The days of traveling just on a dragon, I thought I was bored, but I didn't even seem to be able to tell you. The meadows and woods that darken the greenery every day of spring seemed fascinating to me as I traveled all the way back and forth only to the mansion room and garden.

But what were these men coming from Trent Force, which took three weeks in the first place, all the way to the border town to do?

On his way back from that border town, he ran a lag dragon along the Walsor Mountains, telling us that he met us the next day he stayed overnight.

"Come sell the Demon Stone"

That's what Mill told me. Me and Mill don't tell each other one thing we really want to tell each other, but because Mill is chatting for the price, a lot of knowledge comes to mind. They're bored while traveling because virtual people rarely come out at noon in the first place.

"It's good to have someone to talk to."

"Aye."

That's how you line up your rag dragon next to my rag dragon and talk a lot about it as you can think of it. Sometimes it seems even better to hammer. So what about Alistair, who was supposed to have picked me up?

Basically, he seems to be learning what to watch out for when traveling and what the landmark mountain features are, even if they don't say anything, perfectly about Burt leading the way. Caro and Clyde also seem to be running cautiously, keeping their line, while paying attention to the sides and behind them.

"Miryu, Arishu, are you okay?

Mill was going to ask me if I didn't have to be like Alistair.

"Oh, Alistair. Alistair is a good one. My old man Nora's dead, and I've been alone since last year, but I work hard to feed myself."

I didn't ask you about such a heavy situation.

"Miryu, Miryu, are you okay?

This will make sense.

"Watching? You don't have to do it until I do, even though the others are doing it."

This went through, but apparently Mill feels a little sorry.

"I'm usually only going north and south based in Trent Force, so I'm excited to go away like this"

"That's right."

But on the contrary, I think yesterday was a life-threatening day.

"Because of the junction box, I was going out of my way to camp along the mountains to be impotent, but that was really dangerous. Ha."

"Ha, ha, ha."

Alistair glanced at me, as the mill was laughing with pleasure.

"But you're usually staying in a town inn. At least not until I went to the border town of Carey."

"That's right. Town, kick-ass, so what?

Wouldn't it leave anywhere at night?

"The entrance and exit windows of the town's buildings are fitted with loada lights that the Fallens don't like. Fallen people come out of town, but often they don't come inside."

"Yes, what is it?"

When I look serious and nod, Mill is nicking satisfactorily. And is it time for noon? Bart began to slow down the dragon.

"Oh, that's a little early for noon. What's wrong?"

When the dragon stopped completely, Mill stepped down the dragon and said so.

"You. I told you this morning. Once second-hand here, Caro and Clyde bought it out in town. The four of us are waiting outside town. I'll get it in town by noon, so it's gonna be easier today. You said so yourself."

"It was."

Mill said she had forgotten. In the meantime, Alistair is still opening my basket, unbelting, and holding me down from the dragon.

"I've been running for a long time, are you okay"

"Aye."

When I say that, I try to punch my body carefully from top to bottom.

"What?

"No, I thought it would work properly"

"I don't know if I want to."

"Oh well."

I walked, waved and showed him. Bert nodded when he saw it.

"You're a good walker. Looks fine."

I must have annoyed Bart.

"Hey, what's up?"

"Tiny and nasty"

"Oh, oh. Yeah, I was just walking."

"Aye."

That's fine. Alistair is somehow holding his mouth down and blurbing, but what is he shying away from?

"Waba"

"Ku, ha. Chibi, you, you're not childish at all. This is crazy."

"Ria."

"That's the thing. Li, Leah, Ha ha."

Oh, boy. I put my arms together. But my arms just crossed in front of my chest.

"Guru."

Uh, uh, you just have to laugh.

"And by the way, you, Leah, I have to get dressed."

"Takaru"

That's what Caro said where the laughter subsided. I wonder if we're through for another week or so. I have fever and sweat all along the way, and it is tremendously unclean.

"What do you want me to buy?"

"Shit, Caro"

I sighed. Caro, do you ask a one-year-old about that?

"Caro, is Leah maybe a little over a year old?

Alistair turned to check with me. I nodded. I checked with me, naturally, but I don't know if the baby is a year old or something.

"I want you to buy two pairs of clothes, from skin to clothes, if possible in old clothes, because I have a jacket so that I can wear it anywhere but for a one-year-old child."

"Whoa, okay. Later, are you ragged or something?

What the fuck?

"No, I don't think Leah needs any thought. A guidebook is better or... a book?

When the book looked good, it was a joke, and Alistair looked subtle.

"No, maybe the real nobles are like Leah. Our common sense is wrong, I'm sure."

I'm talking about bumps, but maybe that's a mistake.

"Something easy to eat. 'Cause I feel like this guy eats shimbo."

"Okay."

"Then"

Bart said to put it over Alistair's words.

"I think it's okay, but don't say anything that would make us understand if we had a red bump in one line. It's like buying a souvenir for a family member or relative."

"I know. It's a mill, too."

To put it that way, Caro and Clyde rode a flickering dragon and ran toward the faint looking town.

Let's get some rest.

Bart made the stretch. But not if you're stretching. No, Burt can be stretched though.

"Arishuta"

"What, Leah?"

Although I replied, Alistair was a little far away and picked something and came back.

"Leah, look"

"What?

Alistair chopped to the length of his palm when he offered him some thick grass stem and breathed in a huffle.

"Pooh."

"Wow."

"Pooh, Pooh"

"Ouch!

"You're funny."

That's how he handed me the stem. I try to breathe in. Huh. Doesn't ring.

"More thoughts"

"Aye."

Breathe in,

"Pooh."

It rang!

"Hey, that's funny."

"Aye!"

No, no, that's it. I plugged the stem into Poncho's pocket with care.

"What's up? I'll make it again, so you don't have to."

I dust you for kindness, but you don't.

"Arashita, Maruku, Renshu, do"

"Murray? Renshu?"

"Aye."

Alistair must be properly trained in magic. If you have the same power as your brother and you have to use it, take care of your life. This is not conceivable.