Dragon rides weren't that bad compared to demons.

Above the sky, even though it's just windy and summer, it's cold.

But in the end, Mizuchi is with him, and the curse makes him somewhat more comfortable.

You just have to shake less.

"Well..."

I see the city under my eyes with ceremonial vision.

I wonder where you're going down...... I know it's really nice outside the walls, but it's a hassle to walk because it's so cool to the Sheikh's residence.

Instead, you might want to go directly to the official residence.

There's a big garden over there, and it doesn't frighten livestock or carriages.

"You, can you get down inside the walls?

"Grrrrrr!"

Dragons roar.

I don't know if yes or no... but, yes, I guess. I feel that way.

"All right, that way!

The human rattle of light that had preceded him as a guide descended into the city.

The dragon followed it properly and lowered altitude.

At that time.

A ceremonial god who had left it in the mountains captured an unpleasant sight.

Unexpectedly.

Coming now means... I guess so.

Now I can't even say I'm going home.

Well, there's still going to be a little time, and once you show your face to the official residence, it'll be enough to go back to the mountains.

I'm tired of doing egg amulets by myself.

The dragon lowers its left wing and swirls to the left as it descends into the city.

The vast chief residence draws closer.

When it approached just a few lengths to the ground - the dragon spread its wings wide and grabbed the atmosphere.

Magic of barometric pressure activated. A giant descends lavishly into the garden of the Sheikh's residence, sprinkling heavily with the dense air created.

Ugh, I take a breath and raise my face.

I noticed.

"Ah..."

Right in front of me, on the second floor of the official residence, there was a large room with open windows.

You were at work, a few nice people of your own, looking at this one with a grumpy look on your face.

Documents and gold coins that seemed to have been placed on the desk were flashly scattered with dragon gusts.

Wow, I did something sorry......

Hmm, is that Elf's squire? That means...... after all, there is also Prince Cecilio.

Just fine.

It gets a little disrespectful, but I don't have time and I won't have a choice.

"Excuse me all of a sudden, gentlemen! It's Seika! I'm back now!

While the barometric wind is still blowing, I raise my voice.

"Hurry up and be rude in this way! Uh, to put it briefly... we're friends with the dragon."

Everyone is blatantly speechless.

I'm a little nervous, but I'll tell you what to do anyway.

"I know what caused this one! I want to explain, so I apologize for the abruptness, but could someone please come with me to the summit! It would be helpful if you could use the magic of fire attributes!

There are no answers.

Princes, elves and other humans are all solidified at great distances from the windows.

... You're in trouble.

Or was it just a bad idea to come right down in the dragon......

I want to go back, but I don't know what I came back for as I am. At least someone, someone who can help......

"... ah"

At that time.

The appearance of one girl caught my eye.

What, were you there?

Well, then, she's fine. You can handle flames for your own sake. I really wanted Astilian people to come, but I can't help but notice that they're all scared.

"Efa."

I reach for the dull blonde girl.