Shut-in Magician

Moving into the cave, Aurea looked a little strange.

But when I spotted Ferres, I smiled like I was swinging as fast as I could.

Garelado was also surprised, but brought Aurea down to the ground and out of its hands. Aurea approached Ferres greetingly, and Ferres also approached his long-time friend with intrigue.

Sitting and playing with each other, Siu turned to Garelado.

"It would be safe here, and I think it would be convenient to leave the Aurs because no one would come close"

"... put it down, are you going"

"I'll let Ferres leave a message, too, and I guess it's good. That place could be a little early for Aur or Ferres."

"... well. Then let's go alone."

So he approached Aurea and stroked his head softly.

"Aur, I'm going to watch the rampage dragon for a little while. In the meantime, listen to Lord Ferres and be quiet."

"Yeah."

Garelado stroking Aur's head with a treacherous hand like his new American dad smiled, and Aurea also looked up at Garelado with pure eyes, warming her chest.

Maybe a little different, but I felt it was similar to the thought Siu felt for Ferres.

"Say hello to Aur, Ferres. Don't do anything dangerous."

"Nha, nya"

I know, and I got a reliable reply that I'll take care of it. Hi, I think I've missed your brother.

He pinned his tail and bragged his nose rough.

I laughed unintentionally, but don't hurt his self-esteem. I hurriedly put up with him, then asked him to do me a favor, and then I shook Garelado's hand.

For some reason, he looked uncommonly surprised for him with no expression, but metastasized as he was.

Deep in the ground - as its name suggests, underground dragons deserve to inhabit - we reach a wide cave.

("Oxygen supply")

Immediately, I activated the magic. This time, we only switched air without enclosing our own bodies in soft space.

Sometimes there weren't many warcraft to come to this underground cave, because there weren't many warcraft hitting each other like a passage upstairs.

I was also aware that there was no danger already, so I only took in the refreshing air.

"Mm... I don't know what's wrong, fresh air."

"I thought it was hard to breathe and I used my metastasis to carry the air. Well, you're still doing it."

Even as Garelado was surprised, he looked in the direction Siu pointed. That's when I naturally shook my hand apart, but I felt strangely lonely.

I thought the act of sweetness to my parents was gone a long time ago, but are you still looking for the shadow of my father somewhere?

Grandpa even replaced my father, but he was still "Grandpa" somewhere.

Now I have Emina, who is like a mother and a sister, but Dmitre is my brother in one way or another. Needless to say, Grandpa Stan.

Come to think of it, Siu had nothing to calculate from his previous life that would make him sweet to his father.

I've spent so little time unaware of its existence that I self-analyzed it to see if I might be willing to fazacon.

Garelado opened his mouth looking at the underground dragon, unaware of Siu's condition.

"Ever since last night?

"Yeah. I used an appraisal to deduce from a weak individual, but I just left the top three because I didn't think it was a good idea to hunt it all. That was a little before yesterday evening... you've been doing it for half a day."

"They're invisible, especially in the breeding season."

Sounds like a headache.

Besides, this time it's causing the Warcraft Stampede.

While doing this, high concentrations of magic vegetables are filling up from the carcasses of underground dragons that would have died before.

"Oh, well, it's not good if you let the air circulate!

Siu hastily unlocked the magic of oxygen supply.

Explained to Surprising Garelado the accumulation of magic vegetables that had previously been Lake Cordis.

"It was water then, so I kept it there."

"... I see, if you throw it away as it were, you mean the Warcraft Stampede was happening on Mount Royer"

"Maybe. Right. Ah.... but when you stop oxygen, it's filled with more and more magic, and the air's dripping."

"So, Siu, can't you, then, absorb and store magic vegetables?

Garelado, who had conceived the same, has come up with a proposal.

I didn't think of putting magic vegetables in the space bank.

but on second thought, Siu had a magic library.

Could it not be put in there?

"... hey, I'll try. Um, um."

I tried to enhance my image and pour it into the magic library where I used to put the lid on and off while remembering the magic of absorbing only magic vegetables.

