It was decided that Mr. Rosana would accompany him as an interpreter.

I am familiar with Mr. Rosana.

It's a long search journey, but I think this has been a good start.

"All right, Shalazad, I'm coming!

"I got it!

I've traveled with Sharazard on Ann and Linda many times, but since Rosana and I went back to her parents' house.

"It feels good on the clouds."

I am quickly accustomed to Shalazad's back. A boulder.

We headed east over the sky to the town of Porkni.

The town of Porkni is the birthplace of Chris, who gave me information on 'The Tidal People'.

By noon I had reached the town of Porkni.

I didn't know because it was flying over the clouds, but it seemed pretty fast.

When I tried to keep the sharazard in the town dragon house, I unexpectedly hated the sharazard.

"Lord, I'd like to go round the sea."

It's unusual for Shalazad to say that.

"We won't be out of town for a while, okay. But what do you do?

"What, after flying around like it, I'm going to dive deep into the sea"

Did you dive a dragon?

"Fine, but don't dive when we're on it."

"Of course, Lord."

Apparently, he wants his wings off.

I get in trouble if they dive into the ocean when I'm on it or when I'm loading my stuff.

"Well, let's get your stuff down once."

"I'm sorry."

When I asked the dragon attendant, he unloaded my stuff.

"Then I'm coming."

Sharazard flew off with joy.

"... Leon. Something's gone?

Speaking of which, my conversation with Sharazard was incomprehensible to Rosana.

"Charazard wants to play at sea, so I let him go."

"... Yes?

Mr. Rosana is following with her eyes a charazard that is getting smaller and more distracted.

"He said he'd dive in the sea, and I unloaded his stuff."

"Uh... my common sense is wrong? Could a dragon have been so free..."

It fits with that perception. Shalazad is the only one who is free to run.

But when I say that, I dare say something different because I don't think I can contain the charazard.

"We have things to do, and Shalazad wants us to do whatever we want."

"Well..."

"Bye, Mr. Rosana. Let's go."

"Well... are dragons creatures that make you like them?

Mr. Rosana said something about bumps.

We don't use carriages, we walk all over town.

Compared to Wang Du, there were fewer people and many had shallow black skin again.

"This is the town where you lived since then. I wonder if anyone knows."

"Chris is a Dragon Guided Church cleric, so I don't think he was around much... No, I guess he was"

Pleasantly cutthroat the townspeople. Yes. Isn't it that bad?

"So where do I go?

"I want to talk to the old days in town. I'm a retired fisherman, so I heard you live by the harbor."

"Well, let's go to the harbor. I grew up in a seaside town, too, but it's a lot different here. I'm just looking forward to it."

I see. Mr. Rosana's hometown was less lively because it was in the north.

Walking for a while opened my sight.

The township disappeared and the bright blue waters stretched out everywhere in front of him.

"You stink a little. You're not like my town."

"You're the one with the tide. I don't really smell it."

With the sea breeze comes the smell on my nose.

"Oh, there. I'm rubbing something."

I was aware of that, too. Looks like a fight between a fisherman and a merchant.

"Let's get away before we get involved"

I took Mr. Rosana's hand and tried to do that aside, and the hand shook empty.

"Is that it?"

There is no Mr. Rosana where I thought.

"Hey, you guys. Get your hands off me!

"... that?

Mr. Rosana, did you go to get involved from yourself?

"What are you?"

"Pull in!

The fishermen are right.

I don't know what's going on, but there's nothing I can do to intervene in Heta.

"Just get those hands off me!

I pointed to one of the fishermen and said grandiose. Mr. Rosana, you're strong.

Yeah, that's it. I'll put it away in peace...

"I'm telling you to stay calm!

One of them tried to raise his hand to Rosana, so I just broke in and threw it off.

A creepy sound sounds and a man holds his hand.

It's too late when you think you've done it.

The fishermen were in a combat position.

"Ahhh."

I wanted to hold my head. We're in town. Yes, this is it.

I'm not hiding dragon prints because it's not a [shadow] job this time.

If I realized I was a dragon jockey, I wouldn't normally get my hands on it.

While I was thinking about that relaxing, all the fishermen were beating me up.

It's not too early to have a fight. No, as far as Chris is concerned, is that normal in this town?

Well, what do we do? If you're in command of Shadow, I'll crush your knee and end it, but I just can't do that.

It's going to be hard to make it easy.

There are three fishermen in front who seem to be bent on it.

Mr. Rosana in the urine.

Merchant nearby... This guy doesn't seem to be able to fight.

As calm as possible...... Shall I knock you down?