Manowa

It was after noon the following day that the wind noises, which had finished the final adjustment of the prosthetic hand, reached the eastern dragon.

And the journey home proceeded without any particular problems, and even after returning to His Highness the Great Dragon, he was welcomed as it was, and was to be passed to the back.

◎ Between the Dragon Emperor

"Sir!!

"Father!!

When Ao was in the room, there was a wind noise and a small dragon appearance that snapped and thrilled at the nose of a 20-meter crystal dragon.

"Um. How have you been, Kazane? And a tatsuo."

Naga doesn't look happy in Naga.

It is a naga that has fulfilled my dreams and is boosted by my fondness for wind sounds because it has even saved my life and is even more of a grandfather attribute. Ao thought it might be irresistible for this oldest dragon to be mellow with his heart pounded out by a chinch cline.

And the wind noise, which is choroin, is basically what people like about themselves. Although the brother and ozine ones are NG. By the way, Naoki is naturally responsible for the brother thing being NG. Prince Siege's misfortune was that his brother Naoki existed.

That was not a short time, Ao tried to get into the conversation in anticipation of the ensuing embrace settling, but then he was still thrilled about Tatsuo on his journey, and Ao hit on the relationship again and again, and after about two hours Ao was in tired mode, he was finally able to get to the point.

"Are you a mountain hunter"

I had already heard the story by Bowflower's e-mail, but Ao roared when he was told the story again from Naga's mouth. That is also why there are currently no fellow wind sounders on this occasion.

"Uh-huh. After the fog line disappeared, the demons around us started leaning against the mountains. Well, wildlife, for example, was ready to go. I guess it's a hole. This place. '

The story was that the junction around Mount Conlon, which had become a treasure trove for wildlife by the junction, was being destroyed and demons were gathering for food. Since wildlife is also the food of the dragons, it also develops into a food shortage problem when demons invade like this.

"Bowflower's hunting for the East End now, so I was texting him that he'll be back in about two hours. And even this Mount Conlon has an Adventurer's Guild. I was surprised to hear your request was made properly."

The wind noise sitting in the form of leaning against Naga makes such a mouthful.

"The Adventurer Guild is in every city, so hey. When I came to this world, I felt the same way now."

The sound of the wind also returns "heh yeah" to Ao's words. Zexia Hearts also had an Adventurer Guild, so it should have been going on for at least a thousand years, and it may surprise you that that system hasn't been obsolete until this era of Ning Lo. Tatsuo calls out from the side to the wind sounds thinking about it.

"Mother. Your mother belongs to an adventurer's guild. '

"Yeah, right. There's been a lot going on, but the rank is still C-rank."

Ao adds to the words of wind noise.

"If it's just Mr. Kazane's strength, it's reaching Rank A, because rank is more merit-oriented than ability. Basically, the difficulty of your quest and the number of times you've done it will allow you to take the top ranked exams."

"Can I go in there too, where my mother belongs"

I'm gonna ask Tatsuo, tilting his neck, and the wind's like, "What do you think?" I saw Ao. "It's possible," replied Ao, smiling bitterly.

"Racial differences are fine, and registration would probably be possible if you could communicate with the will. The guild itself doesn't need that much identification."

So Ao adds, once separated, "but".

"I wonder if I should not register unless I can interact directly with my client. It will be difficult for Tatsuo-kun to accomplish this by himself."

That's what they said. Tatsuo dropped his shoulder. "Let's take it when it grows up," he says, stroking the wind noise on that tatsuo's head.

"If you can remember the art of humanization, it's fine."

However, the technique of humanization is such that it can be remembered since it was originally Chenglong. There are individuals who have been able to remember even in the previous stages, but in the first place, the technique of humanization is not the same as the technique of change, and the current state of one's physical age is still reflected after the change. So even if the current tatsuo can use the technique of humanization, it turns into a baby.

(Well, if you want to sign up for the Adventurer Guild when you need the art of humanization, I guess it's something else again)

Ao thinks Tatsuo's position will be a lot firmer by the time he can remember the art of humanization, but at any rate, it's decades from now.

'Yes, it is, Kazane. There would have been something I was asking the city for. I brought it when I could, so I left it in your room.'

Yes, Naga tells me and the wind sounds tilt my neck. It is not what I was asking for, but a question about the fact that there is a room with wind sounds.

"My room?

"Uhm. This shall be thy house, even more than after me. I've got a room for you.

That's it. Naga looks anxious and sees the wind. The confused appearance of the wind noise probably gave rise to anxiety as to whether he had done anything extra or had shown the intention to force him to hold back. The windiest noise smiled afterwards, and I said I was going to see it, and I was horrified to see that the dragon of the guard outside had guided me. That's what Tatsuo said, "Father? 'He tilts his neck and looks at it, and Ao laughs bitterly at the way it is.

(Ooh, ooh. Dear Naga, you're in full swing with Mr. Windy Sound.)

Ao looks at Naga's reaction as if she had just become a lover and asks about her older sister's mood.

(What an envious story to be laid on your ass by a loli wife with such a child rounded personality, looking up at your complexion. I can't believe I was a two-dimensional Lori strand and I've already been reincarnated into a dragon for 800 years and I feel this way... Kamiryu Emperor Naga, you still seem to have a vessel far bigger than me)

I felt Ao again that I could not be a bowl of length. Apparently it is very difficult to say that you get the bowl of a dragon head. According to Ao's standards.

◎ Between the Dragon Empress

"Yikes!?

When I walked into my room where the wind was guided, I was obviously stunned by the creation that made me meet my dragon-sized self. Nevertheless, space is, of course, available as a human being.

"We're in a room when it's humanized."

To the point where the escort dragon named Tolls, who guided me, pointed that way, was a corner where chocolate and regular bed and tance were placed. Based on the area, it is a normal room size.

"Chi, yeah!... No, is it normal? Is that normal?!?

As the wind sounded strangely moving, I proceeded with Totetote to the corner of you, and there was a gauntlet-like thing on the table beside the bed to my shoulder.

"Delivered from Dragon Newt City, but definitely what you requested"

When the wind sounds "no doubt" on the words of the escort dragon, he quickly checks the gauntlet and starts disassembling. There are also concerns that, although it may be designed as requested, it may still be on its own different from what was envisaged in the actual one.

The gauntlet, which I asked the city's martial arts store to make before I left, was a combination of black rock dragon scales and baird dragon hairs. The gauntlet will be fitted to a muscle clay prosthetic hand completed on the journey, checking the motion.

Baird Dragon hair is rugged and plays magic. Combine that with the scales of black rock dragons in an elastic knitting style, this gauntlet is also made to withstand the expansion of muscle clays. It doesn't make sense if the gauntlet can handle it properly even when it's variable, but apparently it's finished as requested.

In about an hour the gauntlet is complete and the wind noise takes it and asks the Tors of the escort dragon to escort you to the courtyard. So after a while of commissioning, another dragon came to tell us about the return of the bowflowers. The wind sounds then decided not to tidy up the tragedy in front of him at the golem maker and went back between the Divine Dragon Emperors, but the Tolls of the Guardian Dragon was on the spot, flashing as he saw what had just happened.

'We'd be in danger if humans started making these things'... and with that in mind, he followed his own role, and Tolls was back on guard duty.