Manuke FPS

As I approached the dragon baby playing stone-throwing at the camp, my head turned to this one, resembling a lizard, if you heard my footsteps.

"... Cui?

At the same time as I try to see this one with my still unseen eyes, Yura Yura and Sickle up and rock like a long tail tip is looking for this one.

The automated translation feature doesn't seem to translate the sound of the baby perfectly. No, did that just ring? Maybe I can't translate it without a willing voice.

Watch out for the ice spear that buried Zaghir and the sailor in one blow, one step at a time filling the distance. I will take a detailed look at the whole picture of the baby, conscious of being able to deploy the CBS (Circle Barrier Shield) at any time -.

The head resembles a lizard, but the reptile's epidermis is around the mouth. Those in the eye area and at the top of the head were covered in watery bristles, and it gradually became invisible to see clear, pulsating blood vessels in the body.

Small eyes can be seen covered in white membranes. The upper eyelid blinks many times, but reptiles like lizards also blink up and down the lower eyelid. I also know that the white membrane is trembling and trying to move...

"- Cu."

Oh, I gave up.

"Cuh."

When the baby gave up moving his lower eyelid, he now paid his tail and drew a line to the ground. And when you point the tip of your tail this way so you can target it, you can see the cold air concentrating there.

Ice spear firing posture - the distance to the baby is much narrower. But I haven't uttered a word even close to the critical point of the line, and the baby hasn't made a ringing noise that the translation function is activated.

However, it downsights the ARX-160 and firmly captures the baby's head ahead of the star and crosshair.

And the constant silence that flows...

"Cu?" "Huh?

It was the baby who broke the silence first.

When I rang with my neck lovingly tilted, I continued to hear automated translated machine audio.

"I... Schwartz"

"Suhauuuuuu -?"

Can you hear my words - then?

"Schwartz - it is. Do you sound familiar with the words Earth, Japan, USA, China, England?

"Cu?"

"- What are the words Christ, Lincoln, Napoleon, Tokugawa?

"Cu ~?"

Don't you know - this is the first thing I wanted to confirm. With the automatic translation function activated, the possibility remained that this baby was like a metastatic transfer from the previous world.

Because of completely different signs from the Lord of the Labyrinth (Dungeon Master), I had felt that it was unlikely, but I had never gone over to check it out.

Now I know for sure that this baby is not like me. But I can't think of the next word to hang up.

"Dinner"

When I was worried about words, the baby threw them at me.

"What, dinner?

"Dinner"

I accidentally repeat myself, but the baby comes back to make the bait demands. At the end of the tail there is still a concentration of cold air, and there is no atmosphere allowed to cross the line drawn to the ground.

But compared to the two people who were ejected with ice spears without question, several times they are allowed to respond calmly. Then it would be better to maintain this relationship or further improve it.

Removing one unattributed demon stone from the inventory changed the tail movement if you felt its magic. The cold air that was concentrating fogged and his tail approached him with vigilance.

Long tails don't stretch to the point of touching me. When I threw the demon stone at him from here toward the tip of his tail, he cleverly caught the demon stone in the air and carried it to his mouth.

"Cu ~"

I lick the unattributed demon stone around in my mouth like candy, but apparently I didn't like it. When I sound sad, my tail comes before me again.

"Dinner"

Even though they said rice - most of the attribute demon stones were left on a trading boat to give to Mr. Malta. The majority of my hands are unattributed demon stones, and the rest are left with only thunder and ice of rare attributes, as well as light and darkness.

I end up selling these demon stones too, but I'm saving them for nothing just because of the sound of “rarity," or I wonder if light and darkness combine to become the strongest and leave them behind. I might say there's still some game-loving sex (sasa) around here.

"There you go."

There would be no special effect, but I felt like the demon stone of the light attribute was better than giving it the dark attribute.

When the baby was cleverly received with its tail again, it threw it poignantly into his mouth.

"Cui ~"

If you are an attribute demon stone would you be happy......

The baby rolled the light attribute demon stone deliciously in his mouth and enjoyed the demon stone lick as it rang to his nose.

