Black Summoner

- Raygant Spirit Iceberg

The Azgrads are guided to Salafia and put through to the reception room. Though it was a reception room, there was nothing furniture-like in that room, enough open windows to see the sights of the summit.

"I'm sorry. I haven't had a customer for a while, so I've been saving you wasted resources. Wait a minute."

Salafia breathed gently toward the room. Its sparkling blue and white breath (brace) produces one ice after another as it dances in the room, shaping what is as it rises from the floor to the top. It's a chair, a table, decorations that color the room. Many ice furniture was arranged between the receptions, where nothing was placed in less than a few seconds.

"Yeah, well done. It's a corner, so I imagined a piece of furniture made by Tricene, where Az lives. What do you think?"

"You're so elaborate in vain... no, it's amazing"

"Mmm, not cold"

"My mother's ice can be operated freely, even at temperatures. It's a little stiff, but there's no risk of frostbite."

"I also wanted to recreate the softness if possible ~. I tried my best, but I knew I couldn't do it with ice. I'm sorry, right?"

Then Salafia behaved iced tea and tea-sourced ice candy to three. Azglad has had a headache before eating and drinking, but Sylvia and Rosalia are getting them looking delicious. The ice man is crazy with his head and spirit. Azglad sincerely thought so.

"Uh, so what could it have been? Talk about getting rid of the bad bugs that put Az around you?

Salafia, the best smile of the day.

"I'm not talking about that. How many bites are you running with a flying smile...... hey Rosalia. Is this what you do with a loving queen, yeah?

"The heart of love is just too strong for a child. Well, it may go too far and be a sin, but it must also be charity"

"Hey."

"Bugs...? I don't see any bugs around Azglad, though?

"Fair enough, Renoir, if you do! Az, if you're going to be your daughter-in-law, be a kid like Renoir. I mean, isn't it good for Renoir? No one else has ever eaten so well, have they?

"Stop the bad jokes..."

"Well again. That's what you came here with, isn't it? Am I right?

Salafia really liked Sylvia. The time I met her was long after I kidnapped Azglad and grew up and returned to the country, but the main factor was the exorcism of the hostile monsters around me and the fact that she seemed to eat the salafia handmade dishes very deliciously thanks to her.

At first he also plotted to make a pageant with a dragon he knew. But human life expectancy is shorter than that of a dragon. After all, if only the human counterpart were human, Salafia began to look for the Azglad counterpart. And happy or unhappy, accidental or inevitable. This Sylvia that emerged fits perfectly into the Sarafian bump, drowning so much that it gives her protection with momentum. I didn't know that was happening to my mother, and Azglad went home with Sylvia. Nor can it be forced for Salafia to get it wrong.

"Shisha -"

If there had been Nagua or Hoover on this occasion, that would have been a lot of confusion already. Especially if it did, though Sylvia would have kept chewing ice candy the same way she is now.

"I'm not here to talk about that today. Let's get down to business, get down to business!

"What, like flying your relationship and getting married? No way, already......!?

"Chino!

Then the story of Rosalia's request for cooperation is made safe.

"... and I want you to cooperate with my mother."

"Yeah, that's good. It's a favor from other children. I'll do it for free."

It was a quick answer.

"... you swallow fast for yakitori? I thought I had one more question."

"I don't need it. 'Cause dragon kings other than me, things that everyone else has already decided to join."

"Ah?"

"Huh?"

"Shisha -"

Salafia said dragon kings, other than fire, earth and light, and those of water, wind, thunder and darkness, who had decided to join sooner, also accepted to participate in the airship strategy operation. I'm not sure where she's been purchasing that information, but it seems like she was stepping forward when she asked to join her place.

"Behold! Oh, we, it was a dove...!

"Fair enough. This is the furthest away from Az's country, and I can't help it."

"How does my mother know about it?

"Phew, this still makes me the next longest living dragon of my predecessors, the Tsurugaru King and the Kwang-dragon King. That's how you get to know the tea."

"That's quite a Baba -"

"- Az-chan? That language isn't a bit beautiful ~. I'm still three digits old. Well, it's been a long time since I've been practicing swimming. What do you say?

A beautiful view from the window between the receptions turned into a blizzard in an instant.

"Shall we go? Into the realm of the devil of punishment."

"Oh, hey, don't grab the root! Damn, you idiot!

Azglad was dragged cheat by Salafia and left the reception room. Rosalia doesn't even stop it, she drops it off in silence.

"You won't punish Azglad either. How many times do I learn the same mistakes as when I was a child..."

"Shisha -"

"... Renoir, if you don't add or subtract it, it'll break your stomach, right?

"It's still okay. I'm going to know my limits."

Whether it was a Salafian service or on a plate placed on a table, ice candy continued to produce and build a limp mountain.

"It's horrible for my mother to even cook remotely, because of her ability."

"Can't Rosalia?

"If you cook it properly, you're confident you'll make something tastier than this. But the Ice Dragon King Tataru can't do this much with his abilities... this much mass production and even remote operation with uniform standards. It's tough on me right now."

That's right. Rosalia produced ice skewers on hand, and let them wrap ice candy around them. There was only one ice candy made by Rosalia, but that's why I concentrated on making it, so I did a great job. It's just a difference to the extent that it's still a little better than the one in Salafia.

"You're not going to try this time?

"Yeah, it's a level that doesn't even extend to Dahak and Mudfarak in the first place. I won't now. But one day you must......!

"Mm, I think Rosalia can do it. This ice candy is delicious."

Shit, Sylvia eats Rosalia's ice candy in two bites. There was something wrong with Sylvia reaching for mass-produced ice candy with no expression as it was, and Rosalia laughed unexpectedly.

"Pfft. Well, my mother won't be home for an hour at Azglad's, and will she cook pigs in the meantime? Sometimes I have to be filial. I hope the cooking area stays the same."

"Mmm, fun"

Shutting out the roaring Azglad voice from afar, Rosalia heads to the cooking area. At least to surprise my mother with handicrafts.