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Got a Gallery in the Wild Chapter 103: Territory (2)

Chapter 103: Territory (2)

The‍‍‌ oven was a cooking tool with‌‍ quite an ancient‍⁠​ history.

To‌​ put it simply,⁠ without an oven,⁠​‌ even bread—one of​‍ the staple foods⁠‍‍ of the West—would⁠​ not exist.

The​​ oven was a tool created to‍​⁠ take cooking with‍ fire to the‍ next level.

Well,‌⁠​ technically the real‌‌​ next step would‍‍ be cooking in⁠‌⁠ a pot with‍​ water, but let’s‍ leave that aside.⁠⁠

What​‌ mattered was that​‌‌ the presence or‍ absence of an‌​ oven had a huge impact on‌​ my quality of‍​‍ life.

“Ha.”​‍

I let out an⁠​‍ exclamation as I gazed at the‌​ perfectly cooked roasted⁠⁠‍ fish.

Even‍‍ though it was⁠‌​ a makeshift oven,‍‍ it was still⁠​‍ an oven, so‍​⁠ the heat had‌‌⁠ been distributed evenly.‌

When‍‍ I cooked on​ the iron griddle,‌‍‌ there were always​ parts that got‌ burned or remained​ half-raw.

But‍ in an oven,​ the heat came‌‍‍ from all directions,‌‍‍ so it was​​ impossible for it⁠‌‍ not to cook‍​‌ evenly.

‘If‌ I get the⁠ chance, maybe I could even make⁠‌ bread.’

Carefully,‍⁠ I moved the​ roasted fish that​​ was making my​⁠ mouth water just​‍‍ by looking at‍ it.

Of‌ course, I didn’t‍​⁠ forget to put‌‍ on gloves to⁠ avoid burning myself.​

In​‌ fact, I had‍​ bought a new​ pair of cooking⁠‌‍ gloves at the‍⁠ auction specifically for⁠‌ today.

Munch—​‍ Munch—

“Mm!”⁠​

Exactly‍⁠⁠ the taste I had expected.

And⁠ precisely because of​‌​ that, it was⁠⁠​ delicious.

Even‍⁠ when I grilled​⁠‍ it before, it‍ already had a meat-like flavor, but⁠⁠ now it truly‍ tasted like meat.‍

It‌ resembled samgyeopsal that‍‌ I once treated‌‌‌ myself to after‌⁠ desperately saving money‍‍‌ while living alone.‌‍⁠

Of​ course, it wasn’t‌​ exactly the same.​

The⁠⁠⁠ texture, in particular,‍ was different.

Even‌⁠ so, the flavor⁠‍​ itself was just​ as good as⁠ samgyeopsal.

‘Even⁠‍ the parts that‌​‌ look burned are‌ still tender inside.’‍

I was definitely going‌‍‍ to use the⁠ oven a lot​‍‌ from now on.‍‌

I happily enjoyed the​ meal.

Naturally,⁠⁠‍ I didn’t forget‍‌ to share a portion with a few fixed-nickname users.​‌

This​‍‌ time, it was‍⁠ HeavenlyDemon and the‌⁠ dwarf.

Both‌⁠ of them tried‍‍​ the oven-cooked fish‍ and praised it⁠ quite a bit.​⁠‌

Objectively​‌ speaking, it really‍ was delicious.

‘How⁠ did humanity even‌‍ invent the oven?’​⁠⁠

While​‍ eating fish, I looked at the​​‌ oven.

The‌ firewood had already​‌ burned down completely​ and was turning‍‍‍ into charcoal, while‌⁠⁠ a bit of⁠ smoke slowly drifted‌⁠ out of the⁠⁠ chimney.

The‍⁠ oven, a creation‌ that revolutionized human⁠‍‌ cooking.

Without‍‌ ovens, bread wouldn’t⁠ exist.

‘Could‍ I make pizza​ with this?’

No.⁠⁠‍

That‍⁠ would be too​​⁠ much of a luxury.

Unless‍ I personally grew‌‌‌ wheat and obtained⁠‌‌ eggs, it was​ nothing more than⁠‌ an absurd fantasy.⁠

For‍‍​ now, I had‍ to be satisfied‌​‍ with oven-roasted fish.⁠‍

Besides,⁠‍​ it would also​ be useful for​⁠‌ reheating smoked meat.​‌

“Lululu~”‌

As⁠‌ my quality of‌ life improved, my‍ morale naturally rose‍⁠​ as well.

