Today is the day we leave for the town of Urs.
There were six members gathered in the corner of the royal castle.
There is not enough one, because Desiree has become non-participating.
The captain, Dawgin Hyas, looked at me with a bitter, crushed face.
I guess the duel noise is still pulling its tail.
"Good Morning"
"Ugh, um"
Captain Dawgin slapped me on the shoulder.
"What is it?
"Leon fucker. But don't cause any problems over there."
"Yes? Yes, of course."
"Not only with your crew, but with everyone."
"I know."
That's a hell of a push.
"The other day's duel, Leon, the athlete snorts that there's a difference in strength, and there's talk that he snatched his opponent in a duel"
"Yes?"
How could that be?
"Even if you judge that from the results, no wonder. But if you admit it, the power of the Deathless is weaker than that of the general public."
My son, the bakery, has spread since he gained his charazard.
He is thought to be a typical teenager from Ichii.
If you didn't even get a foot in a duel against someone like that.
Do you think Desiree athletes have the same strength... as the children there?
"Deathless maniacs were strong."
I think he's the type who worked hard and got stronger.
"Of course I know that. He is young and brilliant. It also has qualities and has been trained since childhood. Even now that you've become a dragon jockey, you don't get out of training. But from the results, the Deathless only have inferior power to the children."
Is that still the case?
As Captain Dawgin, it seems a very unacceptable story.
"This is a good one. Because the beginning was a one-sided story of a dessert. I think I deserve it, trying to let that thing down."
"I see."
It's a dueling noise at the end of the quote, poking around on its own.
So I lost, so I think I can't help but crush my face.
"But I want that only this time. Simply put, I don't want you to act like you're going to discredit others. I understand that you are strong. It's embarrassing, but if me and the Desiree maniac fight with a sword, it's whether we can win twice in five. So strong he is."
Among the qualities required of a dragon jockey, there is no sword arm in it.
Your own strength doesn't matter when fighting the Moon Warcraft.
Still keep working out, so I guess I'm still a hard-working person.
"Okay. Try not to discredit others."
"I want you to protect me as well as possible"
"Yes, you must."
The Dawgin operator pushed back to the squad even more precautionarily.
By the way, all the members of the Flying Dragon Squad, led by Captain Dawgin, keep me away.
It seems scary. Was that all the strength of Desiree protruding?
Then it took me plenty of two hours to confirm today's flight route and to inspect and re-inspect the equipment.
Ready to go.
At this stage, Mr. Ann and his escorts finally arrived.
We dragon jockeys are responsible for the safety of travel between Wang capital and town and on site.
The escorts who came with Mr. Ann will be on assignment after they descend from the dragon.
An exclusive escort for important people.
I'm sure there's one in there, the Shadow.
"Leon, it's been a while"
Ann found me and ran over.
"Good morning, Mr. Ann. You look great today for a while. You look great."
"I can no longer walk in casual outfits"
Ms. Ann showed up in outfits such as quasi-correct clothing.
To travel on a dragon, you seem to be asked for a neat outfit.
"It's tough"
"You don't have to wear heavy stuff, that's all I'm helping you with."
That's what he told me in a whisper.
A heavy one would be an ornament that I had glued on to during your brother's wedding.
"Thank you, Leon, for today"
"Yes, it's nice to meet you."
Anyone here knows that I will marry Anne in the future.
That's why you're all watching us warmly.
"... Keh!
It wasn't.
Looks like someone from the escort is burning a flame of jealousy.
Desiree has signed up for a duel with it, and I want all the escorts to weigh themselves in.
Or the high popularity of Ann came to life again.
"No... is it my lack of popularity"
"What's up? Leon."
"Anything... I just understood that Anne is popular everywhere"
"I don't like it. Suddenly..."
The illuminated face is also cute, but I felt the ambient temperature had dropped slightly.
They're staring at you, aren't they?
"Come on, are you ready? We don't have time to leave."
We move to Captain Dawgin's word.
Mr. Ann has decided to ride the sharazard.
The other escorts began face-to-face with the dragon jockey who was to board.
Overnight in a town on the way to Urs town.
Arrangements are made in advance for how it will work if it falls off somewhere, changes course due to the weather, discovers the Moon Warcraft, etc.
We'll all confirm that before we leave.
"Okay, everything's fine. We're leaving. Everybody, get in the dragon!
"" "Yes!
Finally.
"Thank you, Leon. Mr. Sharazard, today and tomorrow, please."
"Uhm, I got it. Whoa, whoa."
Charazard growls with a good mind.
Advice, other dragons frighten, and dragon jockeys jerk off their dragons.
I did it again.
"Shit, let's go!
Six horsemen of flying dragons rose to the sky, along with Captain Dawgin's cry.
There are four of Ann's escorts in total.
There are two men and two women at a time, and when they get there, they'll have a few more people to look after them around.
It's all because of you.
Instead, he said he couldn't have just one time.
"So you're free for a while."
Only while you're on Sharazard's back, Mr. Ann is just me and you.
He said he was looking forward to that time.
'It's late. Totally too late'
Ignoring the stupid-spilling charazard, I enjoyed my conversation with Ann.
Nothing happened on the road, and the next afternoon, we arrived in the town of Urs.
This is where it comes from.