Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

6 After-18 Third Escape 3

If you're going to describe Eve's mind right now... white, you're going to end up with that one word.

Alone with the dragon, in a cage with no escape route or place to hide, with no gear or clothes on.

If there is anyone in that situation who can calmly think of something... maybe it's someone who stopped a human being, someone who's not a human in the first place, or someone who's got enormous magic.

"... hmm? Hey, what's up? It's small. I don't mean to take it and eat it. We're not gonna be on guard, are we?

and, with his mouth, a flying dragon protrudes (while) Eve with a hard nose tip.

Meanwhile, Eve on the poked side...

Batali...

Whether it was because of the recoil that hit the tip of his nose, or because he was originally losing his balance... in the same position, he fell to the ground.

... she has, apparently, passed out.

"... too bad"

Saying so, Feilong went back to Nosinoshi and where he had been, sadly lowering his neck, without eating her...

"... nha?!

Soon, Eve regaining consciousness.

"Hmm?... why were you sleeping..."

She stood up, holding her blurry head down.

And then there was a little...

"Oh, yeah! Dragon!"

And as I remember, I'll look around, but...

"... that?

There was no sign of a flying dragon there, only two large rocks in the distance.

"Ouch... I don't know if it's a dream..."

After such a grunt, Eve looks back and turns her gaze toward the meat chunk.

Then there's a chunk of flesh left over like it was forced to rip off...

"Not a dream?!

I was trying to cut the meat, cook it, and eat it, but when I realized it, the dragon ate me.

There were traces of it.

And Eve looked back desperately at the memories she was about to become a gutter, about to faint.

Then I recall the dragon speaking in a low voice so that Eve could understand.

... is a voice like this, for example.

"What are you talking about?

Eve stiffening her body with a bikle to a low voice that sounded suddenly.

And then I look back at the back of her horror...

"Hmm. Are you all right..."

Soon, Fei Long brought his face to the sight of Eve.

"Awww?!!?!

"Easy, man. I told you not to take it and eat it.

"Wow, wow, eating me might not taste good because it's all bones!

"So don't eat it!

A sighing flying dragon, narrowing his eyes to Eve, who never tries to listen.

"So what are you going to do with me?!

"I can't help it..."

"... Huh?

Eve doubted her ears when she said she would do nothing.

The dragons of this world, if we say so in the pyramids of the food chain, are indisputably the absolute mighty present at the apex.

So if, like Eve, there was a poor physical person in front of the mouth of a dragon who had nothing but mere skin and bones, then normally within a second, bait (rather than a snack?) was supposed to turn into.

But no matter how many seconds, Eve never had the sharp fangs of a flying dragon stick out of her body... and the dragon herself declared that she would not eat it.

... she had no idea why that was.

In response to her question like that, Feilong utters an unexpected word.

"... I don't eat raw meat"

"... what?

"Always, I bake them with braces and then eat them. If you eat it without baking it, it stinks so bad..."

"... ha... what?!

Eve stiffens herself again to the words of such a flying dragon.

I mean, I can eat baked with braces... that's what I thought.

... but it doesn't seem that way either.

"That's why I'm telling you not to eat... In the first place, you can't use braces or magic because of this collar."

After that, Fei Long puts his head up and shows Eve something like a collar about 50 cm wide.

And he... narrowed his eyes again, and went on to say it.

"And... because I promised..."

With that said, he turned his eyes to one of the mountains that was in the room.

Seeing where one of the two mountains was missing... actually, it seems that the mountain was not a mountain, but because of the rounded dragon, it only looked like a mountain to a lower height Eve...

I mean, there are a total of two dragons in this room, I guess...

"Well, that's good. So... actually, there's something I'd like to ask the Lord for."

With that said, he stretched his neck over Eve's head and grabbed the meat behind her with his mouth... placing it in front of Eve.

And this is what I said.

"... I want you to bake..."

In the meantime,

Ggogogogogogo...!!

... and a loud noise surrounded the

Apparently, it sounds like the belly of a flying dragon.

"Maybe... you're hungry?

"... if you don't count the meat you got the other day... you haven't said anything for a week..."

To say all that, Fei Long put his body down on the spot, put his neck over his own body without force, and it became round.

It looks like the limits of health.

"On an empty stomach... you can't win..."

"... I agree"

... and Eve, for the Fei Long, began to bake meat.

Gabri... Mushamsha...

"Uhm! Yum!

"I'm a little tired of baking this..."

The bigger the meat, the longer it takes to exercise fire magic for just that...

Therefore, Eve's magic power was drained considerably in order to cook the meat for the Fire Dragon to eat.

