"Dragon God! You're here to help!

With the big man on his knees, he drips his head deep.

"I thought it was something that had gone far because I didn't see him for a long time...... you came back before Abyss's breeding season again and all I can do is thank you for this baron! It's an honor to see you again!

Yes, no, because that's an absolute dragon difference!

I'm sorry, but I don't know about your predecessors.

Didn't your dragon really go somewhere?

It's the breeding season of Abyss, the devil.

I don't want to get involved with that monster bug.

A witchy woman walked in and lined up next to the big man.

She cut the universe with her hands and chanted "Tay, Less" in a whisper.

Then he puts a big wand at me and closes his eyes softly.

"I am a witch of the Dragon God, a hive. You seem to be changing, but I'm relieved that you can help us again. '

Words came all the way into my head.

Apparently [Narrative] can be used.

I used to talk normally when I brought the previous tribute, but I wonder if it even meant something ritual.

Though I usually understand the language...... well, thank God this one goes through as well.

Nothing [the art of humanization] will allow us to have a conversation, but I wonder if we shouldn't do anything bad with this.

When it comes to the Litveal tribe that Adov was talking about, it should have been the nuance of a dangerous tribe.

Maybe he'll show hostility toward people outside, and if he finds out I'm not a dragon god, maybe he'll be hostile at once.

No, but I saved myself from the Warcraft... and I don't know if I'll reveal myself later before I can get out of the mess and persevere.

So if you're hostile, you won't even notice, but I feel like it's hard to keep insisting on being a dragon god.

It might be easier to persuade them now that they're low on numbers.

All right, the policy has been consolidated.

In the unlikely event of a battle, this power difference should make it easy to disable it.

I have the image of throwing my own will at the other person for a long time, as I was speaking to Jade Rabbit.

Actually, I'm not like my predecessor Dragon God...

"I wonder if the Dragon God has left us with all his love... I, I...!

The big man, Baron covers his eyes with his hands as he whimpers.

He was happy with the momentum as he punched his head on the ground and lowered his head gently, leaking tears from between his fingers.

No, me, do you call me another dragon, um...

…………

"Dragon God, what did you do?

[Narrator] is thrown at me again.

I was in a hurry and my neck nodded half on its own.

Barron turns up bulky.

The makeup that was painted on his face was seeping in tears and getting dirty, but his expression was glowing.

...... hey my susceptible to flushing.

I gently slipped away from Baron's hot gaze.

"Baron, stop imitating ugly in front of the Dragon God! Wouldn't the Dragon God be in trouble?"

"But, but!

The dragon god witch hibi opens her eyes and embarrasses Baron.

The crack is too short and the skin looks fine and young.

It would be expensive and about fifteen or seventeen.

Compared to that, Baron also looks fit or quite old. Mostly about mid twenty.

But to see the exchange, the crack seems to be higher up.

I guess it's an important position to be a dragon god witch.

For my age, I see more calm than a baron, and I guess I'm going through a lot of ordeal.

And anyway, I can't help but snort.

This is plan B. I don't know where or what the first generation does or cancer, but I just have to be the second generation dragon god.

Well, it's better this way. We can avoid the risk of hostility for now, and we can avoid the confusion of our opponents.

There shouldn't be a problem if you can build trust when you find out.

As far as the two of you are concerned, you don't look like the bloody group I've been hearing rumors about.

There's been some misunderstanding. I don't know.

... and it's not bad to be chewed up.

I look into the eyes of Baron and Hibi, and then I turn to the sky.

Hey, hey, hey, hey, my mouth's a little loose.

I'm a dragon god, so I can't do more.

It's been quite a while since I've been seen from more than one human being with these eyes.

Ever since I fought the Little Rock Dragon in the village when I was a troubled dragon?

... then, well, I didn't have an hour.

You're finally here, my patron saint Lot.

It's the biggest hot season in dragon life, dude.

... I just need to get back.

Wight should be waiting.

I've also put on a bodyguard torrent, but if I come into contact with a high-ranking monster, I can't possibly have it first.

I flip my body.

"Will you be gone already, dragon god! We are all anxious that you should come to our settlement once...!

"It's my job to tell you about this and calm everyone down! Baron, keep your mouth shut! Things that annoy the Dragon God's hands..."

Yes, no, I mean enough to visit once or would you like to go once......

But I can't let go of E-rank Wight for a long time...

That's also since Wight is a little older......

"Besides, did you forget you came to pick up some medicinal herbs for those traveling? He's still suffering."

"But... no, yes... you're right, Master Hibi"

Barron drifts disappointingly.

... Don't look sad that the big guy is getting smaller in front of the girl somehow.

But traveler protection?

I knew they weren't as dangerous as I heard about the rumors... Hmm?

Suffering, traveler...? It's like something gets hooked......

I'll have Wight waiting, looking across the woods.

Wight's figure floats behind his brain, pointing his finger ahead of the Litveal tribe, as he guides his former compatriots.

… should the anxiety be resolved? I don't think so.

He turned his body again and turned to Hibi and Baron.

"Dragon God......?

Hey, let me ask you something about that traveler.