Time goes back shortly after Zalatan, with the old lady (Old Lady) on her back, escaped from the Lake of the Spirit with a transfer.
Large branches that were destroyed and dropped tissue into crystal-like ice chunks protruding from the inside. The length exceeds five hundred meters only for those of the world trees that are a thousand meters tall and four thousand meters long.
From a few hundred meters high, it crashed into the lake. The magnitude of the tsunami we created was enough to make us wonder if we were going to empty the lake.
"You're lying!
A woman pilot with long hair elves shouted at the impending wall of water in front of her. Class C couldn't hover over the water, so they watched the battle on the shore.
Without escaping, the waves drank me and spinning hard. Upstream of the river that flows in, it is pushed away.
(Die!)
In her case, even magic allows her to breathe underwater. But you can't stop the rocks and forest trees that are caught hitting the knights and destroying them.
It would be good luck if grade C just lost both arms and lower back.
"Knock."
ribs, clavicles, and nose and teeth. Various things are broken and bloody, but with their own F-rank injury healing magic and equipped E-rank potion, they recover, albeit not fully healed.
Crawling out of a gap in the chest armor that only opens up to the middle of nowhere, it's a middle state on a river full of rock walls and boulders. When the waves pulled, they left the knight in the form of a hook between the boulders.
(... Falls? This landscape is pretty upstream.)
Elf, a woman with long hair, looks up at a column of running water in the stars and speaks to herself.
I just bent my eyebrows over the roaring water noise and started coughing up.
(What the hell is this magic? It's not too thick and painful)
She doesn't know, but this magic was supposed to be used for Spirit Cannon Thunder Spears (Thunderspeare) and Defender Ice Arrows (Ice Arrows).
The large branch of the world tree was temporarily broken, but it leaked out onto the lake and was transported to this point with the waves.
"If it's too thick, it's poisonous"
It's magical. Remove the scarf depicted by the versatile but ineffective demon squares and breathe heavily in the mouth.
(What happened and what happened?)
A sigh of relief, she looks downstream and far away with a rugged look. There was supposed to be a world tree shining in rainbow shooting spiritual cannons, but I didn't see that light to reflect on the clouds.
(First, let's go back to the water tower)
A woman elf who glimpses an immobile knight and circles her thoughts with a rugged look. The giant's arm protruded from the surface behind it, but the water noise didn't notice loudly.
Five open fingers grabbing a long, detailed body from the back. At the same time, a united knight rose from the waterfall pot.
"Who!"
Ask sharply, though bathed in massive amounts of water flowing off the knight's surface.
But the mysterious knight does not answer. When I grab her head with the other hand, I turn it unconstitutionally to open the lid of the bottle.
"Gah."
The only thing he wanted a knight for was a bottle lid. When you throw your body away at the lack of interest, you open your chest armor slightly and hand it over to the inside.
What then leaked from the knight's cockpit was a soaking dirty sound.
"... Mott, Magic"
The surrounding magic concentration, which was so high, is dropping so that the waves pull. Enough to be below normal already, but I don't see how it stops lowering.
"Konomama Deja, Mata Sleep Ttesimau"
It would be the head of the female elf that fell from the gap in the chest armor to the river after a short while.
The knight slowly walked downstream through the unique bouldering river upstream.
At the same time, the kingdom is the Knights' quarters in the northern area of the King's capital.
Big turns around late at night, but the lights in the corner room on the top floor remain on.
(grunts)
A musculoskeletal elderly man in a pyjama twinkles and puts out a bottle of whiskey and a small glass from the sideboard.
I'm supposed to be tired of intense duty as head of the Knights of the Kingdom, but somehow I can't sleep tonight. That's why I decided to use sleeping drinks.
Pour into the depth of about two fingers and take the glass and watermark it to the lamp on the desk.
(On a day like this, you remind me of it)
What you see beyond the amber liquid is the video in your mind, not the bookcase. The appearance of an irreplaceable friend lost on the battlefield.
