Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

"Ha... I can't believe I dug all that and could only take the gold earlier on my pinky nails...... Sounds like you should remember the magic of muscle strengthening by the next time you dig..."

"Well... no, you should try harder in a different direction. I mean, Lord, you're willing to come back here and dig..."

Beatrice and Teresa have such a conversation while climbing the slopes of the pit that leads to the outside.

Within, in the hands of Beatrice, a large amount of mame can be made...

Her hand, which should have been beautiful, seemed to have been transformed into a crippled appearance.

Not so long ago, she was obsessed with shaking the tsuruhashi, but unfortunately, as much as she had hoped, the gold ore could not be mined.

Still, however, Beatrice seemed satisfied with the fact that he had mined the gold ore itself.

It was my first experience in my life, so maybe I was feeling something more than the value of the gold I mined.

Such beatrices were walking at the beginning of the line towards the exit of the pit.

There was no special reason for them to be in the lead......

If you insist, it seems that Beatrice went after Theresa, and when Theresa escaped such a beatrice, she walked faster than everyone else, while Beatrice kept trying to catch up with Theresa - repeatedly.

As a result, the two will, first and foremost, come out of the pit.

And seeing the sight that was spreading there...

"... oops. Not long before Miss Lucia comes out!

Looks like Teresa tried to speed up even more.

Because that's where...

"... Now that I'm out there, Master Teresa is actually talking about not being a person. According to the story, it looks like a fox..."

"Doesn't look like it... but what if it's like you?

"No, it doesn't seem that way either… Anyway, a person is a creature whose appearance alone does not make it possible to determine its contents"

"Hmm...... It's really hard..."

- Because next to the flying dragon that looked like a girl, there was a big grounddragon figure, and many other heads of dragons, hidden in the gaps of the trees near the pit.

Apparently, Teresa remembered what happened yesterday when she fought the dragons.

… If I stayed here, Lucia would have caught me trying to fight the dragon and made me a toy again.

Well, in short, it's two choices: run away from Lucia or run away from the dragon.

Beatrix points out to Theresa, who looks in such a hurry.

"But you don't have to run anymore? They were talking about not fighting us anymore, weren't they?

"Mmm? Speaking of which, I think I might have..."

Teresa how she heard that word of Beatrice and thought about stopping her from escaping.

But because the need to escape the Beatrix remained even though there was no longer any need to escape from Le (...) si (...) a (...) or (...) et al....

When she started accelerating again, she seemed to disappear toward the carriage, along with the beatrix that followed it in the form of a chase.

Look at that.

"That... what are you doing?

Interesting, local dragon polaris with such reactions.

In response to that question, Feilong answered this, frowning.

"I don't know much about it either. However, according to the story of the Lord's Hall (Eve), when people are close, they do the act of 'chase'. Perhaps Theresa and Lord Beatrice are doing the same."

"I see... I mean, is that... the courtship behavior of people?

"No. That doesn't mean anything. It would simply be a joke. Even though I say I don't have romantic feelings, soldiers from a country called Mid-Eden often chase me. In doing so, when they catch up to me, they decide to push against me something like a little piece of paper, a bunch of plants, or a colored, transparent stone... those two must probably be doing the same thing"

"Hmm...... The more I hear, the more rare a creature called man seems..."

That's what I said, Polaris, how I thought about it.

That seemed to be the same for the Feilongs......

Looks like she dropped off Teresa and the others' backs as she leaned her neck too.

Immediately after that.

Waltz appeared from the pit.

Behind them like that, there are a few fluffy, diced metal masses floating in the air about 2 meters on one side......

Polaris, who saw it, again looked strange and asked Fei Long.

"... what is that?

"Hmmm...... that's probably something called 'metal' that I cut the rock out of in that hole and made it melt. Isn't that magically floating around?

"Metal... you mean shiny stone places that people like to use? Was it true that it was used for weapons and protective equipment..."

"Hmm. We don't need weapons with hard scales, but it's what people need. I feel it stained when I look like this..."

"Hmm..."

Polaris gives an emotional voice when he hears Fei Long explain.

Maybe he (?) may imagine the softness of that skin, which cannot be felt with hard skin.

Then, this time, the voices flew from the waltzes that came out of the pit.

"Oh? Sure you are... not a talking dragon? What, did you get along with Fei Long?

A waltz voice who doesn't like talking to people but doesn't have that much of an aversion to talking to those who aren't people.

Polaris then asked against Fei Long, somewhere alarming in his voice.

"... who is this?

"This is Waltz. It's a wonderful way to lead us to a bright future. You look like a person at first glance... but not a person"

"Hmm...... I do feel strange signs…"

"What the hell are you two talking about..."

Waltz holds his temple around as his head aches from the indescribable gaze of the dragon and the dragon (Polaris) that was there.

Against her like that, Polaris has an attitude (?) Correct......

I said this as if I were going to change it.

"... a certain name is Polaris. It is a dragon that dwelleth in the land from ancient times. I would like to speak frankly to Lord Waltz. Will you allow someone to accompany you on your journey?

Listen to that word.

"... Hey, Flying Dragon? Could you have given this Polaris dragon some kibi dough?

and waltz inquiring toward the flying dragon.

But, of course, there is no such an old-fashioned development going on between Fei Long and Polaris...

Feilong began to talk about why Polaris wanted to accompany us on our journey, recalling the content of the conversation he had earlier had with Polaris.

"Chibi?... No. This person is looking for a companion who has once been separated."

"?! Or Karina! That's not an easy story to talk about! is embarrassing......" Poop

"" "What..." "

"... hmm?

"... well, I don't mind accompanying you... when did you get separated from that person? In some cases, I think he's already dead..."

"Again, is it...... After I left him, the season turned about 1253 times..."

"No, yeah. You're definitely dead."

"... I guess so..." Shin.

Polaris reacts unfortunately when he hears Waltz's reluctant words.

Then.

He like that (?) Fei Long, who was watching, uttered the supplementary words, as if to facilitate driving.

And by the way, it's an elf.

As soon as I heard that...

"Then maybe he's alive."

and waltz completely 180 degrees, changing the direction of speech.

In fact, we are talking about an elf living near this country that is over 4000 years old......

It is quite possible that the person is alive.

Listen to that.

"Again!

And, beyond hope, Polaris shines his eyes in a way that no longer has anything close to the core.

He like that (?) whereas Waltz has a subtle look on his face.

Here's what I advised you.

"No, but it was over a thousand years ago, so you can't say it's absolute, can you?

"No, it's as if the story is different than it's not possible at all and it's also a moment.... Hmm. Again, let's say that some (...) follow Lord Waltz!

"... Huh? Someone (...)?"

"That's right. Someone who lives here, all the dragons who live here!

Polaris said so.

Gwwwwww!!

I barked at the sky.

The voice then clings to the land, surrounded by mountains, east and west, and echoes towards the open north and south.

Perhaps, even dozens of kilometers away, it must have arrived.

As a result...

Gwwwwww!!

Gwwwwww!!

Gwwwwww!!

and the roar of the dragons rising from all over the forest.

Apparently, all the dragons who heard Polaris squeal have returned a response.

When I heard that voice...

"Hmmm... did I get mad?

Waltz groans so, not directed at anyone, as he looks regrettable and attracts his expression.

But that doesn't make things any better...

Thus the waltzes officially added the dragons to the carriage line to make their journey.