In front of me is a giant tyrannosaurus with its petans and jaws on the ground, lying down, like a dog.

The name of this Tyrannosaurus is Tiny Dragon. Intelligence is not developed enough to speak a certain thing, a human language, and becomes a subdragon classification, not a dragon. (Tiny) It's a name that's smaller than an elephant, but the real dragon is bigger, and that's the metaphor and nothing. It also confirms a little mountain or so of individuals.

No, let's keep the size of the dragons in this world now. The problem is that this dragon seems to have become subordinate to me. I don't miss a race of people who have confidence and pride in their own power, even among warcraft. However, by showing strength against the Warcraft, the Warcraft can recognize the person and become a good friend.

And when you show the overwhelming power to yield, you can be recognized as the Lord of Warcraft and subjugate the Warcraft. The obedient warcraft becomes the faithful servant of the Lord, hands and feet, and even listens to terrible commands to "die". No, I would never give an order like that.

"Gururu……"

"Uh, no, I'm not saying I don't like you. Don't make such a sad voice..."

When I'm flying my thoughts without thinking why this happened, Tirano in front of me roars in a sad voice. I caress the huge tip of my nose to comfort me by accident, but it feels more pleasant to touch than I thought. Because he's lying on the ground, it's probably cute to look at him with water and water when his reptile-specific, almond-shaped, crumpled eyes lurk.

That said, I live in a dorm now. I don't have enough income to cover the cost of food for this huge pet even if I keep it, and I don't have a house that big. The garden of the Iglesio family mansion in Sequitugu would be able to keep it unattended, but not to say it's in the suburbs. You can't even take such a big warcraft all over the city.

"Lily, you can run away from reality, but shouldn't it be time to do something about that one?

"Mm, yeah, that's right."

Speaking to Alit and drawn back to reality, I decide to bring Urania down from the top of the tree for now. Normal Urania would jump right off, but her legs are still "bound," and if she jumps poorly, she could get hurt badly.

"Mm, thanks. That was cool."

"I'm glad you're okay. You scared me."

Undo the magic done to Urania, make sure she's not hurt, then hug her. Though there is a slight abrasion on my leg, I am relieved that there does not appear to be any major injury. That said, if you make a mistake, that life could have been lost forever. I feel the rage of my bowels boiling back when I think about it.

"Alit."

'You don't have to make such a scary voice. I'm not moving from there because I have a little bond.'

"Really?"

One of the finesse I had felt along the way disappeared, so I thought I might have gotten away with it. Apparently, Alit was trapped within the results. I tend to forget about it because I have a strong impression that I'm just eating sweets, but Alit is still the 29th most powerful spiritual spirit in the spiritual world. There is no such thing as a bond that locks each person up.

As soon as I asked Alit to unravel the line, I knew where it was. In the meantime, let's not miss it. [horny dreams] But let's have it.

"Hey! What happened?

"I was looking at it from a distance, but you, what the hell did you do..."

"I thought it was out of common sense, but finally even the dragon's servant..."

As we spiritually restrain the main culprit, the facades of Squad A, who apparently sensed that this battle was over, come together. I mean, Sola! I'm out of common sense! I can't deny it, damn it!!

"We just had a little bit of a rough time."

"Hey... what does that mean..."

"More than that! What the hell happened? You didn't steal dragon eggs, did you?

Because of this, I will confirm the verdict of this incident in the face of Squad A. Eggs placed unnaturally in the woods, dragons that appeared as if they had been guided, and then Urania restrained by a "bind". The opposite is clear when you can do it this far. I don't think I have to.

"Everything is abrupt, what is it..."

"I was a leader too, but I couldn't do anything... If it hadn't been for Urania's instructions, it would have been all gone."

Tebby moans that she couldn't do anything to Sora, who shakes her head so she could give something away. Sure, I may not have been able to do anything this time, but I want you to continue your efforts on the spring for that remorse. Because both Sola and Tebby are still stretching.

"Nevertheless! Do magic to Master Urania, etc! That must be the killer!

"Hasn't Urania seen the killer?

"Mm, I didn't even smell it. I didn't think there was anyone there."

"Yeah, that's a magic trick."

I approach him and strip him of his cloak. Silver like coming out of some magic school, it's a magic trick that contains the magic of visual and olfactory blockade. This can be moved without touching anyone's eyes if it is suffocated from the head.

Use this magic prop to steal eggs from the dragon's nest and leave them in the woods. After that, all you have to do is direct the dragon who realizes the egg is gone. It's just a little too much to say student prank.

Sometimes dragons and warcraft have good noses that also have olfactory blockades, but in the first place there are many beastmen in this country, and I guess the majority of beastmen are measures against having better noses than humans. Most importantly, it seemed pointless to me and Alit because I couldn't seem to block my sanity, and because I was a demonic prop in the first place, I could see an unnatural mass of magic as long as [Demon Vision] was possible.

"What about this one!?

"Glenn……… did you fall that far…………"

Peeling the cape reveals the figure. The man there was Glenn, son of the Blue Duke, who had a mock fight with me the other day.