(... his favorite scent. Well, the fragrance stimulated the memory)
Close your eyes to the fragrance as if you smoked "a lot" characteristic of malt whiskey, and the mind of the Knight Commander goes back five years.
That's when he rode a Class B knight as a junior pilot, fighting enemy knights in the northeast of the eastern country.
"One of the Eastern countries invaded the territory of the Eastern country."
In this matter, the Kingdom decides to send reinforcements to the friendly country of the East. Using him as captain, a class B trio had been dispatched.
(They say the hunting rights battle between villagers has begun, but it's something that's become a lot more important)
Kaisel Beard captain since that time, avoiding single-handed sword swinging down side by blue grade B, turning around and releasing slashing.
Described on the opponent's left shoulder is the crest of a lily. It is famous as the international Knights of Mercenaries and a knight of the Lily Knights Blue Lilies.
(Is there a piece on that side?)
Behind the Blue Lily Class B, the Blue Class C two horsemen lie on the ground. Here we are on the Kingdom Class B trio, with Blue Lilies Class B on one horse and Class C on two horses.
Both sides conducted a power reconnaissance and fought from encounter to encounter.
(Do you care? But that's life)
Don't miss the blue-lily B-grade gap looking back, Kaisel beard stepped out sharply and flashed his sword from the upper section. Cut your left arm off your elbow for each shield with a lily crest on it.
Kaisel's mustache felt chills for no reason as his men advanced to stab him in the stop.
"Huh!
The figure of a knight jumping in from side to side enters the edge of his sight and sets up his shield with his hands in a flash of judgment. An extremely heavy impact rocks the ground through Kaisel Beard's Grade B, and the stepped foot sinks.
Critical but successful in responding to surprise attacks. This would be due to considerations from combat experience.
(You say it's a Pearl White A grade? Lily Knights "Lily Knights" captain's ride? You're here to help.)
White Class A that stays between and waves down the sword in a row. At the same time, with his left hand with a shield, he gives instructions to escape to Blue Class B.
Class B instantly stabs the sword to the ground and softens the girl crawling out of the fallen Class C cockpit to her chest. And when I took the sword again, I ran out to leave.
"I won't let you chase me."
White Class A that my men try to chase, but get stuck in front of it with a flat fly. The external audio that sounded belonged to the glossy woman.
Seeing as he moves back and forth as he unleashes a slash of restraint, I guess he's going to buy time before he escapes.
(Good judgment)
In the cockpit, captain Kaisel's beard with his finger.
I couldn't defeat myself with the first shot, so I guess I changed my purpose from "exterminate and rescue" to "rescue only". Even if you are surrounded by the elite and prestigious Knights of the Kingdom's Class B trio, it is easy if you are Class A.
But there the captain takes his finger off his beard and laughs at the edge of his mouth.
(If only it were our "Knights of the Kingdoms of Line")
Turn your gaze, that's all the deputy captain rides that make sense of intent. Immediately start moving around to the back of Class A.
'Don't look around! Here's your opponent!
Grade B of Kaisel mustache screaming with external audio to the white Grade A trying to turn his back, holding a sword on his shoulder and fleshing abruptly. Keep knocking on the sword and letting it prevent you with a shield.
Then and to the captain mount. To grade A, this time the deputy captain mount approached from behind, releasing a heavy slaughter with a weight on it from the upper section.
"Brother and brother"
Yes, the more they are called from the surroundings, the more they breathe, and the more fighting power they have when they are aligned, the more they are handy even in grade A.
If attacked, he receives it with a shield, while his partner waves his sword from behind the enemy. If the enemy's spearhead changes, the shield and sword will only reverse.
(That's a grade A. Hardness not comparable to Grade B. But I'm gonna crush you like this.)
Class A now alternately swings swords from front to rear, while preventing war. It's like a metal mass being struck by a hammer-wielding blacksmith.
It is very impossible to prevent everything with a shield, and the damage gradually accumulates.
(Seems to be watching the opportunity to fight back, but don't forget to ride another one)
I haven't got my hands on the combined play between the captain and the deputy captain, but there's a class B riding at a distance.
