"This bread is made of good material."

The bridgehead here has only remodeled the fort, allowing a large crowd to eat.

The cooking area is solid and the kiln for baking bread is large.

Lined up is boneless bread found in every town, but they use quality wheat, making it less crusty.

"This bread is going to go with the soup."

I reached for a slightly hardened bread.

It's too hard to eat as it is, but dipping it in juice won't break down.

In fact, many people eat with soup.

"Do you eat this with utensils on it?"

Some bread was sliced from the beginning. This doesn't have to be broken by hand.

For that matter, it looks delicious to eat with some ingredients on it.

As he circled the table, stared at the dizzying bread and enjoyed himself, Mr. Ann came.

"Are you enjoying yourself, Leon?"

"Yep. Ann too...... what's that?

He had many cups in his hand.

"It's fruit squeeze juice inside, but you guys brought it one after the other..."

Anne laughs like she's in trouble.

I see, you're the soldiers who watched Mr. Ann from afar every day.

They brought drinks and tried to get close to you.

"Okay. All of them will be processed by the end of the night."

"Leon, you're kidding, right?"

"Of course I'll make sure you don't find out"

"I am nothing, Leon, so please calm down. You're not drunk."

"I'm not drinking. Well, don't worry, those who use your eyes on Ann will have their cats on by the end of the night."

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"............... Of course, it's a joke"

"Don't be surprised," Ann chuckled.

I also apologized mildly, "I'm sorry," but if anyone disrespects Anne and gives her a weird little, I'm going to remind her accordingly.

"Leon, why don't you go outside?

"Yes. That's good. Let's go."

It is the large conference room where the banquet is taking place.

They had a lot of superiors inside, and the appearance of people had been reduced to about half.

Stepping out of the room, there were quite a few people there with their wings off.

I guess they don't like being tough.

They take their own liquor and cooking and serve liquor in the corner.

No one pays attention to it today.

Guys, we're gonna break up with our buddies for the last time.

Me and Ann cleverly avoided those drunkards and headed to the roof.

"The stars are beautiful."

"Yep... this is probably what the final showdown Sharazard told me the night before, too"

With over a thousand dragons, Charazard headed for a crusade of dominant species.

Hurting and exhausting companions.

Still, Sharazard is confronted over his fellow corpses, defeating the dominant species in one piece.

"I heard that story at the Royal Palace. We're talking about the battle that took place in the moon of Qaeda at the top of the sky."

"That's right. Sharazard says things were different then. In the Moon of Qaeda, the descent of the Moon Warcraft seemed many times greater and extensive."

"Is that why you perished?"

"You were gradually chased after your residence, and at the end of the day, you seemed to be on your way with all the power you could have."

So things are different here.

If what Sharazard says had been done on this continent, we humankind would have been ravaged without any exchanging power.

The difference is probably the distance from the moon of Aidano.

Far away, but therefore no moon warcraft descends from Aidano into the land.

Without a moon to relay a steel shell called Kaida, it wouldn't arrive.

That's why we can fight the Moon Warcraft, and this is how we reach the point of hunting down the dominant species.

"Leon, please don't die"

"Yes. I'm not going to die. After this, the bakery will be waiting for you."

"I have to tell you that my marriage is waiting for me there."

"Yes, I was."

Wrong with vegetables.

"Bakeries matter to our future, too," Ann laughed at me scratching her head.

"But I guess a lot of people die"

"I think dragon jockeys can barely survive,"

Evereal, the capital of the former demonic kingdom, has three walls.

The biggest exclusion is excluded, and many moon warcraft twitch inside the second outer wall.

And the innermost walls are circular with a radius of five kilometers.

There is a dominant species somewhere in it.

We, the attribute dragons, proceed in a straight line to the origin of the dominant species.

Many dragons follow after that.

They need to keep us away from the dominant species.

Strict priorities exist for their responsibilities.

Keeping the Moon Warcraft away.

To that end, they even tolerate sacrifices of their own.

"Can't we approach the dominant species while defeating the Moon Warcraft one by one"

"The dominant species have powerful ranged attacks, so the sacrifice is too great. I think this operation will be the least expensive."

Still, fewer than half of the dragon jockeys can return.

Seventy percent of the damage has been done in previous estimates.

This time, the gathering of Moon Warcraft increased the danger rate.

It's been a situation where we don't know how many dragon jockeys will be sacrificed.

Most of those who are now making noise downstairs will die in a few days.

That's why we all enjoy it now.

"I don't want to be told that there was a time when mankind was once glowing. Kitty and dominant species will be destroyed."

"We look forward to your return, Leon."

"Yes, believe the good news and wait"

The rude feast of the day lasted until the morning sun rose, he said.