Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Ju......

The hunter was an open place in the woods, still making tons of breakfast today.

The people who feed that meal are the people who started waltz.

However, on this day, the atmosphere seemed very different from usual.

Usually there should be a look around her at the companions making breakfast together......

Only today, no one was there but the hunter.

To be precise, there appeared to be some companions, such as Waltz and Lucia and Yuki, a little further away.

However, it was clear from previous experience that when they approached the cooking area that they could not cook, nothing busy would happen...

They seemed to be observing the hunter's cooking from a remote location.

If we were to compare that to - on the spot, just like the dragons who were still observing the hunter's cooking, we might describe it as.

"(I don't know... this pressure... It's like when you're hunting and confronting a strong prey...... I feel that pressure......)" ju

The dragons who were surrounding the hunters who were cooking as if they were building walls, and sending only an intriguing gaze at her without saying anything.

Even if they turned that gaze on me, there was no way I could be wolfed by a hunter because I keep myself on a battlefield named 'Hunting' almost every day...

... No, it seems different.

The hunter takes some large chunks of meat out of his magic bag.

Ju......

I put that on a large impromptu stove and started baking it.

An unusually large amount of meat is to be eaten by the companions alone.

And scorch both sides thoroughly, where a giant steak can be made, cut into appropriate sizes with a knife, and hang with a special sauce with homemade spices......

"Look, you guys! Breakfast!"

So the hunter declared, and threw it into the mouths of the dragons, all together.

It's like feeding a cute pet.

Hyo-hyo-hyo-hyo-hyo-hyo...

Pak, pak, pak, pak...!

And...

"" "………" "Momogu

The dragons start chewing on the steaks thrown into their mouths.

It would be no exaggeration to say that the condition is almost the same as that of a dog who gets a meal from his owner and eats it happily.

In fact, I was waving my tail, because I was eating steak...

"All right, all right. Those are adorable guys! I'm gonna bake you more, so just give me a minute, okay?

"" "…………" "J"

Even after being given a steak by the hunters, the dragons did not seem to try to leave the spot.

All that or they put their bodies on the ground and even lower their long necks......

As if they were really dogs, 'laying low', they seemed to be waiting for the hunter's next meal to make.

By the way, that delays the completion of breakfast......

As a result, Lucia, who reached the limit of patience, seemed to have eaten Inari sushi disputed by the dragons - well, that would be helpless too.

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And as the dragons look down, widen the simplified table.

So the waltzes started having breakfast as usual.

Not all of them seem to have been immune to the dragon...

At least there didn't seem to be any signs of fear about the dragons in the youngsters' Eve or Rosemary.

So who the hell was scared?

Can you tell that there are about two snowwomen over the age of 200 and 500?

On the other hand.

Those who came from the city of Aruba seemed frightened and afraid of the dragons who were seated there as if they were going to build a wall.

Because of that, everyone, without leaving the tent, seemed to dwarf in it and lurk their breath there.

From their eyes like that, the waltzes' behavior would have seemed like a different sight.

Even if this is the land of the demons, such as the sight of the dragons enjoying a graceful breakfast while staring at each other, it is first and foremost an impossible sight...

In that, the hunter who was a cook still had a satisfying look on his face today as he watched everyone grab breakfast looking delicious......

Something seems to have worried me, and from time to time, towards a certain point, he seemed to be looking at something difficult to say.

It should be noted that the gaze is not directed at the companions.

Look at that, Waltz asks.

"Is something wrong?

"No, I was just wondering..."

"No more, Mr. Hunter. Have you finally lost your patience?... This is a forest of dragons, and we don't hunt here because it's no better to rough it up than we have to..."

"No, that's not it... it's nothing..."

With that said, the hunter puts the large steak on the cooking table into a giant plate that he took out of nowhere.

And when she held it in her hand, in a worrying voice, she said:

"He doesn't seem to be well..."

"What?"

Waltz looks back and looks himself in the eye as the hunter who spoke so.

Then a short distance away, a large ground dragon mowed all the armor made of rock (?) and there was a huge lizard figure......

He seemed to nod on the spot without moving a single thing.

"Preparing breakfast didn't bring him alone..."

"Uh, earlier, you were feeding..."

"Will it be okay......? Aren't you weak...?

"But that dragon... it was like a dragon that the braves made a mess of yesterday... I mean, hunter, are you even worried about the dragon?

"Ah...... People and demons alike, but when you see the weak ones, you can't leave them alone, can you? It's not funny to hunt against someone like that..."

"Um... what you're talking about, Shimizu t... no, it's nothing"

"I'm going for a minute!

When hunters say so......

He took a plate of steak and turned to the seemingly ill dragon.

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Even if the hunter approached with a steak that smelled delicious, there seemed to be no reaction from the dragon though.

He like that (?) versus the hunter, knowing that the words might not be conveyed, began to speak.

"I'm not saying I'm sorry about yesterday... If I said that, I'd be even more sorry for the other dragons who died in the collision with us. So, here and now, let me skip yesterday, let me tell you something.... Here, eat"

In her head, it's unclear what the hell logic is unfolding, but to the dragon who was there, saying so, a hunter showing off a plate with steak on it.

But even if she takes it to the mouth of the dragon, he (?) didn't seem to try to eat it.

Nevertheless, I showed no reaction whatsoever, not that.

When the dragon brought its big neck to heaviness, it looked straight at the hunter - and unlike the surrounding dragons, it started talking with its mouth.

"... what is your purpose?

"What are you, you talked? Well, eat."

"... you answer a question."

"Right. Then this is the answer, eat."

That said, a hunter pushing even a plate with steak on it.

To her behavior like that, naked (?) The dragon seemed to look suspicious......

You've decided to accept that's another kind of response, too, when the Grounddragon puts his big face close to the dish the hunter has...

Gabe!

and just the steak on the plate, seemed cleverly flattened.

"What do you say? Delicious, isn't it?"

"... it's delicious indeed... but..."

"That is the answer to your question. I want to live and eat something delicious. And I want to feed you something delicious. That's all I'm standing here for. Yesterday when I came through the basement, I didn't think I was going to get out here, but I was going to fight you and the dragons on the encounter... nothing. We didn't come here to hurt you. I had to collide in order to stay alive and have a good meal...... So I won't apologize!

To the hunter's words...

"... a strange human daughter"

and a dragon that speaks such thoughts briefly.

He like that (?) In the words, the hunter smiles like the sun -

"I think so because I don't really understand people. Nah. If you eat with us a few times, you'll understand!

It seems that after saying so, he turned his back on the dragon and decided to return to the makeshift kitchen.

... to let the dragons know with their culinary arms what kind of creatures people are...