Its presence does not create a gap, and at last the captain of the Lily Knights, Lily Knights, lies down to the ground. Already its appearance was like a crushed can.
"Concept. Your loss."
A Kaisel mustache that protrudes a sword that has been completely bladed and spilled onto the chest armor and twists it open with the principle of "Tetsuko".
The woman sitting in the cockpit nodded and then put her hands up. I'm not young, but I look like a good woman with a good color.
Thus the leader of the Lily Knights Lily Knights was taken prisoner with the girl who remained in the C-class cockpit and fled there.
Hearing the news of their return to the battalion, the soldiers gush to the great Venus.
I'm sorry I couldn't capture the knight, but I can't help but fight the battlefield. Carrying knights without baggage carries dangers even on three rides.
"If that A grade is repairable, I dragged it home."
Says the deputy captain who got off the knight and left it with the mechanic. He had respect for the captain and was striving to grow his beard while not having a thick body.
I guess you want to make it a Kaisel beard one of these days.
"You're about to be defeated."
What I said was a pilot, not a deputy captain. What lies ahead, staring at you all the time, is the appearance of two female pilots.
The neck and wrists are fixed by planks of wood with three holes large and small. There are only three of them pilots in this formation, so it's a complete monopoly.
"Pilots only get defeat rape from pilots"
It is so decided that it does not turn to the soldiers.
"Hmm."
Captain Kaisel beard closing his own face to the front of the face of an aging and colorful woman. I moan my nose on the spot and look back once.
He opened his mouth when he saw the deputy captain of his abdomen nodding.
"The head of the Lily Knights Lily Knights will deal with us both. You can have a C-class pilot if you want."
There are two subjects of defeat rape, but these are three. But the lowest self tells me I can monopolize one.
"Now let me sweeten your words"
Ping's pilot, with a full grin, pulls the rope stretched from the shackles of the girl's tree. And as it was, he disappeared into his bedroom.
"Well, come on, let me check it out."
This one was also told by Kaisel Beard who brought him into his room, and he stripped the skirt of the colorful captain on the spot, along with his underwear, without saying whether or not he had. I don't care about the sight of someone full of hate or anything.
"... this swelling in my lower abdomen, the smell of my vomiting breath. Definitely."
Kaisel mustache turning his shirt and stroking around the underside of his umbilical area with his palms and his deputy watching with a strange look on his face.
After his palpation, the captain spoke of the results as he exhaled loudly.
"You must be constipated. It's also severe."
Lily Knights, the leader of the Lily Knights, who strips her eyes in amazement. But his mouth is drawn, and he does not return the answer.
Kaisel's beard grabbed both sides of her from the front and began to rub carefully.
"Do what!
A woman prisoner who has a sharp voice and resists by twisting herself. However, both hands are restrained at the same height as the face, making it impossible to prevent them.
Kaisel's beard kept spinning his flank with a serious look without answering either.
Meanwhile, the deputy captain placed a roll of oil paper about shoulder-width on the floor and began to roll and stretch.
"How long will it be? I'm really excited."
A deputy captain who shines his eyes on expectations.
He is a disciple and friend, both private and private. He is a golden friend who shares his will with the golden gastronomer Gourmet of Gold.
"... a golden dragon. Are you asleep?
Kaisel beard pressing her ears against her swollen belly and calling in a deep, good voice. Meanwhile, the ten fingers I have worked out continue to rub my stomach with exceptional skill.
"If you heard my voice, I want you to wake up. The hour is already full."
What's in my belly and the man with the Kaisel mustache who talks. Surprise precedes creepiness in the heart of a colorful female captain.
Because my savings, no matter how hard I tried, didn't even show signs of movement, and I wandered heavily in my stomach.
"The food chain by man, a noble dragon that reigns at its end. Respond to my summons and reveal yourself from a long, deep cave."
After a groaning bass blast, a dragon begins to get its head out of the summoning magic formation at the center of the women's captain's ass.
