He picked up Curze's collar. If it could be called clothes, it would be too shabby, but everyone here didn't care about this.
Perhaps they arrived too early. Today, Curze is only about 1.5 meters tall and is completely like a pea. He is unable to break away from Hogg and struggles repeatedly like an unruly stray cat.
"Pah!" The slap hit Curze on the head with just enough force, which reminded Mortarion, who had experienced the same treatment, of some bad memories, and couldn't wait to see what happens next.
However, Hogg did not continue the physics education. Instead, he handed Curze a bowl and chopsticks and carefully taught him how to eat the most tender meat.
Little Mo felt sour in his heart, thinking that Hogg didn't treat him like this at the beginning. Doesn't my elder brother not love me anymore? My position as the number one younger brother is no longer guaranteed.
Ignoring the resentful Mortarion, Hogg focused on Curze, who was like a smaller version of himself. He found that Curze was very thin and not ordinary thin. He seemed to have suffered a lot, which directly inspired his little virgin heart.
But this little kid completely ignored Hogg and ate food crazily like a starving ghost reincarnated. He even stuffed the raw meat into his mouth because he ate so fast.
After looking at each other at Ferrus, Hogg put the entire table into the pocket dimension, and then Curze looked at him.
"Curze, if you want to continue eating the same food as before, you have to answer my question. Old Man Yellow handed you over to me. We are your guardians now. You kid, don't be toasted or eat as a penalty."
"What does wine taste like?" Curze calmed down without food, but his attention was not on Hogg's words at all. Instead, he asked about the taste of wine.
Curze's words made everyone laugh. Even Ferrus, who looked stiff, laughed, and Mortarion was no longer sour. He saw his former appearance in his little brother.
I don't know why these three weird things were laughing. Curze, who had not been around people since he was a child, wanted to leave this uncomfortable place, but he didn't run away when he thought that the monster next to him said he could give him something delicious.
After rubbing Curze's miscellaneous hair, Hogg found that his hand was stained with mud and rubbed it on Ferrus's body in disgust, and told him arrogantly what rights were.
"Curze, you may not know your identity yet. Once you understand your identity, you will realize how awesome you are. We are Primarch!"
"Little Mo, tell him what Primarch is."
"Brother, Primarch is the existence that is inferior to one person and superior to ten thousand people."
"That's right, we are the princes of Imperium, and our rights are unlimited! Let alone drinking, you can take a bath in wine if you want, but I don't recommend you to do such a low thing.
You can definitely become the most powerful person like me. When your heir comes, I will blow up a planet for you and make you as awesome as Angron."
Looking at the confused Curze, Hogg suddenly found a way to educate him.
"Ferrus and Little Mo, how about we blow up this sinful place first?"