Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

About 100 meters away from where everyone was having breakfast, there was an appearance of Grounddragon Polaris.

He (?) seems to be the leader of the herd of grounddragons, but he is always a little far from the other dragons...

It didn't seem like a mere leader.

Such a polaris is one there (head?), I watched quietly the breakfast Eve gave me.

I'm not sure why that is...

To him, who has so far only been stuck with wild demons, maybe the meal looked like a special luxury dish.

Well, from a glance at him, it just seemed like he was keeping his meal and waiting for permission to eat it.

Look at that.

"... you don't eat?

and waltz to ask questions.

Her words like that also seemed to include voices that worried Polaris about his health.

Polaris, who heard it, accidentally looked up and said this, as if it was the first time he had noticed Waltz there.

"In the morning, good morning, did you cast a spell?

"Well, say hello rather than a spell. That doesn't make any sense in itself, but if you hear that response or the quality of your voice, you can generally predict the physical condition or mood of the person, right?

"I see...... A magical word made to facilitate herd involvement, so..."

"Magic words, huh...... It may not be a mistake, but it doesn't mean anything. It's like a person's habit."

and waltz explaining, in such a way that Polaris was impressed with knowing the greeting.

Then she seems to have decided to return to the first inquiry.

"So, that, you don't eat? There's nothing poisonous about it, and if you don't eat it fast, it's gonna get cold, okay? Because this kind of thing tastes best eaten within warmth (I think it's probably already cold...)"

Polaris then narrows his eyes just a little….

I sighed small and then answered Waltz's question like this.

"There is no body to eat. The moment I eat it, the taste that fills my heart spreads all over my mouth, but it's also for a moment... After that, the loneliness of wanting another bite..."

"Hmm. After all, you have too little... Well, I have good news for you like that...... listen?

And even though they were going to explain whatever the answer was, Waltz dares to ask.

Of course, there's no way Polaris would turn it down......

Where he leaned his neck strangely, Waltz cut to the point.

"You... why don't you be human?

Listen to that.

"... to?

and Polaris, who speaks like a loose voice between, which does not seem like a dragon with a large figure.

Well, all of a sudden, if they say, "Won't you be human," etc., you won't be forced to doubt your ears.

On the contrary, it's the same as being asked if you want to be a dragon.

In response to such polaris, Waltz explained the circumstances.

"No, if you become human like a flying dragon and your body is smaller, you'll be able to eat a small amount of meal, even if it's a small amount of meal, because the size of the meal will increase relative, right?

Polaris, having heard such Waltz's words, did not seem to be able to respond immediately though.

That was sometimes because I was surprised at her suggestion, but there seemed to be other reasons.

"Can it be that easy?

Apparently, he was a little mistaken when he heard Fei Long explain, and thought that considerable difficulties would attach to becoming a person.

"No...... yeah...... I just drink mana, and it's easy for me... If there's a problem, when you transform, does your body hurt enough? Well, it doesn't seem like it hurts to death, does it?

"Compared to this chest pain, such as physical pain, it's trivial. I would love to be a person!

"... ok. So, can you open your mouth? Now, Mana, let him drink."

With that said, behind itself - that is, waltz deploying the force field of the gravitational control system towards the direction of the carriage.

Then...

"Huh?! Ooooooooooo?!

With such a shout, from 100 m away, the yellow hairballs seem to have fallen in a fierce momentum, horizontal direction.

Waltz gently hugs me about Eve like that.

Then I told her the requirements.

"... So, Eve? Could you give Polaris a drink of mana?

Then Eve raises her voice toward Waltz, shuddering in defiance.

"Hey... Master Waltz! It could be awful! If you want to call me, call me with your voice, I'll walk in... Maybe you don't like Eve, Master Waltz?!/(adv, adv-to) (1) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk) (uk

".................. sorry"

You didn't think Eve was going to cry, waltz apologizing for giving her the ultimate, seemingly sorry look.

In her head like that, a certain person was the standard for the treatment of people...

Apparently, young Eve needs to be treated a little more carefully than its' standards'.

Note that I will say no just in case, but the 'standards' are not Lucia,

"Next time you do it, you might get really mad at me, right? I might be able to say something about Catalina or Tempo!" Pump.

"You know my weakness..."

Listening to Eve's words of angry mindset, Waltz seems to have decided in his heart in the future to treat all human matters a little more politely as well as Eve's.

… with exceptions, however.

Then Eve sighed loudly and said to undo her expression.

I put my hand inside the pochette and took out a clear liquid that went into something like a test tube.

This is the amount of mana required for a single transformation.

And she walked over to Polaris, who was waiting with her mouth wide open with it in her hand.

Before pouring mana into his mouth, just in case, he uttered a word of confirmation.

"Uh, Master Polaris? Maybe I'll put some mana in your mouth. So maybe you want me to be careful not to gabble Eve's hand?

"Uhm."

I said, "Okay, let's go. ♪ Dobodobo ♪

With that said, when you put one arm into Polaris' mouth, empty the contents of the test tube there.

And Eve, who can pull his hand right in.

Then...

…………

I suddenly opened my eyes to see if Polaris felt any physical discomfort.

At that moment...

Bohun!

and white smoke that can stand around.

Apparently, his transformation has begun, as it did during the Fei Long.

"What could it look like?

"Don't you think? But... what do we do? When you look like a fantastic Martian with tentacles growing from your head..."

"You might not really know what" let it go, "but even if you look like Cheval, Eve might be fine, right? Perhaps if you were Polaris, you wouldn't come along like Cheval..."

"... yes (Eve, unexpectedly, you're inclusive...)"

and that Waltz is impressed with how inclusiveness is all absent.

The smoke that was standing around slowly diminished.

And from there, one person appears.

Apparently, on Polaris' head, the tentacles weren't growing.

"Hmm, hey... maybe there's something there..."

"If Master Polaris had looked like him, would Mr. Waltz have been satisfied... Eve, maybe I don't really want to imagine..."

"No, no matter what you look like, there's nothing satisfying or dissatisfied about it, is there?

and waltz to argue against Eve's words.

There seemed to be before them a woman (...) sexuality (...) lying firmly on the ground.

That, too, is almost as old as Fei Long or Eve......