September 10. Morning.

An airport on the outskirts of the western country and capital, with a mirage still visible from the heat of the aftermath.

Stepping into this indoor facility, you will be greeted by a variety of stores, like the one that pushed a whole section of the capital's commercial district.

Most travellers and merchants from other countries were going, only the airports of the main countries, and sometimes senior officials and people from other countries were seen.

"I can't help but show respect to those who built this"

"That's what you call an international airport, you're well equipped"

In modern Arcadia, there are multiple ways to travel long distances.

Among them, carriages, early horses and other movements were considered the most popular. It is cheaper to use than steam locomotives if the destination is domestic, or neighboring countries, for example, and it would be less time than walking. If it's a longer distance than that, there's less work on horses.

Whether it is for passengers or horses, there is a convenience to health, and there is no denying the danger of being stripped or exposed during long journeys.

So as a non-horse way of traveling, people focused on the power and habit of a certain organism.

After completing the crossing process with the three Nene, Holoro and Mute, for a while.

While waiting for the scheduled time in the departure lobby, John had been watching the outdoor departure site.

"No, and it's a brilliant flesh"

A reptile-squished, winged organism of short torso length that clearly lines up with a universal quadrupedal organism.

One of them has the impression that it would have been tough if it had been wild. Behind that, we can't help but keep an eye out for the survival of the resilient power that supports such a giant, which is roughly thirty lined up with humans on a heavy-duty scale.

A boarding gondola was suspended in the form of a brace attached to each of the neck, shoulders, torso and tail. I am reluctant to allow foreign objects to my body, but this is important because I am being taught and hand-forwarded to passengers from the hatching stage. Literally touching the scales would, in the end, be beyond human control.

The more I see it, the more majesty is still impaired and invisible 'Feilong'.

He yawns heavily in the sun and is clever enough to take care of himself at takeoff and landing - he keeps waiting until the passenger boards, and when one head leaves into some sky, another comes from some sky.

The Dragon Nation is considered to have a longer history than man, running the earth, swimming in the sea and dancing in the sky.

Seeing has also been recognized as a endangered species, but only when people were fascinated by their power. So from the past, which is older than before the war, people continued to try to make use of it, even at many sacrifices. In modern times, it has reached the establishment of a way to serve as a beast.

That is the means of travel in the sky, called 'Feilong Flight'.

"Quite, this seems like a lot of smart flying dragons"

Keeping the longtime Dragons close now, John felt somewhat exhilarated.

Meanwhile, pick up restless voices from by your side.

"Ho, don't you really ramble, are you okay, can't you eat?

Holoro, pointing to Feilong, complains about his cold body.

"She's an excellent kid tutored from the chick stage, so it's okay...... heh. I guess."

Nene answers in a joking, threatening, and ambiguous tone.

Right next to the two of them, Mute was determined to be indifferent. Originally, he was disguised as it from strength, fearful of the questions his ears would pick up, and greatly made his knees laugh.

"Knowing that the Hollords are new, Lord Nene is also unwilling"

"No, he looks adorable with a frightened face... by the way, John. Are you new to Eizeon?

John felt a little confused by Nene, who was off topic.

"I don't know... maybe it's the first time, maybe not the first time. As a matter of fact, I can only remember the time in fragments. But in any case, it was seventy years ago. And the landscape will be changing."

"If that's the case, Hollor, it's just like you or Mr. Mute."

Without daring to mention past circumstances, Nene glances at the two and keeps them bright.

"They both just lived in Aizeon when they were young and don't remember much...... then it's my turn, Dada. I'm not a management officer. Let me show you to the hole."

"You're reliable. Let's just say it's very sweet over there."

The face of a young man who had learned to be humane here lately had an unadorned smile on his face.

Noon. Time of departure and boarding at Gondola.

The passage is sandwiched in the center and the four-person box seat is aligned. The seats, which were about fifty on the bill, were almost full. It has been popular for a long time and the number of flights is quite high - because of the lower usage rates than steam locomotives, its customer base is also wide ranging from young and old, from families to individuals.

John and Nene were in the seats, and Hollow and Mute were next to each other.

"I'm not scared, I'm not scared, I'm not scared..."

Hololo, with his hands together on his chest, repeats self-allusions like praying to the divine Buddha. Next to it, a mute, also disguised as indifferent, clutches his hips seat belt and stiffens. Obviously, not the two of us normally.

"Lord Nene, what are you going to do with this?

"Haha...... what shall we do? I didn't know those kids were gonna be here by now."

Complaining casually about the killer smiling, John puts aside the irresponsible words he has returned. More than that, he thinks, if you stop practicing what you two would have started with your self-defense instincts.

It's hard to play with children's fears and leave them alone......

Oh, man, it was time to try to comfort the hollows.

"- Huh!"

Feilong's grunting roar at take-off shook the atmosphere with fright.

Especially in recent years, when loose ends are brought to education, it is often imprinted in childhood that the Dragons are a dangerous species. For Hololo and Mute, who can't leak to such a great deal of hearing, that only made the fear they had so much worse. There are things that reason can't tell you, things that scare you, things that scare you if you say so.

At last, two pale faces relieve themselves without a voice.

"Wow!? Holoro you and mr. mute, white!?

Nene panicked, too, as the prank he did with his heart went as far as he could.

Was it too late?

"John, please help me!

John was impressed by her inability to fill the hole in her heart with words.

Even if it's comforting. Fears that cannot be filled by other forces are not to be overcome on their own......

Nevertheless, I want a degree of distraction, but now what is it......

Looking for something, he easily got a star in addition to his thoughts.

"Look out the window."

The two of them looked out the window as they were told, their eyes rounded.

Panoramas such as the streets of the civilized country and capital of Westernia, the magnificent deep green land that continues to spread, and the mountain ranges that are both undulating and intense, were spreading the world that Feilong sees.

John opened his narrative to two people who forget their fears and nail them to the scenery.

"You know what? The Dragons only inhabit the earth, or the dragon veins that pass through the sea."

Draw knowledge from the rules of thumb, and keep it up front.

"Of course there was an airport in Westerlia, and the path this Feilong flies along is also along the dragon pulse. Each dragon vein that passes to the Empire, the Federation, and the Neutral Nation is considered a single vessel. If we could have served dragons without restrictions, we would have been a powerful weapon."

Cut the words and smash your face small.

"But the Dragons are proud creatures. I am constantly watching people's deeds and feeling the changes in the world. Even if they were to be served, they refused to be weapons... all they wanted was a relationship of coexistence. The fact that there are dragons that are so dear is proof that these are good times, even for the first time -"

The unfinished accumulation, eventually lost to the charm of the scenery, was overheard by about half.

Even if the individual lives longer than a thousand years, he can only live on the dragon vein. In order for the Dragons to maintain their physical function, special photons flowing through the dragon veins must be absorbed and compensated. Because in addition to losing weight in pure force, it also affects visceral function.

In modern times, the number of inhabitants of the Dragon Nation is supposedly declining.

"Many of the dragons came off the dragon vein during the war," the world's biologists said. The cause is uncertain, but the avoidance of the extinction of the Dragon tribe became more urgent than ever knowing this fact. The modern world was not even rotten, no matter what the time of war, to the point of neglecting reparations just because they benefited as beasts.

"... sounds like a lot of fun, so I'm sure you'll be fine now."