Apostle of the Gods

When I got out of the bath, I had new clothes for me.

Until I took a bath, I kept saying cape naked.

Dorflair says.

"It should be the right size for your disciple. Would you take it, if I may?"

"It helps, are you sure?

The design looks just like the clothes burned by the dollar flare. But the material is completely different.

It turns out that they use plenty of special materials just to look at them.

"Because we basically don't wear clothes. The material is super creepy."

The current dollar flare remains when I was in the bath. I mean, it's human.

But the only dragons that can be man-made are those that are particularly high-end.

I guess the dragon doesn't have many people who can wear clothes, and the chance to wear them.

"Those clothes wouldn't burn so easily even with my braces. Cold resistance should also be high"

"If you can't burn with Lord Dorflair's braces, you're impeccable as a magic resistance."

I'll actually take my clothes and touch them.

It's a very comfortable touch.

"Giant spider yarn, salamander leather. And dragon scales?

"That's your disciple. You know that, don't you?

"Yes, because I was thinking of making my own clothes or armor too..."

I only study clothing and armor materials.

"I see you're processing scales into fiber..."

Dragon scales do not break, do not bend, do not crumble.

It is a very difficult material to process.

"It's hard to process, for sure... Because we are dragons, scales are not so precious in themselves."

Dragon scales change every few years.

No matter how sturdy the scales are, the dragon has a very long life span.

If they don't grow back, they'll wear out.

As it grows to it, so does scales.

"There are basically scales that fall off when you grow back."

"You did, didn't you"

"Hmm. I don't want you to hesitate to wear it"

"Then it's sweet for you to say"

The clothes you prepared for me in Dolphre were comfortable.

Lubeum gets on my shoulder, too, and strokes his clothes all over him.

I was touching it with my hand at first, but it made me feel better or rubbing my whole body.

"I like kimochi. Kiru."

"Holy Sovereign!

"What's wrong?

"If only the clothes of Sendolphre were in the same material!

"Really?

"Yes, it is!

"Which one?"

Lubeum flies over the shoulder of the dollar flare.

And stroke my clothes all over me. I'm rubbing my entire body.

"Really, nice touch. Kiru."

"Ah, ah...... Thank you."

Brushed by Lubeum, Dorflair had a tranced look on his face.

Then we head to the guest room. The room was very spacious because of its dragon size.

But the size of chairs, tables, etc. suits our people.

The clothes you gave me, these furniture, they must have been made in a big hurry by the dragons.

Maybe the dragons are highly capable of producing.

"Not only my clothes, but even my furniture... Thank you."

"What, I don't mind. A welcome to the Holy Sovereign and his companions."

"Kiru. Thanks."

"Words Without Body"

"The Dragons are also very skilled in production."

"For a long lifespan, of course some people are good at it..."

Dorflair says it's not like he's good at dragons in general.

But they can get better while practicing during a break in battle skills improvement.

"Length of life is good for improving technology."

"Mm-hmm. If you do it for years, even for a short time per day, it naturally works"

Some dragon tribes are like scholars, he said.

I'd like to hear a lot of stories next time.

Listening to stories about the Dragon Nation, Regina and the women came as they slowed down.

Apparently he was taking a different bath from ours.

Fee flies to me with Patapata.

"Fee. How was your bath?

"It felt good -"

When Phee answered that, she went into my clothes with her thighs.

"Mm-hmm? I like the touch"

"Mr. Dorflair gave it to me."

"Oh, my God."

With that said, Fee only gets his face out of my chest and starts to utter.

"When you were at my place, you were awake."

"Lady Regina. Thank you for keeping Fee."

"I don't mind at all. Fee's a good boy."

Even though Phee is a baby, she didn't sleep much.

So I can't help but get sleepy.

I gently shake and stroke Fee so she can sleep well.

"Isn't it time for Lubeum to go to sleep?

"Kiru?

The rubeum that was on my shoulder moves on my knees.

And it went round. He was still sleepy.

Ask Dorflair, stroking such a rubeum.

"How long is a dragon's sleep?

"Being a Cheng Long will make it okay to barely sleep..."

He still needs sleep when he's a baby.

"I'm trying to make something cuddly..."

"With a hug string?

Dorflair began to think with a slightly more serious look.

It is still a story about the Holy Sovereign, so I guess it is of high importance to Dorflair.

"Dragons don't have the habit of using hugging strings..."

With that said, he seriously thought about what a comfortable cuddle was for a dragon.