Manowa
Continuous Cultivation.
Golden Winged Dragon Gora.
That is the name of the fierce golden dragon that once ruled in the west dragon. Once reborn, I changed my name to Crofe, but Golden Winged Dragon Gora and Golden Winged Dragon Lady Crofe refer to the same person.
The croft had not met his acquaintance in a long time.
His name is King Carla. He once led the Karla and Eagle Lion Dragons to rule all over the continent, but after a strange fate all of his clan were men who were supposed to have been destroyed in the end.
"I heard you've become a dungeon master, but apparently your consciousness stays alive."
King Carla laughs furiously at Crofe's words.
"Right. But you've changed a lot. Once upon a time, a tyrannosaur and a feared man became so adorable."
"I died once, too. But my good men brought me back to life. It's not like he's changed for a price."
King Carla nodded "I see" at the words.
"The dragon's heart was closer to the golem than our core. It's convenient."
"That said, it felt distracting to keep my soul fixed to my heart without being flushed by a river of magic (Nagarine). At least few have succeeded in reviving anyone but me."
That's what Crofe says back. There is no sweet story about being able to resurrect a dragon if its heart is still there because it is actually a dragon tribe.
Securing the Dragon's Heart. Soul fixation for not being flown into the river of magic (Nagarine). It was the first time Crofe had been resurrected with all of his best men who had been able to resurrect him.
"And after resuscitation, he said, he became the figure of the toddler. Is the dragon body the same?
"That's true, too. It feels like five meters. But the performance itself hasn't deteriorated, so you don't have to worry about it."
King Carla nodded intriguingly at Crofe's words, looking at Crofe's entire body.
She looks just a toddler, but the powerful dragon temper emanating from the inside was certainly just like the fierce one she once felt for Gora. Rather, its existence even feels mightier than before with the acquisition of two things: youth and sophistication. Though she looks like a young girl.
"Fair enough. Stand up and go inside. I like it because there's rare water here."
"Ho, a hot spring? That's what I want you to soak up."
"Fine. It's been a long time since I've been in here."
King Carla enters the White Hall, and Crofe tries to follow him with him. But I noticed the two of them on the spot along the way and turned around.
"Well, then, the beasts there. Thank you so much."
"Oh, wow."
"Well then... what?
The sudden appearance of King Carla and the young girl who speaks affectionately to it. In front of Gao and Zillow, who are pokans in those circumstances, Crofe went straight into the White Hall.
"Oh, I'm tired."
When Gao and the others walked away from the White Hall with a face they didn't know what it was like, inside the Batroy Workshop next to the White Hall, familiar Jones Batroy took a breath as he wiped the sweat off his forehead.
"Parents. Good luck. I mean, maybe you haven't been in the workshop since yesterday?
Speak to your parents, whose mondrels are relaxing back from the Wang capital.
"Answer. Chi and I concentrated on creating this guy."
That's what my parents saw in front of me a metal horse. It is Serion Hammer II, which is to be the loving machine of the parent. It was planned to use 60 tier class child stones, which were already in the hands of the military and were huge and more together-together than the Serionhammer I, and had bought a large number of pieces for the power.
Meanwhile, these two items are specifications that also improve the speed of transmission to each area by using hyilocane demon conductors, allowing for more delicate movement. The wind noise person should have used the golem manufacturer now to prepare the data for Serion Hammer II with that assumption.
"Heh, I did it so much more powerful than the one stolen by the army."
"Parents, please do your job"
Mondrey tells her parents in disdain. Cerion Hammer II is not a job, but a complete hobby with the personal belongings of his parents. It is also a literal opposing horse against Agato, the workshop manager of the Magillia tool workshop.
"Wow. Well, I'll take a bath and get some sleep, and I'll get my hands on you."
My parents laughed and said to Mondry, standing up and heading to the transfer device in the back. It is a prototype transfer device created by wind noise, which leads to the transfer room in the bathroom of the White Hall.
Ortova is also analyzing its transfer device when he is not diving in the dungeon, but the magicians of Wang Du, who now came with Mondry, were also part of that analysis.
"Whoa. Can I use it?
"Ah, parent. Yeah, go ahead."
Parents use the transfer device after saying no to the magician in the analysis team who was there. And when a moment of magic light occurred and blocked the vision of the parent, another sight was in front of him when the light went out.
"Oh, you still have a strange floating sensation, cancer."