And​‌ when morale rises,⁠ combat power improves‌​ too.

While‌⁠‌ praising the oven,‍ I started organizing‍‍​ my afternoon schedule.​‌‍

‘I‍​ need to find‌ out where those‍⁠⁠ gorillas’ territory is.’⁠‍​

The‍​ cause of death⁠​‍ of Rice Craone,‌‌ the last scribe​ of the Valkhan‍​‌ Kingdom, had been‌‌ suicide.

But⁠⁠ before that, he‍​⁠ had already been⁠⁠‍ doomed by an‍ infection.

In​‌ other words, the‌ real cause had⁠​‌ been the gorillas.​

I needed to find​⁠ out exactly where⁠⁠ their territory was‍⁠ if I wanted⁠‍‌ to avoid putting‍‌‍ my life at‍‍ risk.

‘First‍​‌ I need to⁠⁠‍ understand how gorillas‌‍‍ behave…’

I didn’t know how‍⁠ gorillas had adapted​ to the Forest​‍ of Four Seasons.⁠⁠‌

In⁠ other words, I also had to‌ consider the possibility⁠‌ that their original‍‌ habits had changed.​​

Even​​ so, it was‍ better than knowing​‌​ nothing.

So‌‍‍ I sent a message to the‌ person most suited‍ for this.

[WildGrills:‍‌‍ AllFather. Are you​​​ there?]

[AllFather:‍‍ What is it?]⁠‌‌

[WildGrills:‌​ I wanted to​‍‌ ask you about‌ gorilla behavior.]

[AllFather:​‌​ Gorillas? Ah. It​​​ seems you’ve already‌⁠ discovered how the‍ owner of the‌⁠​ book died.]

The⁠ information NecromancyIsLove had​ given me.

It​‍⁠ seemed that, in‍⁠⁠ the end, it⁠ was correct.

Did​⁠‍ that mean I accepted that he‌‌​ was actually the​⁠‌ Immortal King?

No.​

I simply saw him​​ as an intelligent​‌ person who was⁠ far too committed‌‌⁠ to his roleplay.​

And⁠‍ even if he​‍​ really were the‍​‌ Immortal King, it‍⁠‌ wouldn’t change much‍​‍ for me.

[WildGrills:‌‍‍ Yes. I heard​‍ there’s a gorilla‌‌‌ territory. And I think I have‌ a rough idea‍⁠‍ of where it⁠ is.]

[AllFather:⁠ Among all primates,‌ including humans, gorillas‍‍​ tend to be​‍ among the least​ aggressive and violent.]‌

[AllFather:‍‍ Of course, it​​‌ depends on the​‍‌ subspecies, but that’s⁠‍⁠ generally the case.]‍⁠

[WildGrills:‌​ Does that mean‍⁠‍ they’re safe?]

[AllFather:⁠ Not exactly. If‌​‍ a gorilla showed‍‌ itself in front​​ of you, it⁠⁠‍ means you’ve invaded‍‍​ its territory.]

[AllFather:‍ And considering how​ the owner of‌‍ the book died,⁠⁠‌ you can’t let​‌⁠ your guard down.]‍‍

So⁠ in the end,‌​ the only option‌‍ was to be​‌ careful.

I had to avoid‍‌ entering their territory‍⁠ as much as​​‌ possible.

But​‍‍ the problem was​‍ that I had⁠‌‌ no idea where‍‌‍ it started or⁠ ended.

Normally,‌ animals mark territory⁠‍‍ using their droppings.‌‌

It⁠‌⁠ seemed I’d have​‌ to carefully search‌ for signs of⁠⁠ that.

‘I’ll‌⁠‍ have to take‌ Wonmo with me.’⁠​

Wonmo‍ had an excellent‍‍ sense of smell,‌​ so finding droppings‌ would be easy‌‌⁠ for him.

Besides,‍​ today he hadn’t‌⁠‍ even taken a nap and was​ still bouncing around‍‍‍ full of energy.‍​‍

Perfect​‍‌ for taking with⁠ me.

