Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

8.6-10 Over the Mountain 10

"Dragon hey...... After all, does it feel like you're angry that you're being roughed up in the territory?

"Uhm... maybe..."

"As far as you're concerned, the words seem to make sense... but can't you persuade me or something? We, nothing, didn't come here to vandalize the dragons' territory... (no, I don't know what happened to the hunters who were in the woods)"

Waltz worries about the hunters who went into the woods, asking Fei Long about the situation.

That said, I wasn't worried about the hunters' safety, though I seemed worried that they wouldn't badly inspire me about the dragons.

In response to such waltz, Feilong said this with a seemingly difficult look on his face.

"It's just a story about people's worlds that we can talk about and figure it out. The rules surrounding those (demons) out of town are strong or weak, or that's all. If we are weak, we can be abused, and if we are strong, we can set the weak free... Even though the size of the body is different, neither the flying dragon nor the ground dragon, nor the little rats living around it, are any different, dwarf creatures in their contents. Not at all embarrassing..."

"... So what are you? Whatever you think, I just feel like that rule, it doesn't apply to you yourself?

"I... no. My Lord Argo, now buried in his land, is heretical among the dragons. Dragons, though highly intelligent, somehow, keep things like pride and don't try to remember people's words or anything. We were interested in people, so we moved on and learned the words… I've never met a verbal dragon other than those two."

"Hmm. Is that what this is all about? (I mean, can I think of a water dragon, in the same row as a dragon?

and waltz of how the question has come to mind after hearing the words of Fei Long.

It's just that she never actually put it in her mouth.

Because not because she read the air and whispered, but because things started to move where she tried to ask questions.

That, from the other side of the radio, flew on a radio wave.

'... hey, waltz. I have an angry dragon in front of me...... what can I do?

It is the voice of the hunter.

Judging by the content, they quickly decided to confront one of the dragons.

'I was talking to Fei Long right now, and it seems like you shouldn't hesitate to do it, right? It just doesn't depend on the allowance or anything, so please give priority to the one that looks as strong as possible and knock it down, okay? That way, the weak people, they run away with their tails wrapped around them...'

'Strong one... not bad... Okay.'

A conversation with a hunter who can quickly hang up after saying so.

Then another person called me.

"Sister? There's a dragon like Fei Long, what do we do?

With rosemary, into the woods, Inari sushi ingredients (?) is Lucia, who went out looking for

Apparently, she met another dragon, too.

So Waltz repeated a statement similar to the one directed at the hunter.

"According to Fei Long's story, dragons seem to be a vertical society, right? So if we had a tough one, if we put it up for a blood festival, the others might stop attacking us?

"Oh my... a blood festival..." Does the word make sense, by the way?

'Yeah. He said he couldn't get through. So when dragons communicate with each other, they talk to each other with their fists, right?

"Fist.................. yeah. So, hey, Teresa, you want to borrow it?

"" Huh? "" Bun......

"Lucia? You can't do that, can you?

'Yeah, I'm fine! Because I (...) can't (...)!

'Yes... well, good luck... (Theresa...)'

Waltz on the other side of the radio, imagining that a chaotic sight would be played out from now on, and stopped thinking deeper than that.

At that time, Beatrice, who was next to Theresa, also disappeared with Lucia's reverse metastasis magic, but it is unclear whether that was Lucia's intention.

Immediately after that.

Yet another person contacted me.

"Master Waltz? I was listening to you right now...... should I hit you with my bare hands?

It is Yuki, far from the Waltz, who was guarding the carriage's lanes.

There should be nulls next to her like that......

Waltz remembered it and then questioned them the other way around.

'Right. In the meantime, can Yuki not hesitate to get the dragons bogged down? So, null? Question is, is this land with so many dragons?

When Waltz speaks like that, he hears something called gasagoso from the other side of the radio.

The sound was caused by Yuki loaning a radio to Nuru, or by Nuru's own hand exploring his own radio in the bag….

Then not long.

From Null, a response came back with a low profile appearance.

'... I'm sorry, I was forgetting. Around the town of Zapato is a land inhabited by many dragons. I completely forgot that this is the land where the dragons live because of the bloody dwarves that live in the town or because the dragons have never attacked people before...'

'Yes... Is Dwarf that strong?

'Yes, a species with a very high potential for each person. There are many who excel, both magically and physically. Just that change... what do you call it...'

'My head... you mean that's it?

'Yes...... I don't mean to belittle you about them, but everyone seems to have difficulties with their thinking abilities. There's nothing wrong with it if you're not drunk, but from day to day, as if you were going to take a bath, I'm drinking...'

'... yeah. You're an imaginary species. "

That's what I said, sigh waltz.

Then at that time,

Dogowong!!

Dogowong!!

Dogowong!!

and at the same time in more than one place, I hear a roar......

Along with that came the sound of a high scream.

In its source and place of thought, the dragon's neck flew, the blood column rose, and the dragon's giant appeared to dance through the universe in an unlikely position.

It's also as if to show off to the other dragons around you until you cross the tall trees......

And quiet in the woods.

Apparently, the dragons around them have suddenly grown older in many ways.

At the same time, the humans who were watching the sight seem to have become silent......