The transfer was completed at a moment when his parents blinked at the glare of light, and he was moving inside the Baths facility, the left hall of the White Hall.
Parents and engineers are allowed to use the bathroom instead of cleaning the bathroom with permission from the wind.
"Hmm, is King Karla's bastard nasty?"
There was a dungeon master's garment that had already become familiar to her when her parents entered the stripper. My parents laugh bitterly when I see it. Nevertheless, as usual, my parents took off their clothes and went straight into the bathroom without any particular concern anymore.
"Shh, let's go in."
And when the naked parent went in, there was a naked king of Karla and a naked toddler. It is a naked festival. Moreover, the naked toddler was held by the naked King Karla. The naked parent rounds her eyes when she sees it.
"I see. Pretty shapely indeed. Was this also created by that incredible control of the player? You're still an unusual force."
"No."
(... Yabe)
My parents looked at it, clutching my face by accident.
Looking at the body of the toddler girl held up by King Carla as a giraffe. The smell of crime was intense.
My parents were driven by the desire to stop thinking, but I can't help but ask. One girl in front of me is trying to feed on demons. As a person, you can't overlook it.
"Hey, what's that kid? Did you come for it?
Suddenly he shouted and went into the bathroom. King Carla and Crofe of the day met him, but King Carla opened his mouth by indulging in the words of his parents.
"Am I the one doing this? That would be difficult. At least it's inevitable that this city will definitely turn into ash."
"No."
"The?
Parents tilt their necks. I didn't even understand King Carla's words, but there was something strange about the young girl being flat in this situation.
"Also, could it be your sister, or something?
It's blonde to blonde, and it's a neat face together. It is subtle if asked if it is similar, but it cannot be denied if asked if it is a brother or sister.
"Do what's stupid. This guy... No, he shouldn't have said that?
"Really? I'm supposed to be here for a while, so it's undesirable to get too familiar."
King Carla, who looked frustrated by a series of words, exhaled heavily, regained his mind and turned his face to his parents and opened his mouth.
"Well, this is a fairly well-known man. It would be of high standing even by human standards."
That's what they say. My parents see Crofe. In contrast, Crofe responded "the jar of".
"They're here to see Kazane and the others."
"Really? Have a nice day."
That's what they said and my parents finally calmed down and just said "hehe, hehe" and nodded.
Apparently King Carla knows the young girl in front of him.
He also said that the young girl seemed to be quite a great person and had come to meet the wind noises.
That's a lot of trouble for sure.
Parents intuited. He said it wasn't a story out of his control. Parents who are relieved that it is not a good thing say what they have been concerned about since just now.
"So, what's that?
"No."
That's what Crofe said to the parent inquiry and he was a bit of a doorman. King Carla answers his parents on his behalf as he shrugs his shoulders.
"I don't know much about it either, but they say it's a wording of noble stature in the world of men. You know what?
"No, I'm a common man."
"Huh. You don't have to know. Thank you for your good luck."
I have no words to return my parents to the proud Crofe for why. Nevertheless, I also returned the answer to the question, so for one thing I decided to revert to the topic.
"Were you here to see the Kazanees?
"Really?"
"Right. But you said you didn't know when they'd be back either. I don't think it's gonna take a month."
Crofe answers with a little thought in her parent's words.
"For one thing, I'm going to stay here until you get back. So it would be helpful if you could introduce me to a bunk or something."
"It's awkward to stay in a bad place."
"I wish I could keep it on the rocks or something."
"No, no, no, no."
My parents shook my neck beside King Carla's words many times. Crofe is a dragon, so I don't even particularly care about that, but my parents squeezed their wisdom and opened their mouths.
"For the record, you should keep it at the lord's place."
I'll take care of it.
For now, I wish I had a place to sleep. Crofe decided to leave it to his parent's discretion, and King Carla went straight into the hot tub because the conversation was over. He seemed to want to take a bath first rather than talk. Then both my parents and Crofe took a bath together, but my parents said they thought it would be a good idea.
It should be noted that Crofe will then be taken by his parents to his lord, who will continue to entertain him until a group of whites return, frightened by the fact that the lord he relies on is a wind-sounding guest.
A woman named Queen Yuko's use along the way came to tell her, "Your Majesty would have said the death penalty if there had been disrespect -" and the stress of the lord rose in Mach, and later, when she found out who she was, she also fell in on the spot, but that was a sad story that was never told.