I was writing a message to thank‍​⁠ AllFather when—

[AllFather:‌ Although there’s something‌‌ about the gorillas​ that worries me‍ a little.]

[WildGrills:‍‍‍ Something that worries‍ you?]

[AllFather:‍​‌ According to the⁠‍ book, the gorillas‍​‍ seemed to behave​⁠‍ like humans.]

[WildGrills:​ Like humans? What‍‌ exactly do you‌⁠ mean?]

[AllFather:​‍ First of all,‌​​ they apparently used⁠⁠⁠ “tools.”]

[AllFather:‍⁠⁠ They carried beast‍​⁠ bones in their‌ hands and used⁠‌ them as clubs.]​

[WildGrills:​‍ …]

What‍‌⁠ the hell?

Planet⁠​ of the Apes?​

No⁠ matter how intelligent​⁠‌ the gorillas were,‌ that was already‌ terrifying.

That‍⁠‌ meant one of⁠ those bones could​‍⁠ end up crushing⁠​ my skull.

And​‌⁠ if they were​⁠ aggressive on top‍ of that.

There‌​ was a possibility‍ that an entire‌ troop of gorillas‍‌ would beat me​ to death.

‘…Maybe​‌​ I just shouldn’t‍‌ go?’

After​ hearing AllFather’s explanation,‍​​ I felt all⁠ my enthusiasm disappear.‌

But‌‍‍ only for a moment.

I violently shook my⁠‌‌ head.

Moments​ like this were​​ exactly when I needed to take‌​ risks.

The⁠‍‌ difference between having​⁠ information and not⁠‍‌ having it was⁠‍‌ enormous.

‘I‌‌​ just need to‍ clearly identify the⁠‍‍ gorillas’ territory.’

That​⁠ would be my​ only objective.

Nothing⁠ else.

Even‌ if I found​ a legendary medicinal⁠​‌ herb there, I planned to ignore⁠⁠ it.

[WildGrills:​‌ Thank you for⁠‌ the advice. I’ll​ be careful.]

[AllFather:‍‌‍ Even out of‌‍​ simple curiosity, I recommend that you‌‌‍ do not enter‌‌ their territory.]

[WildGrills:⁠⁠ I only plan​ to determine how​⁠‌ far it extends⁠ and then return.]​‌

[AllFather:‌​ Understood.]

After‌ finishing the conversation⁠‌ with AllFather, I prepared for the‌​ exploration.

It‌⁠​ was better to‌ prepare for the‍ worst possible scenario⁠⁠ in case I accidentally entered gorilla⁠⁠‌ territory.

‘Gorillas‌​‍ are herbivores, right?’‌‌‌

That’s​ what AllFather had​ explained.

Gorillas⁠⁠‌ were animals that‍‍ survived by stripping​ and eating tree‌‌⁠ bark.

And​ despite feeding only​‍⁠ on that, they​ possessed the greatest‍‍​ muscular strength among⁠⁠ all primates.

For​‌ a moment I felt a ridiculous‍ sense of envy,​⁠‌ but quickly pushed​‌ it aside.

Humans‌⁠ had intelligence far​‌ superior to theirs.​⁠‍

As​‍‌ a gesture of⁠ goodwill, I prepared‍‍ a few fasting‌‍ pills to bring​‌ with me.

If‌⁠ I ended up‍ in a tense⁠‍​ situation, I planned‌⁠‍ to offer them​​‍ some and win⁠‌ their favor.

‘If⁠‍ the sloth can‍​⁠ eat them without‌‍ any problems, then​⁠​ gorillas should be‌ able to eat‌‌​ them too, right?’‌‌​

Or‌ should I buy‍‌⁠ some bananas?

When‌ people think of‍ gorillas, they automatically⁠ think of bananas.‍​‌

While⁠‌ entertaining useless thoughts,‍​ I finished preparing⁠⁠ completely.

The​‌⁠ sloth riding on​ my back.

And‌‍‌ Wonmo hurrying me​‍ so we could‍‌ leave quickly.

It⁠​ was time to​⁠ depart, but—

Grrrllll—‍‍‍

“Ah.”⁠⁠⁠

Looks‌‌ like I’ll have​ to delay it​ a little.

***‍

Only​ after completely emptying‍ the waste from⁠ his body did‌​‌ WildGrills head out​‌ to explore.

