Dancing Circles on the Horizon of Events

Without the skill of exchanging the real Fei Long forward, I pinched my tail in my crotch and had to tremble small, Fenrir. Seeing him like that, Eve was thinking of ghosting her heart and poking about him at the villagers.

He attacked and attempted to plunder the village while he was in desire. There is no room for circumstance... I shouldn't have been able to complain to him, even if he had been torn to pieces after the villagers had caught him.

Therefore, as for Eve, he did not seem to be very keen. Because if we stick Fenrir out to the villagers and he loses his life, he'll never wake up better.

…………

………… What's the matter, sir? Master Eve. "

"... Could someone have been hurt because of this one attacking me?

"Hmm... as far as the neighborhood is concerned, no one seems injured?

"Oh well. But you might have broken the house and tried to attack the villagers, so maybe it's a blazing sentence..."

"Maybe, before they get caught, they'll do it. Here's how crisp."

"I knew it could be pathetic..."

Eve sympathizing with Fenrill because his age was age.

Then she asked Fenrir why he attacked the village and the circumstances.

"Hey, Wang?

"Not a dog... hey..." puffy

"How could you possibly have attacked this village?

"... because I'm hungry"

"Hungry? Are you hungry?

"If we go into the woods, maybe we'll catch as much prey as we can?

"... I hate to admit it, but I've lived with people until recently. My tongue is getting fat. Now I can't eat raw meat because it stinks."

"You might be a luxurious one..."

"That's why I'm not a dog..."

"But then maybe you didn't have to turn into a dragon to attack the village? Because if you're hungry, why don't you go back to the people you live with and cook?

To that word of Eve ——

"... Grandma's dead."

—— Fenrill answered that in a voice that seemed to disappear. His cheeks like that were hard to tell because of the hair growing, but he seemed a little thin.

Meanwhile, Eve and Rosemary, hearing his response, were unable to pursue any further. Their relatives had also been in the other world in the past year, so they knew how it felt painfully.

"You might be the one in trouble..."

"Yes......"

"So..."

And when Fenrir was frustrated by his impeccable anger... Fei Long, who was watching the exchange between two +1 people from above, said his thoughts as he moved his nose closer to Fenrir.

"Hmm. That's a sad thing. But I guess I can't keep doing what your lord did. If you've lived with people, don't you understand what it's like to be a society of people?... that what you have done is not just a matter for you, but an act of painting mud on the faces and names of the human beings you have lived with."

".................. I am sorry that I am now"

"Right...... Well, at least it's a pity. When your lord apologizes to the villagers, let's give him our lips.... the Lord? Did I mention this... valve (...) when (...)?

"No, maybe that's a valve (...) protection (...) (well, I can't deny the possibility that this one could be Dragon's real" lunch box "...)"

"Was it... Do, Lord? Would you agree with my suggestion?

"Yeah. Of course, maybe, huh? I might have to contact the hunter that I'm going to be a little late, but given the circumstances of this one, I might not be able to leave you alone. Is Marie good, too?

"Yes! I follow Master Eve's decision!

"Catalina is --"

"" Chi.

"... maybe not yet."

Fenrill did not protest all this time, although he had heard that Eves had been treating himself as a dog. If the villagers catch us, it's almost 100% death penalty, but with these girls (mainly flying dragons), there's a good chance that we'll be able to get out of the predicament. To him the Eves must have looked like goddesses in a way.

Especially... If only the villagers who regained consciousness would listen to Eve.

"Huh?!

"Wow?!

"D, it's a dragon. Ah!

You finally regained consciousness, the people of the village who see the Fei Long and escape. Apparently it had been quite a while since I had a long conversation with Fenrill.

... Well, I want you to think about it here. What the villagers saw before they lost consciousness was the sight of one large dragon destroying the villages' houses. And there's only one flying dragon...... The dragon that was raging (Fenrir) is already unraveling and returning to its original dog appearance.

I mean--

"Buh, hold your weapon. Yikes!!

"We're gonna take down the dragon. Ooh!!

"Don't let them get away with it!

—— The villagers who regained consciousness apparently mistaken Feilong for destroying the village.