It Seems I Came to Another World, Now What Should I Do

I wake up reacting to the light in the window gap. I thought I was tired but I wake up clearer than I thought. When the window is opened, the blue sky, with no clouds, widens. July 28th is sunny. Just fine. I was thinking if I had a saddle, I'd let the dragon ride me.

When I gave Taro and Hime breakfast, they stuck together perfectly to see if it was enough yet, but when I told them it was night again, they reluctantly left. I also play with the kids at the nursery, so it seems I was induced to think over there. Wake Liz up and schedule a meeting for today.

"So it's okay to train, right?

"Yeah, there's basically no contact between soldiers and the average person, and if someone asks you something when you're on the lookout, you should think of them as suspicious on the contrary. So I'm hoping you can train with the soldiers. Chat will have a pile of paperwork. I'm coming with Brew to the 'Fier'."

"What if I had a saddle?

"Yeah. I could even target new seafood. I'm going to take a look down where we're going to build it."

"Okay."

Talking about that, the voice of the morning meal comes from the samurai. Head to the dining room, enjoy your meal, and repeat your earlier conversation with Liz.

"Okay."

We're all good at training, starting with Fia. The dollar leaves Liz with heavy duty training to become the overhaul of the equipment and the new shield. I was laughing that I had just the right time. Brew said there was no problem with riding, so I thought it would depend on the saddle. Ask the samurai to send a message to Ness.

Everyone drops me off at work and I go back to my room. Taro and Hime seemed just a little lonely, but when Arcine crossed, he headed to the nursery for fun. I was supposed to be a dragon cavalry aboard Arcine, but I wonder what Arcine is like to be a wolf cavalry for some reason.

In the middle of the room, start experimenting with Haste. Still life and plants and things with slow growth and weathering would be good, but neither would humans and animals. I guess I'm afraid I won't be searching for a line where the breathing inflow is within normal limits and won't get over the wall of sound speed. However, even if it were too soon, it would be out of hand. For the first time from the vicinity of making sixty seconds thirty seconds, it shredded in second increments, but when I was motionless around making sixty seconds fifteen seconds, my breathing began to be painful. I guess the air inflows present around me and my consumption started to antagonize. It turns out that roughly four times faster is the limit that can realistically be exercised on humans. As long as they're moving around, there's no problem, but the human opponent should think about capping this area. It would benefit more than enough just to be able to think and act four times faster. Besides, there was no particularly heavy load at this speed. When I wielded something, I wondered if resistance would occur, but only a slightly heavier degree of sensory difference than usual. If we increase the speed, there will likely be a shock wave or something over the wall of sound speed.

Taking a sigh of relief and wondering if I could get some tea, Ness's disciples seem to have brought me a prototype saddle. Ask Brew in the big room to follow me.

"Oh, this doesn't seem to hurt. Thank you, sir."

It is a shaped saddle that fastens to the base of the neck, but it is also cushioned with fur and cloth on the skin for fixing. Brew is happy to see that. Return the figure to the dragon and have the saddle attached to the disciples. He's circling his throat, moving his neck up, down, left, right, and checking his range of motion. Doesn't it look like it's a problem, snorts with a human odor move?

'It's okay. Try it on.'

My voice echoes in my head, feeling different from "tame" and "prayer". Is this' reading '? Sounds like I can receive it, but I can't send it from here, so I'll tell her that I understand and put my foot on it. Technically, should I say that I climb my leg after climbing my leg? It feels rather pitiful to say hilarious, and I manage to climb my legs and cross them. I also think it would have been better to land from above. My stomach is in the way and I can't get my legs up.

The top of the saddle is quite wide. Rather than sit and cross like a saddle of horses, it is shaped like a racing bike with its upper body stuck together and much more like a bump. When you touch a place without a saddle, you feel the stiff feel of the scales but at the same time the warmth. He said it wasn't a thermostat, it was a thermostat.

"Well, I'm going to fly in for a bit of an exam. If you don't have any problems, you'll be visiting the Fier."

Tell that to the people around you, and speak to Brew, and then you crawl away from everyone on all fours and dance gently into the sky. I've figured it out since I went out into the sky, but the air curtain is output from a much larger range than Brew's. I blow the thrusters directly because the processing becomes easier. But the dragon makes a layer of air like a big cocoon-shaped canopy, and it seems to be letting it blow from there. So I don't feel the wind pressure, I don't feel the cold. So I was impressed with whether it was a thermostatic animal. Enjoy the strange feeling of not flying, not flying, twirling around 'Lisatia'. Ask Brew to tell the other dragons about his success and his move to the 'Fier' and head south all the way. Well, I wonder how long it'll take. Looking forward to it.