My Glasses Will Be Able to Conquer the Whole World, I Suppose.

It wasn't long after I managed to ride the four-legged Red Dragon (Lougio) until race day.

Well, sometimes the days to race were close in the first place.

I tried running in the woods, too, as part of the poison control.

Alone, of course.

Because it's easier to do it alone.

Lisse?

He rides around like crazy from morning to evening, leaving it alone for now.

You're going to the race because of this, so you can say you meant it like crazy.

I've decided to support you this time, so I want you to do what Lisse wants you to do.

... but really, I wonder what's wrong with him.

The fascination of the speed that leoparded that Lisse... I'm just scared of excessive speed though.

The problem is that I can't read crazy Lisse's words and actions.

In the end, it decided that it would not be a problem in the present situation, as it would be limited to contact with the Dragon Nation and information leakage.

Avantoto, Sacurilin, and other female warriors say they want to accompany me on something, but they say no because they are excellent four-legged red dragons (louzios) who give me a ride.

It really moves as it pleases, and it conveys the will to "move like this next time," so it feels as if it has become the race Centaur of the whole human horse you ask the legend.

I also know a little bit what Saculilin meant when he said it was a disgrace to fall out of a four-legged red dragon (Lougio) as a warrior.

Because I can't think much about falling because of this unity and stability.

... Well, I guess that would happen if we were fighting hard.

Anyway.

Whatever happens, even if you encounter a hostile, separate kind of dragon, you'll normally get away with it.

So I dare to move alone.

Well, there don't seem to be many dragons working in the winter, so I haven't encountered them so far and I can't feel any signs.

The beast path, which is usually run by a four-legged red dragon (Rauzio), remains the race course.

However, they say elders and retired warriors are working out a plan for what route to take and where to go.

At first, the elders seemed to think it would be nice to have a small event just for the warriors, but the people inside came out more than they thought, so they quickly decided to make it look like a festival.

I can't hunt in the winter, so I guess the dragon tribe without irritation was hungry for the event.

Careful downchecks and adjustments to the warriors' "goggles" of sorts.

Research on the underneath of the race course, followed by a young man who is good at riding the Dragon Nation.

And if we had tried poison control, it would have been race day if we had been aware.

"- If you say it was just fine, it was just fine."

For sudden events only, the festival is quite small. Well, I don't know what would happen if it were to become routine.

In recent times, Berge, who had made festive dishes for the festival with his wives inside, had been chased to prepare for the day.

Me, Lisse, and the warriors are going to race for speed on a four-legged red dragon, but in the meantime, Berge is going to cook for the festival.

You need to take days to get ready and serve the only dragon dish in here or something?

"Just fine" is to me for apologizing "I'm sorry I got into some trouble".

After the racing story came out, they embarked on a full and actual dragon dish.

Yeah, well, speaking of Berges.

I was surprised that at some point I gained the residency of trust and put my foot firmly on the ground.

He is a cook who now uses three Dragon girls who call themselves disciples like hands and feet and covers the local cuisine of the inside.

After communicating via cooking, it is natural that it is very popular with the wives, who are also known to women and children for making rare treats, and even eat well into middle-aged men for making interesting dishes of liquor?

After the preparations for the festival began, I was really surprised to finally see the relationship between the inside and Berge clearly.

To say I'm surprised, so are Caroferon and Celier.

Caroferon had devised a special effect by improving the swamp poison medicine transmitted inside.

Frankly, it is an eye-dropper.

It doesn't work in the eyes of warriors who are already getting worse, but you think it will work well enough right after the poison?

And Celier was helping with that.

Well, they mainly did things like caroferon and dragon tribe breakdowns and sampling activities.

Everyone seems to be playing, and I'm doing what I do.

They are reliable people.

- Leaving such a berge, me and Sagitta, Caroferon and Celier decided to head to the race start place.

The place is the square where he practiced riding the usual four-legged red dragon (Louzio).

I'll be out and the Sagittas will be on tour.

Lisse went one foot ahead to see how the four-legged Red Dragon (Raugio) Black Scale, a horse-loving love dragon, was doing.... Apparently, you're the one giving it a name... well, okay. Because Lisse is not a warrior.

"You're stuck, aren't you, Lisse?"

"Right. She hasn't had a hobby-like hobby for a long time. Training felt like a hobby, and I was always pushing myself."

"Heh. Well, whatever, I think it's a good thing I could do whatever I want. If you can do whatever you want, the world will expand."

Sajita and Celier are talking about Lisse.

…………

Yeah, well, I don't know that you must like it, either.

Lisse would like a four-legged red dragon (Louzio).

Because if I didn't like it, I wouldn't let you in that far like crazy or ride around like crazy.

... I guess I tend to "like" a little differently, just a thought.

There was an atmosphere similar to mine in the countryside, like a quiet, slow flow of time.

Just before the event, the scene was quite exciting.

So many dragon tribes have gathered to wait for the race to begin.

Even though it's only morning, you're drinking early and the old lady scolding it.

The kids are running around pointless, but left to the exhilaration and excitement.

Who wins, who expects to lose, or who makes bets, the girls of their age are caught by their daughter-in-law who confesses who wins.

"" -Ohhhh!!

Hmm?

Looking back at something, apparently one of the warriors in the race confessed to the woman that she would marry me if she won.

As those around him chill, the warrior offers a dragonbone bracelet, a testament to his engagement, and the woman doesn't seem to get it until she receives it yet or not.

Indeed, it is like a festival.

I thought it was an idle inside... well, you do. Don't make a scene when you make a scene.

... or shouldn't that warrior have normally applied for marriage? At least I know one woman who's serious about winning.

Or there is.

I found it.

Lisse was there as the warriors combined with their own four-legged Red Dragon (Louzio) and consulted, but the time here is now coming, so let her go through her mind.

Lisse stands beside a slightly smaller four-legged red dragon (Louzio), nicknamed Black Scale, stroking around her neck.

It seems like it's about to start, so I decided to break up with the Sagittas and go among the warriors and the four-legged Red Dragons (Raugio).

"- Lisse."

A short distance away, there was a four-legged red dragon (Louzio) that would put me on.

We all look the same, but now we do know it's different.

As you can see at least at a glance, I was also familiar with that round four-legged red dragon (Louzio).... I won't forget to bite your hair. He said he was really trying to get round.

That, if you dare name it, I tried calling Lisse on the way to "Round Ridge," once and for all rubbing it off.

"-Ail."

...... hmm?

It was kind of a horribly low tone, and Lisse called my name - with a vain, shady grin somewhere, she turned to Nurli.

"- From now on, yall's are not racing, it's war. Ayle......"

…………

What did this guy really do to you?

- Honestly, I wasn't sure if I really wanted to stop...

"Oh, yeah, you are. Yeah. Bye."

- I really didn't like to get involved, so I decided not to care.