There are now two big gondolas and two white dragons in front of us on our way to the Treasure Tree Festival under a clear sky.
It's like a flying dragon flight to the Elf Forest, or a so-called flying carriage, and Gondola, which uses a material called a floating stone that kind of seems to appear in the air, seems to float when magic can be applied, and it takes the form of two dragons saying that they pull it off.
This dragon, known as the White Dragon, seems to have the top speed among the flying dragons, and will arrive in a few hours to the Elf Forest.
That's all the fares are expensive, above all the white dragon flights are very popular from the nobility, and Mr. Lunamaria seems to have had quite a hard time making arrangements.
Me, Nan and Teakwood were all looking at the white dragons with Lilia and the others meeting about the route on their asses.
No, I saw the flying dragon Mr. Noyne came hunting for before, and this white dragon is seven meters bigger than that. It has such a beautiful body, white scales as snow.
As a classification, they call it a demon, but there's no way they're going to be hostile to us because they're used to people... Well, it's not like they miss us like dogs, I'm just ignoring them because I said I'm not involved...
Something about a girl had the image of not being a good reptile, but if she looks cool, she has no problem, Nan and Teakwood try to touch it close to the white dragon, but the white dragon is totally a no-reaction.
I watched it from a distance, but I found a little dragon less than a meter behind the two white dragons looking at me with a flicker.
Is it the child of the white dragon? You weren't used to too many humans yet, hiding from your parents and watching this one with alertness stripping.
Nan or Teak Wood seem obsessed with another white dragon and have not noticed it.
"Huh!"
……
One step closer, he turned a tremendously hostile caged eye.
It feels like a cowardly dog is intimidating me to say something, and if I stay close like this, I'm going to get bit.
So I came up with this, and Crowe said that my sensitive magic would allow me to interact with unspoken organisms.
It's a corner opportunity, and you might want to give it a try.
That's what I thought, friendly emotions as much as I could...... I'll put my willingness to say I want to get along with you on magic and release it to Zilong as a sensitive magic.
"Cu?"
Then the child dragon tilts his neck and squeals, staring at me.
Feeling a still slightly frightened emotion, I once again unleash sensory magic with friendly emotions.
After repeating that several times, Kiryu approached me with her little feathers hanging over her, wondering if she had any interest in me.
"Cuk, cuk. Cucui?"
"It's okay, I won't abuse you."
He smiles at the child dragon who rings with a small voice and slowly reaches out.
At first, the child dragon shrugged herself, but she felt my affections in a friendly way, and when my hand touched me, she lifted her guard slightly.
Once the alert is lifted, the opponent is a child, the nostalgia is early and the child dragon is honestly caressed.
I was wondering if it was stiff because it is perfectly scaly, but it is surprisingly soft because it is only a child. It doesn't even go as far as the cake, but the softness of the rubber position makes it comfortable to touch.
"Cuk ~"
A child dragon that sounds caressed and comfortable...... or cute. I thought a dragon was like a big lizard, but this white dragon is seriously cute as a kitten for the price.
If you grab the dragon with both hands, the dragon can be held honestly without resisting.
"Cuckoo! Cuckoo!
"haha"
The dragon shoves a gritty head against my chest.
The way it looks sweet is adorable, and the rubbing head tickles and grins.
Then the child dragon comes up with a pleasant look and then uses his little hand to twist up my clothes.
"Yeah?"
"Cu, cu, cu"
The sharp nails in my hand were slightly scary, but there was no holes because the clothes were made of good material, and the dragon climbed up his body with a chirping noise, and when he reached my right shoulder, he fell asleep satisfied... quite heavy.
"Cuk ~"
When the dragon starts to relax on my shoulder, the Fei Long stool owner turns to us and opens his mouth just as Lilia and the others have finished talking.
"Yes, I forgot to tell you, this time I'm also bringing these two white dragon kids to remind me of the route. I'm not used to people yet and it's dangerous, so please stay away from me... Shima... Su?
"... uh"
"Cui?"
The woman who turned to me looks at the dragon riding on my shoulder and opens her eyes.
"Oh, no. Oh, how the hell did you... I haven't even missed that dragon yet..."
"Um, never mind. The person is, uh, a little special..."
"Finally, even the demons... Lord Miyama, really..."
Lilia and Lunamaria look at me with a frightened look on their face.
Although it is due to sensory magic, it seems that the dragon will never miss it so soon.
"Wow - that's cute. Me too..."
"Huh!!
"Hih!?
Though this child dragon is the only one I miss in the evidence, when Teakwood tries to touch him, he roars low and threatens.
"It's okay, I'm not gonna abuse this kid either."
"Cui?"
"Yeah, yeah. So don't roar at him."
"Cu...... cu, cu!
When I explained that Mr. Teakwood would not abuse me either, the dragon leaned his neck for a while and nodded as if he was convinced.
Apparently, he understood, and his feelings of hostility towards Mr. Teakwood have eased.
"Mr. Teak, you can touch it."
"Huh? Oh, yes..."
"Cu!"
"Wow, she's soft... she's so cute!
When Teakwood reaches out again after taking my word for it, the child dragon does not roar this time, but is caressed by Teakwood in an adult way.
When I saw how it was, the woman approached me after opening her mouth wide for a while.
"You were from another world, weren't you?
"Ah, yes. Is that right?
"… If you do not return to the other world and remain in this world, please contact us. We promise to hire you on favourable terms!
"... to?
"This is a great talent! If you can miss the Fei Long so soon, you can be the best Fei Long master in the world!
"Ha ha..."
A woman who looks excited somewhere and begins to explain how difficult it is to get to grips with a flying dragon.
Looking at Lilia and the others for help as they were pushed slightly by the momentum, Lilia and the others were smiling with the same expression they had given up.
Dear Mother, Father - I met White Dragon in Feilong stool and was nostalgic to the child dragon. Something awesome happened after that - I was scouted.