"Dinner"

And this is it - I give him another light attribute demon stone, and as I observe how it goes, the lower eyelid of the baby slowly opens.

The yellow eyes I had just opened - closed my pupils vertically and thinly, looking at me as I opened them round. And then I slowly look around. In the opposite direction from the gaze, the tip of the tail moves as if it were an enemy.

Now you seem to be touching your hands, feet, and tails with pets to confirm the difference with me -.

"- Come on!"

"Not at all!

"Cu ~"

I denied it reflexively, but seeing the baby recede makes me feel like I've done something wrong.

The baby sits back and squirts his tail cleverly with his forefoot, while he looks up at me with a flicker.

"Huh."

Zero one sigh, thinking you can't help it, and throw the demon stone of the light attribute -.

He must have felt the magic of the Demon Stone while twisting his tail. The moment you get out of my hand, your tail stretches and you catch the demon stone and carry it into your mouth.

"Cuckoo!"

The baby moves her tail yurayura as she licks the demon stone and keeps staring at me. I know you're thinking of something, but there's no way you know what the look on Dragon's baby will show up.

Now I'm just - eating demon stones looking delicious.

"Dinner...... Mom, Gohan"

But that one word froze my body.

"Mom, Gohan"

Imprinted...? They think of the birds as parents the first to see them after hatching, but they didn't think dragons in this world would have that kind of habit either.

But I don't know. If you have the habit of imprinting, don't you need a "fellow system” of pedigree skills? No... maybe no one knows, like the ecology of dragons.

The General Guild library in each city listed all the nest locations that were found to be dragon threats, and there was no information anywhere about their ecology.

The unknown ecology probably also caused the dragon's magic sensing ability. Immediately after hatching from the eggs, he had reactions that were too sensitive to magic.

Is that some kind of defensive instinct - or did you recognize those with magic powers as bait and eject ice spears with the will to attack them right after hatching them?

"Mom, Gohan"

When I finished licking the demon stone, I threw a new demon stone and put it next to what my mom was calling me to continue my discussion.

I thought about the location relationship with the escaped sailors and bigsheeps, the movements of the Baishburn Empire and the Kingdom of Drake, and so on - but the question that ultimately gets me there is what I'm going to do with this baby - no, exactly what I'm going to do with the dragon.

You finished licking the demon stone within the time of your reflection, the dragon baby lay down to wrap around my leg and lay awake feeling comfortable.

From its appearance, I didn't think of it as a very natural champion, comparable to a labyrinth for people - no, I felt serenity that I didn't think was any more of a threat.

... Grow up?

He shakes his head and denies the stupid idea of crossing the back of his brain and aligns the crosshair of the ARX-160 with his quietly sleeping head.

Call me “Mom," but there's no guarantee that it'll last forever, and you didn't shoot out an ice spear against me, only because I was' out of the demon '. Assuming you walked with him, what would you do if you launched an attack the moment you saw someone else?

Besides, who became the mother of the dragon?

For a moment - Ashley and Prime Ministers Zepernell and Bergman, plus Mr. Malta, are going to believe me - what an optimistic thought came to mind, but let's not be paranoid about hopeful observations.

Stiffen your resolve and hang your finger on the ARX-160 trigger directed at the dragon that sleeps at your feet. Shoot in all the bullets at this distance, and if it's still not enough, pull out the Combat Knife and decide on the wound. That would allow the blade to reach the brain stem and let it despair.

Zupie.

But without such a willingness to interfere with my resolve, the dragon baby is sleeping with his nose lantern inflated.

"Or cute..."

Words weren't the only ones that came out unintentionally, opposite the right hand hanging a finger on the trigger - the left hand unconsciously stretched out to its head.

"... cold"

The glossy, watery hair that grows on the head was silky soft, but the temperature of the epidermis is limp. Given the heat of Labyrinth Island, its cold is pleasant -.

And what I feel from beneath the cold epidermis is certainly the beating heartbeat of life that pulses and the warmth of life that lives right now.

"I can't..."

I can't hunt this life.

"... what shall we do"

I took my finger off the trigger and sat down beside the baby too. I slowly stroked my head, enjoying the pleasant cold and hairy feel, and figured out how to raise this guy.