"Descend! Golden Dragon"
The screaming Kaisel beard lifts her from the front and lets her knees open wide.
The deputy captain rolls and stretches the scroll directly beneath the women's captain, despite not giving any instructions.
"Stop it. Whoa! Don't look!"
A golden long body that goes straight down with its head to the oil paper laid on the floor. Though it was slow at first, it's fast since my head went through.
While watching it, the deputy captain pulls the oil paper with great care. If the dragon wraps around the tuna, the beautiful figure will collapse because of it.
"Longer than expected! Be careful."
To the captain's words, a deputy captain perspires to his forehead and continues to pull oil paper from body to body. With that effort, the golden dragon (Gold Dragon) appeared completely on the oil paper without damaging its long body.
"... Awesome"
The smell of backwards and the hot air that can stand in. Sucking them wide open through the nostrils and all over his chest, the golden friend (goldfriend) deputy captain rounds his eyes and leaks words of admiration.
The golden gastronomer "Gourmet of Gold" Kaisel Beard captain also nodded deeply.
"One real thing so long. I've never seen it before, either."
Big head, gradually thinning toward the tail. That's exactly the Dragon Snake Tail itself. It would be the annual wheel made by a stack of meals, one meal at a time, where a scaly pattern appears on the surface.
"How much time and passion did you put into creating this?
Even if asked, the leader of the Lily Knights, Lily Knights, does not answer. Look at that. The deputy captain suggests.
"Let's ask the dragon scale. Unlike people, this one doesn't lie."
The proposal is adopted immediately, and the two kneeling on the floor enthusiastically count the fine layers. After counting back about twice, the captain woke himself up and opened his mouth with a stunned look when he slapped his own forehead.
"Nearly two hundred. Three meals a day, 60 days?
Almost the same as the period of pregnancy in dogs and cats. Is it something that you can live with in its thin body for so long?
"You have to admit the facts, but I honestly feel incredible"
Exhale loudly and shake your head left and right, Lieutenant.
If you turn your face toward the colorful leader, you will open your eyes and mouth to the limit and lose complexion. From there the two read inside their minds.
"Drawing stars."
Thinking of the time and patience hanging to make this, the heart of the golden gastronomer Gourmet of Gold is shaken tremendously.
"People's limits were much deeper than I thought."
A Golden Friend (Goldfriend) who realizes the stupidity of measuring others for his own sake and blushes a little.
The time for silence flowed for a while because I was overwhelmed by the history and background to the awesomeness of the delicacies that appeared in front of me, and there were no words.
Here the golden gastronomer Gourmet of Gold returns from the sea of inspiration, slapping his friend on the shoulder once he breathes deeply.
"It would be a shame if it got cold. Shall I have it quick?"
Seeing the two men preparing the knife and fork, the colorful captain senses intent and makes a golden sound. The Golden Friend (Gold Friend), who expected to have this, immediately silences herself by doing the monkey "Rumbling".
During that time the golden gastronomer Gourmet of Gold had severed the part of the dragon's head.
"This leading piece is called the Dragonhead. It was the part that was the plug, the biggest and hardest"
As a gastronomer, Kaisel's beard is still better up there. For this reason, I will spare no effort to show my knowledge to my friends.
"Aged over time, it can only take a few dragons no matter how long. I'd say it's a precious area."
And then, cut the part of the dragon's neck in a circle like a banana. When stabbed with a fork, it rises to face height.
"It's the part where they say hard. You should try it."
He also stabs his stomach with a fork and carries a banana slice into his mouth, which may no longer be called black. He moaned his mouth to indulge and exhaled quietly from his nose.
"Do you want it to be hard, it has a really tight texture that snaps into your mouth. It has a pretty strong bitter taste, and the smoky flavor coming out of the nasal cavity is enough to stain the eyes.... No more words."
Gourmet of Gold, a golden gastronomer who narrows his eyes to tears. He also sends a round cut of black banana in front of him, deep into his mouth.
And slowly, I moved my mouth to turn.
