Shut-in Magician

It has been about ten days since I came to the Dragon Nation.

We're going into the last week of the mountain sleep moon, and it's time to get ready to go.

"You're not going over the years"

Kirkulus is painfully visiting Garelado.

"It's not a good idea to stay too long. I was relieved that Siu was here this time."

"Speaking of which, you made me magic and magic tools to combat high elves."

This time, I was handing them magic props as well.

I also taught you new magic moves, so it would be possible to just run away in case you were attacked. Still, I can't feel safe.

So Garelado leaves the house and continues his wandering journey.

I just thought I was going to go back inside the Dragon Nation and lower my back, but Garelado didn't seem to have that idea.

Siu, who had not yet received a reply from the village of Geheimnisdorf, but had seen a bewildering face like the apostle's plea not to touch him there, realized that they had little chance of taking Aurea.

Guess they didn't think Garelado could be left to them either. I didn't say it strongly.

Aurea also resumes her life of escape.

"Don't worry. I'm getting something very convenient from Siu. Especially for magic bags and Aurea meals."

"That's it. Because your cooking is wale tattooed. Pathetically, Aurea's small size meant it wasn't race-specific."

Listening to them, is it possible that Xiu is small because he didn't eat much at an early age? No, no, you're not. Grandpa was quite forced to shove food into Siu's mouth.

I used to throw up after not accepting it.

I don't know if it's because of that.

If I had thought about it, Kirkulus would have lowered my head.

"Even if I give it back, Siu really took care of me. It is thanks to Siu that Garelado is able to do this and that this inside left no one victim out of the recent raid. Thanks."

"No, I got good stuff, too."

The elder Sonus had given him more dragon scales as a thank you. Skin on the tail and a chip on the nail. It's too much.

"Can I come back and see you?

"Absolutely. Then I want you to see the results of your training."

"Fair enough, Kirkulus. We're only three days away. I feel fast."

"That being said, Wale. I heard it this morning."

Next to the two people talking to each other, Lingua, who had just broken her heart the other day, was still depressed. He's been, like, nagging.

"Hey, Siu. I have three more days. Tell me what to do when I have a baby."

"Oh, yeah."

Lingua got more and more depressed and finally got her hands on the ground. Blanca runs under that body. I wanted to be careful that I wasn't playing, but Wale approached Siu.

"What's nutritious? Look, you said there was something pregnant women shouldn't do before."

"It's strictly forbidden to chill. You shouldn't even eat organisms. It's not a good idea to break your stomach and have abdominal pressure. But you need moderate exercise. You mean moderate, not flying or jumping, right?

"I know. You're gonna walk, right? I walk every day!

I was laughed off lavishly. Are you sure you're okay or are you still anxious?

In the meantime, too, Blanca caught a glimpse of Cro and eventually the chase began around Lingua. Chro also has no choice but to deal with Blanca in order to distract her. I'm an adult.

"Kikyu!

I rode on Lingua's head and ran away with my back. I'd like to think it's my fault you seem to be skipping a bit of fun.

"The beast's milk is good, too. But come on, all the Goats of Geheimnisdorf are scared of us. In that regard, Cocatrice is only a warcraft and comes at the blade, so it's good. I got kicked in the meantime, too. I gave it back, though!

"You didn't kill him, did you!?

"I didn't kill you! She lays eggs in corners."

"You can't even kill a male. It's not going to be sperm eggs."

"Oh, you did"

"That's right! Because we're going to increase it as livestock!

Don't be scared, I cautioned Wale.

Crowe and Blanca were running around like obstacles this time over the ring-a that had stuck to the ground.

I did all sorts of things until I got out of there. Strengthen the inner defenses, expand the fields, etc.

But I gave up making hot springs. He didn't have the habit of entering hot water, and suddenly he realized it was difficult. I just talked about efficacy over and over again. Next time I come, I want you to dig.

Other than that, I accompanied him on the hunt.

On the way up to the observation deck, I looked at the blank land. When I heard the dragon warriors praying, I felt solemn wondering if the dragons were comforted too.

In the hunt, training was beginning to bear fruit.

Bowled with Hubredeafe only once, two dragon warriors confronted each other and were successfully suppressed in a short time.

It would be easier to do these monkey-type warcraft with physical abilities like the Dragon Nation because direct attacks are advantageous.

Other Warcraft also used freshly remembered magic attacks to try them.

Once, I said I was going out to play with Ferres and I went through it for a few hours or so.

Repeated extensive searches to see if there was a Toyfer Upfe nest.

Actually, this south becomes the Black Forest.

The places with Oligorokus and Geheimnisdorf were in a remarkable position.

And Toyfer Affe was apparently the seed that came out of it.

It was a warcraft I had never seen in reason.

The Black Forest is too dangerous a place for adventurers to let in. That means nobody knows what's in here.

Every few years, a capable man in Geheimnisdorf leaves the village and says he will do a sealing process around here as well, but there are still warcraft out there.

I felt the horror of the Black Forest again.

Siu jumped across the junction that the descendants of the high elf would have painfully hung, into the Black Forest.

I tried to get rid of the Toyfer Upfe nest I found in the omnidirectional search as much as I could.

I don't intend to go to the depths, so I found a place to be a hole in the junction and looked around there.

There was only one nest, but it was huge.

It is many times the size of the nest spoken of by a Geheimnisdorf envoy.

What they had seen in the past seemed like a small thing they had dispensed.

Females of other races had been caught in the nest, and the warcraft of the human form had turned it into a tool for giving birth to children. Others are treated like livestock, including males. It was also a poor environment as a livestock, which looked like a human imitation, but was far from a man's civilization.

I've been observing it for a while, but I couldn't even look at the goblins being treated and tortured in a disastrous way.

Originally, I hear that Warcraft does nasty and gloomy things, but Toyfer Upfe was too harsh.

I feel ill and perish all at once.

He pulled out his magic vegetables and sucked away his magic, stretching his boundaries and applying pressure with gravitational magic.

It was also helpful that there were no individuals such as kings and generals and that they remained at the leadership level.

I guess that green individual was still a mutant species.

Still, it was horrible to see people living in a nest without powerful leaders.

I want people of the Dragon Nation to be careful.

It is recommended that mountain hunting take place on a regular basis.

All the defeated warcraft were dismantled and disposed of and stored in a space vault. The nest could not be reused, so it was thoroughly destroyed and turned upside down by earthly attribute magic.

Only Garelado and Pulkla seemed to know what Siu had been up to.

Because Pulkla is an occupier, I wondered why Garelado could tell.

"Siu is a simple guide."

And they told me.

"Were you worried?

I was worried about what to do while I thought I should leave it to them because it was about them. So when they told me that and I could stroke my head, I was glad I did.

It's not God's word, but it's not good to interfere too much either. Because I'm scared after the convenient Siu is gone.

Because of that, it bothered me.

"In today's midst, if the mutant species in the example strikes, they won't be able to stand it. Thanks."

"Yeah."

"Kirkulus also says it will be more fortified in the future. I rarely see a warcraft like that, but it's okay because I'm holding my mind together."

"Right."

Garelado is also worried about what's going on inside him. You don't think that having one of you will change anything, but I'm afraid that I can't help you.

I don't want to regret what I couldn't do, so I think I can do it now.

Garelado himself, returning to the inside what he wore outside. The same goes for the way we fight, the information we get during the dragon's great breeding season, etc.

Combat technology, in particular, seems to have risen significantly compared to before, and he was certainly envied by the dragon warriors.

I'm not sparing it, I'm telling you.

For him, who can't stay inside for long, that's the way to get inside.