A lifetime legon who was in the dorm room.
He was a very polite man.
"Senior Leon's bravery has been seen in the venue"
At the end of his introduction, Legon said that.
Legon said he was from a town near Wang Du and was touring the Dragon Pickup Ritual.
"My parents' house was a lodging house, and I was supposed to be busy that time of year, but I really couldn't help but want to see the seniors"
"I see... you're interested"
I didn't, but the dragon-printed classmates were collecting all sorts of information before they entered the college.
What surprised me was that we all knew the names, origins and active content of dragon jockeys.
"... that? You have another piece of luggage. What's this?"
Ark noticed.
Speaking of which, I was gallant after Seniors Sein and Marty left, but there was one bag in the corner of the room.
"I already put it away when I got here. Isn't that the seniors' stuff?
"It's not us. I guess that means it's from a new lifetime."
"When did Legon arrive?
"I arrived yesterday evening. Nobody came back last night."
"Then... at least not for a whole day"
Whose baggage is it? I don't even know what I'm thinking here.
Maybe someone left the room in the wrong place.
If you're not in the room, you can tell the janitor what's going on and give it to him.
I decided not to worry about the bag.
"Well, I'd like to go to bed now, okay?"
Ark said, Legon nodded.
Speaking of which, I forgot the impact of Sharazard's thunderballs was too great, but after the exercise, it's a tatter.
Maybe it's better than when the second regeneration came back last year.
The seniors we saw at that time were exhausted.
In the middle of arc chatting, both seniors fell asleep.
We went into bed.
Speaking of which, last year's second regeneration fell asleep remembering that he had often been out in exercises since this period.
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The next morning, I woke up early and went out to make bread.
Now that the exercise is over, we're off all the way to the beginning of class in April.
I'm going to ask my part-time destination Fluffy Blower to help me through this afternoon.
"No, you're refreshed."
I was able to make enough bread and the stress went somewhere until yesterday.
That's me. Conveniently made.
Usually, I rush home in time for class, but I don't even plan on doing that.
It's been a long time since I've strolled around town and decided to walk home.
"Wow, isn't that nice? Temeye, try to fly a little."
My ear picked up the voice Doss heard. It's from the alley.
"Per note, I guess."
I ignored it and had trouble sleeping ill later, so I went to see how it went.
Then one cleric was surrounded by a large crowd.
"That's the dragon guide cleric... he's still young, and I wonder if he got tangled up"
There are five people who seem to be galloping evil, and a cleric stands in the middle of it.
"Olah, I'm telling you to fly."
I can clearly tell. It's a pretty old threat.
There are a certain number of King's Capitals with many people, if you turn around behind them.
When I took one step, the five people who looked like Gala flew in unison.
- Piong, Piong, Piong.
"............ hmm?
"I told you... I have it. Get that monkey out of your pocket!
"This is for dinner tonight..."
A scratchy strong surface on his cheek (frightened) is holding his pockets in his palms as he cries.
"Can't you get it out? Then you can have those rippy teeth instead. Oh my God?"
"Ha, hi... duh, go ahead"
A cleric was threatening the money.
"What is this..."
If you look, there are about three people rolling in the back of the alley.
Looking at the lack of pickiness, I guess it's already stretched.
Let's sort out the situation.
Gala's evil-looking men will be the bad guys as they are.
Were you in return for trying to duck a priest?
Not only that, but because they demand money, does it feel like they're going to duck?
"Which one do I have to help, this?
I'm a little unsure.
And take it off.
"What?"
"You got dirty with your dirty blood. You want me to put this on and go home? Ahem?"
Yeah, it's settled.
Let's help Gorotsuki.
I slapped my shoulder from behind the cleric.
Moment after moment, my fist flew in when I thought the cleric's body had fluttered. Early work.
I avoided it and punched the bottom of my palm into my flank.
I reacted because it was a moment and it was such a fast move.
I shouldn't be doing this with my dad. Let's just say that.
"... and, hey, when?
Blood poured out of the mouth of a cleric who could hold his flank and let it go.
Did you even bite it in the mouth?
Or won't you pass out with that? You're working out.
"Fuck you!
Avoid it all because it has been attacking me as I vomit words that are roughly uncivil.
"Oh, my God..."
My shoes are kicking up the mud on the ground. It's a blindfold that went into the hall.
Something flew away when I avoided it. Coin. You must be the one that just snagged.
You have a good attitude about using anything you can.
But it doesn't work for me. [M] I just don't eat such clear hands.
"Stop it!
The cleric followed the escape and released a jump kick.
Now what shall we do?
I kind of have a bad feeling about it.