Manowa

◎ Visitor Room, White Hall, City of Gordios

"Um, I knew you couldn't keep it?

He had a cat's voice against the two in front of him with a face like a puppy with a discarded wind noise.

It is a cat wearing fiction that I haven't used much since I came to this world, but I've been using a lot against my neighbor's grandfather. Yucconeer is also squeaking on the side.

It should be noted that even if the cat wearing the wind noise was found out at all, it was the intention of Grandpa Wind Sound to grant you a wish besides, but the Adventurer Guild Branch Manager and Lords on the spot never shook their heads vertically. Unfortunately for them, the Chinchillin smile in front of them only appeared to be the predatory smile of the Carnivore. Yucconeer, beside the wind sound in the first place, was usually a carnivore.

"You can't even look like that. No, really give me a break. That's all I can do."

The branch manager is bowing his head in tears and pleading with the wind noise. Big adults are bowing their heads to their children. I can't say I feel sorry for that. Be polite to whoever they are. That's what a fine adult is. The Branch Manager was a fine adult.

"There have also been complaints from city dwellers. I don't know about dragon riders or flying dragon flights, and this is just... beyond our limits."

Then the city lord bowed his head and said so.

"Gru?"

I watched as Draglyphos glistened his glittering eyes from outside the window, and whenever I heard a voice, both the branch manager and the lord's shoulders trembled in freckles.

In any case, the total length of the eagle lion draglyphos exceeds twenty meters, and its bird-like wings reach thirty meters if they are spread out. Claws and couches are sharp and powerful flame braces deserve the strongest species to throw up.

It should be noted that the total length of a normal dragon knight's dragon cavalry does not go from five meters to even ten meters large. At a stage closer to Chenglong, dragon riding becomes retired and it is common to go back inside. In addition, Wyburn was the main route to Feilong flights of less than five metres.

There are also dedicated stables for dragons like that available in this city of Gordios, but it is naturally impossible to get a body of dragons the size of Draglyphos into that stables. Other dragons could die of stress and debilitation.

In the first place, Draglyphos is a dragon that falls under the category of Divine Dragon that can even devastate a part of the city.

Of course, it is a Class A dungeon seeker in this city, so it would be possible to crusade if we joined forces. It is also possible to deal with cases in case. But who would prefer to spend their days sidelining explosives?

As for the wind noise, there are dragon flying dragon flights, so I thought there would be an understanding of those aspects as well, but the world didn't seem to be so sweet.

"So pick it up"

"Please"

That is even a demand for royalty, assuming.

Both the Alliance Branch Manager and the Lords were prepared to behead and thus wished, so let's just say they are both well done tops. And I understood that the wind sounds were not going to work either, and I nodded with a sigh.

"Okay, I get it."

That's what I answered. The wind sounds like, outside, "Gru?" He turned to Draglyphos, who was looking at him with his neck tilted.

"I'm sorry, Grizzly. Shall we go to a place full of friends?

Draglyphos sounded "gruuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" It should be noted that Draglyphos' name seemed to have been decided on Grigli.

◎ City of Gordios White Hall Style Sound Cottage Living Room

"That's why I'm taking Grigris to Rizegan, the eastern dragon where my husband is"

The night the lord and guild branch chief returned with a blue face. It was the word that the wind sounded off when they gathered their companions in the living room before dinner.

Tatsuo rejoiced in the quarrel, and his companions nodded, "I see." Everyone seemed to find it impossible to keep Draglyphos.

One of them, a man raised his hand and asked questions. King Carla, that is the man.

"What are we going to do with the dungeon exploration?

"I'm off"

To that question of King Carla, the wind sounds answers with blue bars on his forehead.

The answer to the question as to why this man is here in the dungeon where he killed each other the other the other day is simple. It happened that King Carla came on his own when he heard the wind noises talking when he left the bath.