"... unexpectedly, something has been done normally"

"Right. As always, Siu does strange things. But this will also keep the Warcraft from occurring abnormally."

"Right. I can't help what's already been born, but if we work here a little longer, it'll be easier for the people who are running the extermination operation upstairs."

"Are people already in the basement?

There is something strange about looking the same Garelado as a human race, but do you want to keep it clearly separated for non-human races?

Siu nodded, yeah, then pointed.

"I wonder if it's finally half a day since the Squad arrived. Looks like he took the night to crusade the inside with massive attack magic. Early in the morning, one heavily infantry after the other, magicians are coming in."

"Hmm. Wouldn't it be nice to sit here too long, then?"

"I think it's still going to take. I've been trying to detect, but there are more than thirty tiers."

"... that's deep. Well, let's see how it goes."

"It's okay, Aurs. I have visual metastases, and I watch them sometimes. Plus, I tie the line and fix it, so if you need anything, I'll know soon enough. 'Cause I'm gonna take Gal and transfer with me."

"Hmm. I trust that."

I think it looks youthful, but the tone of the conversation is old and brave everywhere. So I thought maybe I felt like my father, and Siu asked me what I cared about.

"Gal is an old man among the Dragon Nation? I don't know much about it in books, and I don't know a lot about high elves."

"It's extremely rare compared to people. We don't give out much information either."

"Oh, so it's a secret. Sorry."

No, and Garelado shook his head.

Thus, from the fierce battle landscape of the underground dragon, he shifted his gaze to Siu.

"I don't mind. I'm a young man. The stronger the Dragon Nation, the longer it lives. Normally, we live 300 years, so we're like chicks."

"Heh. So you're not married."

Sure, I'm not married or anything.

"I thought you were married because you're raising Aur"

"... High Elves do not have children with other races. They're fooling around."

"Oh, yeah?

"We, the Dragon Nation, basically unite among the same species, but that's because we're strong. Because of this, sometimes I marry a strong, multi-racial person."

"Heh. I didn't know. Oh, sure, 'cause I won't tell anyone."

"No, it's not particularly a secret. It just means not talking and walking on your own behalf."

Overall, he wants to say that the Dragon Nation is not so exclusive.

Conversely, a high elf can be described as a considerable pull.

If I'd relaxed talking about that, one battle in front of me seemed to be over.

The underground dragon collapses after sounding ground with Zdon.

Interestingly, losing was the # 1 underground dragon in the appraisal results.

Apparently, the second and third place both tried to defeat the first place, which turned out to be two-on-one.

"Oh, that underground dragon, Gal takes it home? It works, doesn't it?

"... no, but it's like that to carry"

"I'll put it in a magic bag."

"Ugh, Mm. But isn't it going to be in the magic bag you keep?

Besides, if I don't have it on hand now, I'll show it with my hands wide open.

The prudent Garelado left it in his cave so that if anything happened to him, it would be okay.

"I'll expand. I mean, apart from that one."

That said, he took the magic bag he had made and placed from the space vault and granted him a large space vault there. I was relieved to feel that the new space vault and what was there from the beginning stuck together without anything.

"Shall I keep the blood drained?

"... no, blood has a use for it too. Just like that, I don't mind."

That's it, Garelado put his hand on his forehead. Somewhere with a human odor attitude, that looks as old as it looks again. Yes, like a young man in his twenties.

"After all, aren't you the Great Wizard? There are so many things that I can't possibly do, I'm going to be blind."

"... but you make jokes, Gal."

I laughed unexpectedly. Buffoo, I was laughing, and Garelado also stopped his frightened face and moved his cheeks a little. Apparently, he's laughing, too.

The young man's smile is gentle and looks good on the back of his back from the look of a strong face.

I wish I could grow up like this, I thought vaguely.

Still, I don't know how you took Aurea away, but I think it's great to raise a little kid.

Yes, someone like Grandpa.

Maybe that's why I'm so attracted.

It is also a zipcon that he admits to himself, so Siu concluded so.

To Siu, who had never admired a hero as a boy, he did not think that was his admiration for something strong.