There was a happening in the middle of the parade called Moon Warcraft Raid, but the party took place without being cancelled.

It was a parade showing military authority, and I guess it hasn't stopped about the arrival of the Moon Warcraft. Mainly for decency.

When I walked into the venue, there was a lot of excitement inside... I wasn't.

They're all talking to Kosokoso, Hisohiso.

"... it's a long way too late to join."

Her Royal Highness approached me when she found me.

Today Princess Sarane wears an embroidered long dress with a dragon as an elephant.

"This is, Your Highness. I'm in a good mood..."

"All right. I'm in trouble."

"... Yes"

There are no islands to choose from.

"I thought the party was compulsory, but I wonder where you were walking."

"Sir Lithwarn called me, and I've been in the office until now"

"You're at Kiza Man's. I wonder what he told you."

"Big deal...... this interception was done by Sharazard, so give me a little explanation of that or something"

"That roar?... Which means you let them go in a row?

"It's Charazard."

The princess gave the glass in her hand to the servant and grabbed my arm.

Come here for a second.

"Ha ha!?

He took me to the corner of the venue, made sure there were no people around him, and then he turned to me.

"You, that's a big deal."

"Yes? Why not?

"Try not to inadvertently tell people about this now!

"Tell me why. What's the matter, suddenly?"

Princess Sarane said, "Are you stupid?" and began to denigrate me with his face.

"The military superiority of Dragon Nation will turn you upside down on your own. Do you know what would happen if I knew I was gonna make you obey a dragon so openly?

"Um, my battle?

"Then you're still cute. The country that got you... yeah, the people that got you can unite this continent. There are people out there who think that. It has the effect of surpassing the military power of a country. I'm gonna do whatever it takes to be on your side."

"But... from the dragon-facing ritual, that's never happened."

"That must be because I thought the dragon jockey could only make you obey the state you're not on. If you make them obey, it's normal to think that if dragon operators manipulate them later, they won't work."

"... erm, that is. Is this a bad time?

"I don't like it. That way, we can manipulate other dragons in any condition. So we know, and that's a lot more than we expected. Was that undisturbed behavior possible without a meeting? Even dragon jockeys would have tried to bring control back to themselves. And yet that didn't look like it at all."

It was working perfectly as Shalazad would. That's very important, the princess said quickly.

"Then if I keep my mouth shut..."

"It would spread out of the mouth of a dragon jockey, wouldn't it? If the Devil Nation or the Merchant Nation found out... I'd be a little scared."

It was more important than I thought.

"What can I do?"

"Fortunately, now that we're talking about the big species of the Moon Warcraft, we're going to have to get through it with our mouths crossed."

"Shit. I didn't mean it at all."

"It's sweet to recognize. Okay? If they ask, that's irrelevant. It was a gift of training. Say so."

"Wow, okay. I'm sure you will."

"Damn, how could your mother let this go wild? I wish I could put a rope around my neck and keep it in the royal palace..."

Crushing disturbing things, the princess has gone.

I am not going to be kept in the royal palace.

Because I have a dream of opening a bakery on the border.

I turned my back on the wall and stole a look at the party attendees.

They all talk anxiously.

Listening to them, they seem to associate large metastases from large species.

In all countries, there are still no official announcements about major metastases.

But all I have here are high-ranking officials.

Many already know the details.

This is the second case of a large species raid, but it has been taken up about it.

All of them have many.

If there is a major metastasis, there are many things to lose.

Daily life isn't just threatened. I guess we're anxious to see what happens to our feet.

"Where's Ann?"

Look inside the venue and find Ann.

If I had followed with my eyes those who seemed to be in a higher position, I would have found them.

Surrounded by several gentlemen. I'm a lot older.

"Out of clothes, I wonder if the Lords of Dragon Nation"

Friendship between Dragon Country and Athletic Country...

Ann is working hard to make it a bridge.

I can feel you getting in the way during the conversation.

"What shall I do?"

Her Royal Highness just nailed me, and I don't really want to gather my ears.

There is no art in standing on the wall like this either.

'Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to the gathering today!

On the stage, Sir Lithwarn spoke out.

That's where everyone's attention comes in.

'There was a minor incident, but this is how the ceremony was carried out safely, thanks, for one thing, to all of you. Thank you very much.'

Lord Lithwarn gracefully salutes.

The applause is sparse.

"You're exaggerating."

Her Royal Highness said it was a kizza man, but if you're usually allergic, it's a kizza indeed.

Everyone's attention is shifting to Sir Lithwarn.

Let's get the food on the plate while we can and eat outside.

I thought so and headed to the table in the center of the venue, but I ran my gaze around because of the discomfort.

Everyone is paying attention to Sir Lithwarn.

For this reason, there is uniformity in the overall movement.

Out of that is me trying to get food and... people in the center of the venue.

Their gaze is not for Sir Lithwarn.

Heteromolecules divide the heteromolecules.

I follow them with my eyes.

A current ran on my back. [M]

The men were watching Mr. Ann.

Mr. Ann has not noticed because he is physically fit for Sir Lithwarn.

What? What are you going to do?

The men moved.