As for why I wouldn't refuse to do that, it was because I thought it would be better to turn it down beforehand because when I left silently, they were going to complain about it again later.

By the way, as for King Carla's bathing, he was first calm in the direction of getting a 'certain item' instead of a price.

"All the other adventurers are working hard on exploring it, and it doesn't mean they're going to stop. I have one portal that I haven't used yet, and I plan to have it installed once I reach the forty tiers, and the offense should be faster than before."

He nodded whether King Carla had also convinced him of the words, and lowered his hand. More recently, the number of adventurers coming from outside was also higher than before. Dungeon exploration is well under way at this time.

"I mean, isn't a dungeon master a role in interfering with adventurers attacking dungeons? I think they're rushing something?

King Carla opens his mouth with a little thought of "Hmm" to inquire about the wind sounds.

"Dungeons exist to be attacked. That is absolute. And I was created again in the world with two missions: to eliminate adventurers and to guide adventurers. That may be a contradictory mission, but that's the only reason I'm alive right now. You can't make a difference. It's an abomination."

King Carla ran out of words. The reason for this was that there seemed to be a will there that everyone on the spot, including the wind sounds, could not understand but would not let them say whether or not. And once in the silent room, another hand rises.

"Erm. Wind noise, how long are you planning to stay?

"Right. Well, I'm gonna be about a week, but it depends on the situation. I don't mind if someone wants to stay because there's nothing in particular, and if anyone wants to go home first, I don't mind if they send me to Naoki."

No one responded particularly to that word of wind noise. At the moment there were no particular plans, all seemed to plan to stay intact in the dragon.

Naoki was the only one of them who caught a slight glimpse of his expression, but for this sister crazy brother, there is no bad feeling about the Kamikaze Emperor Naga, who rarely hits his wind-sounding husband.

There are several causes, but the way wind sounds and naga are treated is probably because wind sounds are much the same as talking to the neighbor's grandfather, and more importantly because naga has no intention of doing anything wind and erotic at all, so he feels it's safer than other guys do according to him.

But Naoki himself also had a grip on whether that was a safe and good thing, making Naoki's emotions a more complicated thing.

"I haven't seen your father alive in a long time."

"Is that your father? I have to say hello, too."

Lame is nodding yeah too to the happy tatsuo.

It should be noted that Wind Sound and Tatsuo still interact with Naga via email through Ao, who is still staying in Zegan. I still send it once or twice a day, so Naga was also familiar with the situation of the wind noises.

Then, at this meeting, a white group of dragons to the east decided to stay in Rizegan, and the wind noise sent an email to Ao to tell him so.

◎ Rizegan the Dragon of the East, between the Dragon Emperor and the Grand Dragon Emperor

"He said..."

In front of a red crystalline dragon twenty meters long with signs of fury, Ao, the figure of man, was making a report. Ao received an email from the wind earlier, and came to see the contents of it and get permission to stay with a group of whites in Naga, the dragon emperor.

'I see, I miss Eagle Lion Dragon. I don't think he's the one, but after me, he's really destined to run into all sorts of trouble. "

The words that came out of Naga's mouth were as powerful and calm as they had been before, but they had become more passing voices than before.

That was because Naga herself changed slightly younger according to the state of the blood beads, which were still young lives, due to the fusion with the blood beads of the Sixth Heavenly Demon King brought about more than the wind sounds.

Seeing as a dragon, Naga, largely rejuvenated from the old to the epic, nodded satisfactorily, opening her mouth to Ao.

'I don't even have to give you my permission. It's my return and that of my son. Shall we celebrate him with a grand celebration? Pimont and Valaon are coming back, and when it comes to just fine. "

Naga says with a full smile. I guess that's something that completely manifested the sentiment that I can't wait to see in person...... but from AO's point of view it was clearly the style of the Demon King trying to take the world.

Yes, the change in the Divine Dragon Emperor brought about by the Blood Pearl seemed to make Naga Imechen in a really wild direction.