Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

8.2-27 Riverside Country 27

Then, Feilong cleans up the obvious meal......

There were many dark-seasoned dishes, so I looked around to see if there was anything to drink...

And the Olija soldiers, who moved guillotinely, misunderstood the meaning of that gaze, were gripping cold sweat as a war terror - watching how it was.

"What is that..."

I asked McNeil against the brave man who was next door, tilting his jock with an unfathomable look as he grew accustomed to it.

Then, in response to a question that had been flying so repeatedly that he could not tell how many times it would be, the brave man on the questioned side spoke briefly of the same answer, without showing an unpleasant face.

"I'm Feilong-sama."

McNeil then asks a different new question as to whether… he was still getting used to this situation.

"... you can tell that by looking at it. No way, like the demon who was pulling the carriage, is someone in the service (Tame)?

"No. She's here of her own free will. According to what I've heard, with dragons who want to be human, they seem to be learning about how to live in the world of people and… people themselves while acting with us"

…………

McNeil in how the brave man's words were not immediately believed or he lost them again.

Perhaps at this moment, the statue of the dragon in him is about to collapse with sound.

Then again, the words of the brave continue.

"This is how when you are acting with the Waltz people, everything you've seen and heard before that… doesn't feel like a fairy tale created by someone. Who the hell is the first person to start saying that the dragon is lonely?

".................. I don't know" Gubi

McNeil, who could not immediately swallow the meaning of the word even after hearing the words of the brave man, seemed to pour all sorts of questions and headache seeds about the Fei Long all at once into the back of his throat, along with barley wine.

To those McNeills,

"Excuse me! I'm late -!

Yuki, the adventurer, finally showed up.

Then she looks over at the table around her emptied... and then asks against the fearful brave.

"Maybe... they've eaten everything already?

"No. Not everything...... the matmo meal is at the table over there, only at them having an ugly meal arrangement...... I don't think we have any more left, do we?

And in his mouth, five Atlas brave men gaze at that desk, desperately packing their meals into his mouth, not being taken by the Fei Long.

Then Yuki, hearing it, ran to the Atlas as he hurried and threw his voice in the direction in which he had come.

"Sister Null! Look, come on! Hurry up or you'll be gone already!?

Then further behind her...

"Ah, Ains...... Aren't you a little too fast on your feet? ♪ Slow down ♪

And, although I don't wear my usual cape, the null in full mails also comes.

It should be noted that the tempo that should be acting with them didn't seem to follow the two of them.

Though not dressed like that, in general the two people who fall into the beauty category have just passed in front of the McNeills...

"... hey, brave man. Mid Eden is...... so many beauties like that?

McNeill threw a statement to the brave that a man could take for granted.

Then the brave man starts to respond to his words like this after showing a bare gesture that only contemplates a little.

"... what a hard place to say about the story of whether there are many beautiful women... Some of them do protrude and are beautiful, but I think they are a very small part of it. And... they're not from Mid-Eden, are they?

"Well? So where are they?

"This is Boreas from my neighboring country."

"... you think you're a demon?

"No, I'm not talking about the devil tribe. He is a former demon king and a current demon king."

Hear that word,

"... brave man. I'm not very good at that. What am I gonna say... but there's a few more ways to tell a joke, right?

And McNeil, who looks incredible.

The brave man who saw his reaction like that...... but didn't seem to force him to believe,

"Believe it or not, we'll leave it to McNeil" very

That's all I said, and I leaned a glass of liquor into my mouth softly.

But was that attitude, on the contrary, persuasive?

"... are you kidding me?

McNeil seems to have flashed again.

And such a fold.

The other two girls came to the occasion.

"Dragon? Maybe I brought you some mana. Okay?

"You can't, can you? Fei Long. If you break the castle or anything..."

Things (?) are two people, Eve and Lucia, who were fuller.

Apparently, they came here remembering that they hadn't handed Fei Long a mana.

"Ugh, um... When I walked into my room and said I was back, I couldn't go back to being a person and I was in trouble."

"Yes this!

"It helps......"

Feilong poured the mana that was in it into his mouth at once when he received a container like the larger test tube that many times smaller Eve himself had put up.

At that moment...

Bohun!

and the misty smoke stood around him, and the big figure of the flying dragon disappeared.

And instead...

"Phew. Again, while you're in people's towns, it may be easier to be who you are."

From the smoke, a little girl of height, dressed in maid clothes, showed herself.

Look at the thick tail that was on her hips like that and the little horn that grew out of her head, plus the design of the maid clothes she was coming to...

"Stupid......"

And McNeil accidentally drops the jock in his hand to the ground while he mouths it.

Seeing that the other Olija soldiers were reacting similarly to him...... perhaps everyone saw for the first time the sight of the dragon transforming into a person.

Well, only the diners were completely unresponsive as to whether they were used to it or desperate...

"Stupid, is it...... I see. From Master Waltz's point of view, this is how we looked..."

"You wouldn't be able to tell me not to be surprised..."

"That's what we thought before."

"... accustomed, or..."

"Is it..."

Brave and McNeil turn a narrower gaze at Fei Long, who has transformed herself into a figure of a person in defiance of the laws of mass preservation, and at the appearance of girls who seem to have fun conversing with her like that.

At that time, they only know for themselves what they were thinking... but at least between the two of them there, the thought must have been able to share somewhat, even without words...