"It's a hit here."
There are many Moon Warcraft.
"Uhm, doing a pretty good job"
Charazard says it sounds great, but we have a situation ahead of us where the dragon jockey patrol hasn't caught up.
Do you understand that area?
In the lodging, the dragon jockey told me where there seemed to be a lot of moon warcraft.
rather than a place where patrols lagged behind.
Fewer dragon jockeys patrol for training.
There are more Moon Warcraft coming down.
As a result, they're really fighting more often on one patrol.
If there were a decided circuit course, and there would be more fights every time I went around one of them, my plans would slip away more and more.
As a result, the less important areas were left behind.
"There's really no town near here, and there's nothing like a merchant moving around, so I don't have to hunt all the time."
"It's a hole."
"Sort of."
Is this called a hole?
I guess that's true for Sharazard. It's a place I was abandoned without being able to get around.
Two moons: Aidano and Qaeda.
That began to cross.
"Will we meet again?"
For a few hours now, the descent of the Moon Warcraft occurs frequently.
Yes, the recent emergence of many moon warcraft is also due to the operation of this month.
Orbits have often crossed lately.
Sometimes this happens, so it should settle down next month.
However, the fact that the moon changes so often means that it also increases the danger...
"Lord, that's not what it looks like."
"Are you serious?"
I saw it, too.
Five or six small steel shells are falling.
Afterwards, I could see, "That's bigger than the others," no matter what.
"Lord, before the others take it, we're going to the descent point."
"Who are the others?
"I was the first to find it. I can't stop being taken hostage!
I don't think he'll ever be there, but Sharazard rocks his body so hard that he decides to head right for it.
One big steel shell is falling away from us.
There seems to be quite a distance.
Sharazard, who has risen to the sky, expects a drop point and is headed straight for it.
But let me assure you.
- There's definitely no one to take away.
Flying for an hour and a little bit.
We finally reached what appears to be the drop point.
"Mountains and valleys, and rocks beyond"
"You have a bad vision."
If you fell on the other side of the mountain or at the bottom of the valley, you struggle to find it.
I talked to Charazard on the way here, but it concludes that it would probably be a large species.
In the case of large species and flying type, it is obnoxious.
I fly everywhere without being affected by the terrain.
"Raise your altitude and look for more from above"
"That sounds better."
Rise to a height over the mountain and the eyes of the sharazard check the perimeter.
"There he is!
"Is that true?
Found it faster than I thought.
"But wait... he is"
"... hmm?
"Shh, shh, shh, shh. (That's my prey. Ahhh)!
With a sudden roar, it accelerated suddenly.
I don't care what you think, I'm going to kill you.
"What's the matter, Sharazard?"
My prey has been plundered!
That was just a good voice to say sad.
"You're lying, aren't you?... Wait! Don't plummet! Don't hit me! Those are my allies."
'No, it's an enemy. Take away my prey, I hate enemies. "
"No, don't! Don't try to fight me. Don't start a monster war here!
I desperately accepted the charazard. [M]
Anyway, Sharazard was headed there because there were only two big dragons in the dragon kingdom.
At a glance.
That's a big dragon ground dragon.
It's Olivier Nahala, the manipulator.
Dragon Nation's strongest power was there.
Fifteen years ago now, the Dragon Pickup Ritual became the crucible (Rutsubo) of the snort cry.
Perhaps the surprise was greater than it was when you were a sharazard.
At the venue where the audience was gathered, Miss Olivier, seventeen-year-old of the weak crown, appeared with a large ground dragon.
The total length is about a kilometer long, and it is a giant dragon.
The horizontal width is more than a hundred meters loose, so much so that the entrance gate was destroyed simply by curling.
There were only a few rows of medium-sized dragons that could enter without even a single dragon.
The surprise is extrapolation.
Overall an elongated shape, the dragon's back is surprisingly low. I want to flatten my back.
Miss Olivier, properly seated there, became a one-jump person.
Fifteen years after that.
Olivier fuckers spent as much time on the path of the shady moon as there is to this day.
Or she lives on the back of a dragon.
It is also said that I rarely get off my back.
"Is that the big dragon you hear rumors about?"
There are more than twice as many sharazards.
Big anyway.
There's a difference between an adult and a child even when the sharazards line up.
The proximity goes completely insane.
'Lord, get off my back. I'll educate him. "
"Because you can't. I'm on your side.... not so much because it's going to be a big deal!
If attribute dragons and big dragons fight, I don't know how much more damage they'll do.
I'm scared Shalazad's going to win.
Besides, if I let go of my attribute moves, they're going to make me write the last letter.
"Let's discuss this first, Sharazard"
"When it's over, you fight."
"No, it's not!
Sharazard slowly swirled over the large dragon and landed on the back of the dragon (...).