"I'm sorry. If I were you, I'd almost bake one with my brace... would the Lord eat it too?

Then he recommended Eve to cleverly pull a thousand slices of the burnt spare rib, not yet mouthed, with his winged hand.

"Uh... will you?

"Oh, it's funny that I'm the only one who eats without a benefactor."

"Uh... yeah. Thanks."

Having said that, Eve received a little reluctantly burnt meat from the Fei Long.

"Okay, again..."

Shakeen!

"There you go, Takimasu!

Gabe...

"... good!

Eve cheeks up meat thinking about how well I bake, etc.

That's what Feilong asks her.

"... human. What the hell is that? Um, what spell did you say before you first...?

"Hmm? Ha-ha-ha. Huh?

"... I'm sorry. I don't know what you're talking about..."

Gokun

"Oh, I'm sorry. Uh, the word 'I'll have it'?

"That's right. Is the culture of casting spells rooted among people before eating?

"Yeah, I'm not. This is..."

Then Eve uttered his name, remembering the face of those who tried to reach out to him.

"Master Waltz taught me! Oh, don't you know what I mean by" Master Waltz... "

But the reaction of the Fei Long who heard it was very different from what Eve expected.

"Wah, Master Waltz... you say?!

When he raised his voice containing a surprising colour, he began to retreat.

"You know what?

"I know nothing... he is my future Lord."

"What?!

Eve, in a cage like this, I never thought I'd meet anyone who knew about Waltz.

And they started talking to each other about meeting Waltz.

"Was it..."

Hearing Eve explain what had happened so far in order from what had happened in Proti Vixen, Feilong felt deeply sympathetic.

Because he, too...

"I can't believe Mr. Dragon was kidnapped, too."

Because he was one of the strangers who caught him and brought him here.

"... I didn't even think I'd see you lag behind on people.... The boulder is Dear Waltz. If you can't be turned into a person, that word you told your disciple not to take... you had the meaning of advice that you should not insult people..."

And, meditate on your eyes, flying dragons bending over.

Yes, he was a dragon that forced Waltz to disciple near the king's capital in Mid-Eden.

"... Speaking of which, Mr. Dragon,"

When he heard the story that he had embarked on a journey to find a way to turn into a person, Eve asked what he remembered.

"Over there, for another Mr. Dragon, don't you have to cook him meat?

His story was that the journey was for two people, but...

"... he..."

That's what I said, a groundhose and a flying dragon looking toward the mountain.

I only gave Eve a sad look for a moment... but I felt that way.

"... don't wake me up because I'm asleep, will you?

He answered without incident.

"Well... okay."

Still one (...) responds (...), with a worrying look on his face, yet nods Eve.

... Note.

Actually, it's her only secret that she was horrified that she didn't have to cook ground dragon's share of meat because her magic was about to run out of bottoms anymore...

"Well... what do we do now...?

"There's nothing I can do to get out of this cage..."

"... right"

With that said, Eve looked up at the high wall with Fei Long.

If she was the only one, she wouldn't have to go beyond the high wall if Fei Long helped her... but unless she did something about the big pillars strewn up to the ceiling, it seemed unlikely that the Fei Long's escape would come true.

Then,

"... just run away from the Lord"

Fei Long said that.

"I will carry my Lord up. The Lord would easily escape the gap of the cage."

Eve disagrees with such a Fei Long's words.

... but not at that age. Pull out the emotional theory.

"Amen. Even if I could get away with it, I'm a little nervous ahead of you. 'Cause, Mr. Dragon, you got caught on the other side of the river, didn't you? It's a demonic world that I've been captured... and this, maybe, even if I can get out safely, I can't deny the possibility of getting out in the middle of a land I have no idea about. Then I'm wondering if it would be more unlikely to get caught again after you escape with Mr. Flying Dragon in the sky... what do you think?

He's a very talkative person... and so on, a shutting up Fei Long.

But remaining silent, as they say, did not allow him to remain king of the biological world.

"Hmm. It sure would make sense. If it was an extremely cold world outside, unlike demons, the body of the Lord, completely hairless, could withstand for a long time..."

To the words of such a casual flying dragon,

"... fu?!

And Eve looks bright red and tries to hide her body with her hands, raising a voice she doesn't think is a dog beast man.

"... what are you doing?

"... uh, yeah... nothing..."

"... would be nice... Anyway..."

And Feilong opened his mouth about the biggest challenge he should be doing now.

"It won't come true to go out of my house unless you do something about the pillars stretching out to that ceiling..."

And then again, they turned their gaze to the low sky (ceiling)...