The⁠⁠ cave he left⁠‍‌ behind was silent.​

There​‌​ wasn’t the slightest​​ trace of a presence.

The‍‍​ only sound that‍‌ occasionally echoed was⁠‍ the crackling of‍​‍ the campfire.

Silence‍ dominated the place.​⁠

Rustle!​‌​ Rustle!

Then​ it happened.

Not‍ from the path‌‌‌ WildGrills had taken,‌⁠ but from the‌‍‍ trail leading toward⁠​ the river.

The‍ bushes growing densely​ on both sides⁠‍⁠ began to move.‍

At‌⁠​ first they barely​⁠‍ trembled, but before​‌​ long the movement​‌‍ became obvious.

Swoosh—⁠‌‌

Finally,​⁠ something emerged through‌ the bushes.

Though‌‌ “emerged” wasn’t exactly‌⁠‌ the right word.​​‌

Only⁠ its face appeared.‍

It⁠⁠‌ looked fairly human-like,​⁠​ but with a flat nose and‍ black skin.

And⁠‌‌ above all, the​‌ thick hair covering‌‌ its face made‍‍ it obvious that‌ it was an‍​​ ape.

“…U!⁠ U!”

The‌‌​ ape observed WildGrills’​‌⁠ shelter for a while before letting‍ out a low​‌‍ grunt.

At‍​⁠ that sound, the⁠ bushes began shaking‍‌ much more violently.‍​

“Uuu!”‌​‌

“U!⁠​​ Uuuuu!”

It‌ was a group‍‌ of apes.

The⁠‌‌ very troop of‌ gorillas WildGrills had‌ been wary of.⁠‍

The‌​​ gorillas seemed to⁠ communicate through their‌ distinctive grunts as​​‌ they slowly entered‍ the shelter.

At‍ first glance, they‍‌‍ looked like ordinary​⁠ gorillas.

But‍‌​ upon closer inspection,‍ there were several⁠‌⁠ differences.

The‍‍ gorilla that appeared‍ to be the​ leader carried nothing‍‍​ in its hands.‌​

However,‍​ those following behind​‍ were armed.

Each‍‍ club was different.‌

Bones.​‍

Wood.⁠‌​

Even​‌ crudely made stone‍‍‌ axes.

It⁠‌ was obvious these​‌ were not ordinary​ apes.

“Uuuuu.”‍

“Uuu.”⁠​​

The​​ apes began carefully⁠‌ inspecting WildGrills’ shelter.⁠

From⁠ the metal barrel‌ filled with fish⁠‌⁠ to the container​‌ where he stored‍​ charcoal.

And​‍‌ finally, the oven.​⁠‍

“Ukkiaaaak!!”‌

“Uuu?!”⁠‌

Suddenly⁠​ one of the​‍ gorillas let out‍ a scream.

The⁠​‌ others rushed over.‍​

The⁠⁠‌ gorilla was rolling‍ on the ground‌ clutching its hand.‍

In​ front of it‍​‍ stood the oven‌ WildGrills had just‌‌⁠ built.

Apparently,‍ it had stuck​⁠ its hand inside‌ before it had‍​​ completely cooled and⁠⁠‍ burned itself.

An⁠​‌ accident caused by⁠‌ curiosity.

The⁠​⁠ leader quickly approached⁠ and examined the‍‌​ injury.

“Uuu!”​‌‍

After‌​‍ checking it, he⁠ pointed toward the‌ barrel full of‌​ fish.

As‍ if saying there‍‌ was water there‌‌⁠ and the hand‍ should be cooled.‌‍‌

The⁠⁠‌ injured gorilla quickly⁠ plunged its hand‌ into the barrel.​⁠⁠

Splash!‌​

The‍ moment it touched⁠ the water, it​​ showed an expression⁠‍ of complete relief.​‌

The​‌ fish inside the​ barrel began splashing⁠ around in fear,‍‌ but the gorilla‌‌ didn’t seem to⁠​ care.

The​‍⁠ leader sighed in⁠ relief and then‌ looked at the‌‌ oven again with‍⁠ interest.

Perhaps‌ he had noticed‍‌‍ the delicious smell‌‌⁠ lingering inside.

He‌⁠‍ brought his nose‌ close to the‌​‍ opening and repeatedly⁠‌‍ sniffed.

