Shut-in Magician

The week dawned and it was a day of fire.

This day I teach about the letters of the Dragon Nation.

To an assistant village chief named Wespel. Sonus introduced me that there is the most learning in this village. He said he had attended school in the Federal State.

"Regards"

"Hmm. I like being polite."

Garelado has also taught him, and I guess he respects the way he spoke because he looked just like him.

Siu always thought that the Dragon tribe was full of people just like Garelado, but that didn't happen at all.

Instead, people of a Garelado nature were a minority.

And Wespel is that minority.

"Well, the Dragon Clan lettering."

It looks scary because it's a faceless, half-eyed thing to talk about, but he just kept talking to me seriously.

According to Wespel, the letters of the Dragon Nation were unique objects to which the ancient language was transformed.

For this reason, some people can remember ancient languages like dialogs.

but the literacy rate was low. No one seems to want to study aggressively because they are a fighting people. For this reason, even those who went out of the city seem to understand the letters that are the common language of the Lowaiian continent.

Garelado seems to have had no choice but to remember during his journey, but he cannot write difficult letters.

By the way, spoken language is a common language in the Royer continent.

I am somewhat complacent, but that's why Siu and I can talk.

I find it strange that even though the words spoken are close, only the letters are different. But Wespel told me that's because he remembers letters in stories that also share "important secrets" that are passed on to their clan, and also to keep secrets.

The story depicted everything from before the ancient empire flourished to when it perished.

Once upon a time, there was a wide variety of races in the world, but they were always in contention.

The big dragons were watching the little ones, but they didn't know what they were doing. Because they couldn't understand what it meant to fight each other.

There came a daughter of one of the tribes, and she asked me to stop the dispute because it would be a sacrifice. Dragons naturally eat beasts as raw, but people have never eaten them.

The big dragon thought and accepted her daughter's story with interest.

I ate my wonder-faced daughter in one bite.

That tasted complicated. I thought it was delicious, but it's different somewhere. A long time ago, I was scolded by God at a young age who knew neither good nor evil. That's when I had a fight with my own people, chewed my tail off, and swallowed it.

Yes, I realized it was as if I had eaten a fellow countryman.

The dragon was hazy. No way, are people of the same race as us?

Worried, the covenant came down to the city of the little, to put an end to the covenant, to the strife of men. Man panicked, making a scene as if the devil had appeared.

Eventually, those in contention held hands with each other and turned to the dragon. They throw stones and spears. It wasn't even a fart to the dragon, but I felt terrible sadness and dismay that the heart of hate was coming at me.

I'm here to make you want, but I don't know what this is all about.

Still, there is no substitute for the dispute stopping. The dragon went back to his original residence. People were fussing that they beat dragons.

Eventually, a people came to the dragon's residence.

You're sleeping well, but you're throwing rubble at me. depressed, flamed out, and swung his tail.

The people disappeared.

After a while, my daughter came again. Of course she was a different daughter then, but the dragon was badly shocked.

she said. It's a sacrifice, so please stop killing people.

The dragon answered. People don't taste good. I feel sick. That's why I don't eat. Also, what is wrong with eliminating those who come to hinder sleep?

she said. Then I dedicate my life to you. Tell the clan not to disturb your sleep. In the meantime, will you promise not to kill the men of my clan?

The dragon accepted that if it was about a person's short life, her wishes in the meantime, you could ask. Most importantly, I didn't want to eat people anymore.

Later, during my daughter's short life, I learned a lot.

I also understood why I felt bad about eating people, dragons.

That's because we ate creatures with the same thoughts, more advanced thoughts.

I tell him that I am willing to be a beast and that it is painful and painful for fun.

but the dragon was surprised and pleased that there were those who could think more complicated and sometimes talk to the dragon on an equal footing.

Yeah, I'm glad.

I realized the dragon was lonely.

My people are scattered somewhere far away, and I don't have a "family" because I don't have a turn. Always lonely, just pale looking at the world as the servant of God.

I was just watching.

The dragon wanted to try to relate to the world.

How long have I known the family of protecting the dragon's sleep?

Among them was a daughter eager to take care of the dragon.

I ate it first, it looked like that girl.

The dragon wanted to try to be in the same shape as his daughter. I also knew it was possible for me.

And in the form of man, the dragon gave birth to a son between him and his daughter.

The dragon abandoned his work as God's servant and became involved with the world.

Time flowed, and dragons became mere beings watching over their veins. I don't see the world. Only watched over my clan.

I hoped that the son of my beloved daughter, and those children, would be happy.

Only at one time did the world become more people, richer, and more disturbing for all races.

The dragon blood family also spread all over again.

The world seemed to be developing rapidly.

The dragon barely felt the rich world as he watched over his blood clans all over the world.

One day, the world shook.

That was the beginning of Wyburn's noise at the bottom of the dragon's breeding season.

As usual, their noise is enough to kill tiny people and other people in no time. As usual, the dragon tried to contain them.

O my family! Quiet, and I command thee so.

But they didn't listen.

Why are you protecting people? People are the kind of people who use us or kill and eat. The world is strange now. Why is it that only the people are righteous to reign? Even though the strongest thing in this world is a dragon.

It's crazy, crazy, crazy!!

I didn't just stay in Wyburn. Every inferior dragon species went mad. And a mighty warcraft emerged. The dragon flew through the sky trying to contain them, but his body stopped moving as if he had been trapped in the water of oil. Even with the wings, the mistletoe sounds.

Only when, the dragon was crashing.

Why? Why? I'm bored.

The same goes for the Warcraft. No dragon's family, no beast.

The dragon thought this was the magic of the people.

but the people were also out of breath.

What the dragon's far-sightedness found out was the lives of disappearing people.

The dragon should have seen the world.

But I only stopped to see when. Only an important blood family was watching the dragon.

While I was sensing the anomaly, I missed it.

The dragon squeezed his last force and gave power to his veins. Please, my dear children, I want you to survive and continue your dragon work.

I want you to keep looking at the world.

The dragon had felt the world crumble for a long time with an immobile body.

The dragon doesn't know why the world collapsed.

But the anomaly should have been expressed everywhere.

I can't go wrong this time.

Don't miss it so your blood can live happily ever after.

Eventually, the dragon died.

Succeeding in their will and power, the blood tribes survived the scourge of the world's demise.

The people who sang the world also survived.

And they knew a long time ago, but they were also of the people of the lineage.

Some of them will draw thin blood.

The blood tribe built the interior where they could see the dead land of the dragon. That's the first place. Keeping the covenant, looking out for eternity at a land where nothing will arise and nothing will disappear.

Now it's time to make no mistake.

The blood family took on the role of watching the world.

Instead, we can live happily ever after. The bloodline, this time, will not grieve the first dragon. Doesn't interfere with his sleep. The bloodline keeps its covenant so that he can sleep in peace.

This was the secret story of the Dragon Nation.

It also seemed to depict one end of the imperial demise that Siu imagined.

And the blank land was the place where the dragons died, the source of the dragon people.