It's just whether you can flash that...

"What are you going to do?

"The story is simple. Either we make that ground dragon smaller, or we make the feeding tree bigger."

The quickest way to do this is to decadence the tree. The infinite bag contains a year's worth of firewood, so if you make that about thirty meters, it will be enough.

The question is, does the grounddragon eat every day, or how many? If it's the latter, we'll have to make it smaller.

"Is a dragon a creature that needs to be eaten every day?

"I hear it happens every few years, but the truth is uncertain. Grounddragons eat really well."

Isn't it over as a seed?

Well, the dragon itself ends up as a species. That's because I don't want to grow rather than evolve - because I'm a creature.

"First, try it the easy way"

Get your fangs out of the infinite bag.

"What are you going to do while Ariza's out?

No, I'm sure it's while Ariza's out, but if you're so clear, you'll get resistance to wrap it up, so stop it.

I wanted to see the face of the dragon.

It's about five hundred meters long. That's all it is, you must have a big face. First, shall we get rid of the rocks around your face?

"- Attach the fangs!

I said it and jumped into the back of an open fang.

Without his consciousness dimming, when he opened his eyelid, his consciousness was blowing his teeth.

"You can wear that a lot, can't you? Aren't you sick?

There is some discomfort, but no discomfort in saying this. You feel like you're wearing thick.

Comfort of moving or flexing arms or booming fangs (?) to make sure, make the fangs huge, about thirty meters.

It's still small compared to the ground dragon, but it's not like I'm going to hold it up. It's easier to do this than it is to use dirt magic, which makes it big.

As he walked along the cliff towards his face, a helicopter flew right off.

...... hehe. Try being a monster...

I'd like to try to grab a helicopter like a monster, but that's what I'd put up with if they attacked me like a monster movie.

Arrive on the side of your face and dig in dirt magic where you stand.

It still feels like the soil magic effect range is expanding when you get big. I dug through the two hundred meters in less than a minute.

Turning the rock into sand and creating space to push it, the face of the ground dragon appeared.

"... a dragon looks more like a turtle..."

Well, the fangs are awesome.

The height of the ground dragon's face is even higher than that of his fangs, and the whole face cannot be seen, but he is probably awake because of the slight movement.

"I thought it was big from above, but don't feel big even when you get fangs"

There are mysterious life forms in this fantasy world, but I wonder what happens when there are life forms that can be as long as five hundred meters? Are there other giant life forms?

Thinking of the face of the ground dragon, the rock on the left splattered, black and small blasting fangs...... not Kaina's...... what is it? Black, I remember what happened...?

"Black Southanger Available!

Something, Kaina, who decides to pose I'm not sure. But not if a man who understands denies it. Welcome to Thumbs Up.

"Are you okay, come here or not?

"Funny thing priority"

It's not like I'm trying to do anything funny, and I don't guarantee it's going to be funny.

"Well, okay. If you're here, give me a hand."

"Copy that. So, what are you doing?

"Feeding."

I said, I put my fangs back to their original size, and I took my fangs off. You can't use infinite bags while you're wearing them.

The detached fangs were returned to the infinite bag and firewood was removed from the inside.

"Kaina."

"What?

"Bring me your palm."

He leaned his neck but crouched a black Southanger, bringing his right palm in front of me.

Firewood is placed in the palm like a table and gradually decades.

"Kaina. Is it heavy?

I tried to decadence it about two meters and spoke to Kaina.

"Yeah. It's not heavy, but it's hard to hold, so I'll change it."

I let up the firewood I was gripping and pinched it with both hands.

"Don't get any bigger"

Slowly decadence and make it as good as Black Southanger.

"Kaina. Are you still okay?

"Yeah. Still okay. But what do you do with the firewood?

"The dragon eats trees, so I thought it might be firewood. Wouldn't you like to react to the smell?

Here, feed and have him shake it with firewood, but react nashing to Mr. Ground Dragon.

"Can't you get something dry?

"Aren't they really small or few and they don't smell?

I see. Well, why don't you give it some more decadence and get it out in bulk?

Decades the size even further and puts out dozens. and the face of the ground dragon moved heavily and began to fugoff his nose.

I think you noticed the smell.

Right. Then why don't we get more out of it?

It became more of a giant wooden mountain than a pile of firewood, and I just lost my place, so I had it go up to Black Southanger's shoulder.

After watching for a while on his shoulder, he finally seemed to realize there was a feed under his eyes, and turned that big face downwards.

"You don't look intelligent."

I nodded silently at Kaina's words.

But you'd be right not to. If I had any intelligence with that, I'd be freaking out.

Not intelligent, but intelligent enough to recognize the bait, he devoured the firewood without any hesitation.

I don't know if I'm eating firewood or not, but my appetite seems to be strong.

Oh, for now, eat up.

I added firewood as I dusted into the ground dragon's eating appearance.