But‍⁠ he still didn’t⁠ seem to understand‍⁠ exactly what it⁠ was for.

He‍​ merely tilted his⁠ head in confusion.‍‌​

Eventually,‌⁠ he lost interest‍​ and looked elsewhere.‌

“Uuu!”‍⁠

One⁠⁠ of the gorillas‌‌‍ pointed at the​⁠ barrel full of‌ fish.

WildGrills’​⁠ precious food supply.⁠‍‍

But‌⁠‍ the leader shook​‍⁠ his head.

It​⁠ would be too‌ difficult to carry⁠ away.

Though⁠​⁠ disappointed, the other⁠​‌ gorilla accepted the‍⁠⁠ decision.

The​⁠‍ leader turned his‌‍ attention away from⁠⁠ the fish and‌ continued looking around.​

Then​ he found the‌ clothes hanging on‌ the clothesline.

“U.”​⁠

He⁠ carefully examined the‌​ clothes and then‍⁠‍ slowly tugged on​‍ them.

The​ makeshift clothesline offered⁠ no resistance against‍‍‌ the gorilla’s overwhelming‌‌ strength and fell​ to the ground.​

The⁠​‍ leader carefully inspected‍ the uniform that​​ StarlightPrincess had gifted.‌⁠⁠

Then‍‌ he simply threw⁠⁠ it onto the‍‍ ground.

He‍ didn’t seem particularly‌‌⁠ interested.

“Uooooo!”​‍

“Uoo!‌ Uoooo!”

Then‍‍‍ the gorillas exploring⁠‍‍ the cave came‌ running outside.

But⁠‍ this time, it‍ wasn’t a scream​​⁠ like the burned⁠⁠​ gorilla’s.

It⁠ was a cry‌ of celebration.

Curious‌‍‍ about what they​‌‍ had found, the​ leader watched as⁠ they placed something‍‍⁠ before him.

What‍‌ they brought was⁠⁠⁠ the sack of⁠ fasting pills that‌ currently served as‍ the sloth’s main​‍⁠ source of food.‍‍‍

“Hmmm……”‌‌

“Uuu!‍‍​ Uuuuu!”

The‍‌ other gorillas urged‍‍ the leader to‌​​ make a decision.‌‍‌

But⁠ he remained cautious.​

Then‌ he picked up‌⁠ one fasting pill‍​ from the sack​ and brought it‌ to his mouth.⁠‌​

Crunch‌‍‌ crunch—

The​ pill was slowly‍​ chewed.

“Uoooo?!‍​‌ Oooo?!”

The​⁠‌ leader’s eyes widened,⁠ and he let‌‌‍ out an exclamation.⁠

Anyone⁠‍‍ would have understood‍⁠⁠ he was saying,‌​‍ “It’s delicious!”

He‌⁠ looked like someone⁠‍ tasting the greatest​ delicacy in the‌​ world.

The⁠‍ other gorillas each​‍ began eating a pill as well.‍

“Uuuuu?!”​‌

“Uooooo?!”‌‍‌

“Oooook!!”​‍

Just‌‌ like the leader,‌⁠⁠ they all reacted‌​ dramatically.

To⁠ someone else, it‌⁠ was a bitter‌ emergency ration.

But‌ to the gorillas,⁠ it seemed to‍​ be a genuine‌ delicacy.

“Uuuuu!”‍⁠

“Uuu!”‍‌

The‍ gorillas ate several‌ more pills before‍‌ carefully lifting the‌⁠⁠ sack.

They‍ couldn’t keep something⁠⁠ this delicious to⁠​ themselves.

They‌⁠‌ had to share‌⁠ it with the​⁠​ rest of the⁠‍ troop.

The​ leader agreed, so​ he carried the‍​‍ sack without hesitation.‍‌‌

“Uuu!”⁠

“Uuuuu!”‍

And‍‌ so, the group‌‌ of gorillas left‌ WildGrills’ shelter.

They‍ didn’t find the⁠⁠‍ elixir or the​​‌ internal core that‌ he treasured.

But‌‍‍ even so, the‌​ losses were enormous.‍‌

“Uuu!”​‌

“Uuu!”⁠⁠‌

Without‌‍ caring about anything​ else, the gorillas‌ happily returned home.‌

 

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