"I'm going to drain the moisture slowly with the right temperature and humidity, but her maturation room is really excellent. The flavor is concentrated to create a deep flavor."
Now run the knife inside and stab the fork again.
"Medium, isn't it? It's not as hard, but it has a deep richness and aroma. Is the milky taste that melts and spreads in your mouth due to more moisture than hard"
A disciple who, after careful and repeated chewing, expresses his thoughts in his own words. The answer seemed to be full to the master.
"If you can tell the difference, there seems to be nothing more to teach."
Speak in a good mood and tease humble friends.
"Now we're going to the software. The fragrance intensifies and becomes more creamy. That's all you can stab with a fork. We got a spoon ahead of us."
Ready. After trying the software, the two immediately offer the spoon to the tail of a brightly colored snake.
Take it so it doesn't spill, and roar loudly with a different voice when carried to your mouth.
"It's a fresh, or rare, area without aging, they say. It features a sweet and intense aroma reminiscent of overripe fruit and a texture that contains many bubbles but melts like snow on your hence tongue. But is it one for me now?"
What friends love is the smoky flavor as if smoked. For this reason, they prefer objects with long maturation periods.
"Don't say that. This is where the journey began, and after sixty days, it became a dragon. If you think about it, don't you have any thoughts?"
Two people who move more spoons, stain their saliva and melt and taste the gold in their mouths.
Enjoy a bite-to-bite conversation with the colorful woman of a frightened shivering producer in the corner of the room, hitting and shivering laughing at each other with shared emotion.
The gastronomers (gourmet) left only the dragon's head (dragonhead) as a pleasure later on in the day, eating heavily on the tongue drums in other parts.
But the next day, the tragedy happened. This formation was attacked by Lily Knights.
The enemy has a lily crest on his shoulder, the blue knights. Class B two horsemen, class C two horsemen. This one was only the two horsemen of the captain and deputy captain of Kaiserbeard, as one horsemen was out escorting the supply unit.
Maybe the reason I didn't notice the ambush was because I was floating about yesterday.
"Shh!
A class B cockpit hanging that seems to be the captain of the blue lily, and the deputy captain's class B flaunts beside him with a sword.
Seeing my chest armor blow up, I guess I thought I had stopped it. The movement stopped there.
"It's shallow! Don't get distracted!
Kaisel beard screams in external audio, but only slightly slower. The captain of the blue lily waved his sword as he dyed his face with blood in the cockpit that had been stripped out.
The sword tip swung down from the upper section surely captured the deputy captain's horse's chest and smashed the cockpit with each chest armor.
"Hang on. Whoa!
A collapsing deputy captain rider, a possible captain rider. Blue Lilies retreating while putting that figure into view.
The vice captain and several soldiers lost their lives in this battle, and the captain of the Lily Knights Lily Knights and the C-Class pilot were recaptured.
Here consciousness returns to the present, to the private room of the late night Knights Commander.
"When I got back to the country, I had promised to drink this to the main course. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be able to talk to you."
Next to the whiskey bottle is an unadorned little glass bottle. Inside is a coal-like bun and a dragon's head (dragonhead) left behind by the Lily Knights' Lily Knights leader.
This is such a delicacy. If opened, it would still overflow the mouth of the bottle with the smoky fragrance my friend liked.
"Alone, it doesn't taste like anything. I didn't know you'd want to share your dreams until now."
Gourmet of Gold, a golden gastronomer who talks to glass vials with a gentle but uncut look.
The pain of losing just one friend in my life is huge, and after five years, I still haven't healed.
(That's not true. One day, the Captain's understanders will show up. So never give up spreading the golden splendor)
Gourmet of Gold, a golden gastronomer who hears such fantasies and smiles at the edge of his mouth.
Even after I lose my life, my friends inspire me. Then we will have to live up to that expectation.
"Right. Until that day, shall we keep this?"
If you don't show up, you can go into the grave and have fun with your friends in the afterlife.
Empty the glass and exhale with alcohol. And when he took care of the treasure at the bottom of the sideboard, he went to bed.