- Hey, hey. Looking out for hell, 20 minutes--
Looking up at the heavens and thinking about how to stop playing with Mr. Celine's little one, I saw a big white bird approaching.
Hmm? Looking closely......, is that a dragon, not a bird?
She has beautiful feathers dressed in pure white, and there are no Gotsui scales like ancient dragons.
It has a birdy vibe, but the silhouette is close to the dragon.
Must be a rare type of dragon, the same as an ancient dragon.
A pure white dragon descended as Mr. Estelle's laughter rang like a BGM.
Everyone's gaze gathers in the mysterious dragon, and Mr. Celine is blinded and hardened.
The only thing that's moving is Mr. Estelle, who's been freed from this one.
Breathe rough as hyperventilation, laughing and suffering.
"Grandpa, how long have you been in the elves!
Seriously, it's impossible!
For a dragon, you speak better than JK.
The frank feel of the ancient dragon seems to be heavily influenced by the pure white JK dragon.
'Cause they're asking me to remove my grudges.'
"Huh? 'Cause, isn't it?
Promise you'll teach me how to use magic, it's been over a week.
Which is more important, my grandson or the rubble?
"Oh, I'm sorry.
I was hoping to get back to Nana's as soon as possible, Grandpa. "
An ancient dragon who has lived for a long time provides an excuse for his grandson, JK Dragon.
But there's no way a JK dragon called Nana will cure her anger.
Though the ancient dragon is overwhelmingly large in stature, the position is completely below.
I thought the ancient dragon was a big black pillar dragon of the clan, but he's vulnerable to his own grandchildren.
I must have wanted to be thought of a little bit more often and was going to hang out with some magic practice.
Because I want my grandson to like me, and I think every time I see him, it's like feeding him with sweets.
It's weird that I keep feeding people from other worlds.
I'll keep it to myself that I was hunting to eat curry this morning.
Everyone here would have thought we shouldn't somehow piss off the JK Dragon.
Because you can't have the courage to pinch your mouth when a girl with a strong heart is angry.
If that's a dragon, all the more so.
Sneak up on the tin and collect information on the JK Dragon.
"I don't see scales, are they included in the common kind in this world?
"Yeah, I've never seen it either.
Factions may be different from the common Wyburns and dragons that strike the city.
Because ordinary demons can't talk. "
Elves and ancient dragons are shaped like allies, Lilia said, so I guess there are many dragon tribes with spiritual magic.
A special clan that is intelligent enough to speak the language and does not appear on the table with the elves.
"You're cursing ancient dragons with great fluency."
"The way your hands move is also clever.
Dragons are scared when they get angry, so you better stay out of it. "
Tin scares me more when I get angry, though.
I remember perfectly well the attack on Wyburn in Basil Village. [M]
Even with that in mind, I'm also afraid of the JK dragon in front of me.
He moves his hands hard to express his emotions and makes angry appeals.
Plus, he keeps talking so fast that he doesn't have time to breathe, he keeps heating up.
"Mostly my curfew is before the sun goes down, but my grandfather doesn't cheat like he's not playing?
I'm older than anyone, so I should ban you from going out before you get lost. "
"My grandfather hasn't messed up yet..."
"Yes? Which mouth can say that?
Keep your promises to me soaked up for over a week, and what if I hadn't messed up!
Ha, seriously, it's impossible. "
I don't think it's a very dragon conversation.
Close your eyes and listen, it's like a conversation between a rebellious JK and his infirm grandfather.
As such a mediocre dragon conversation progressed, only one person appeared courageous enough to try to arbitrate.
It's Mr. Estelle, who has just been freed from laughing hell.
Previously scared of Snowwolf more than anyone else, she gets closer to the dragon as she hips.
Did JK Dragon notice any suspicious signs, taking his eyes off the ancient dragon, and looking down at Mr. Estelle?
Mr. Estelle's cold sweat, stretched out by her spine, is erupting from her skin with momentum that will dry her out.
"Kid, yesterday I forced the Ancient Dragon to talk to you, you gave me time.
or could you hit me with your hand by cleaning up the debris instead "
Angry JK Dragon's gaze is harsh.
Keeping his head close to Mr. Estelle, he begins to look at it as a dildo so as to make a product rule.
I'm worried that it's dehydrated because of the extreme tension and even more cold sweat.
"You, what are you nagging our grandfather for?
You smell like an imbecile. You have good guts.
Hmm, well, fine.
I'll leave the rubble to you, so keep it clean. "
"Yes, sir, I'm sorry..."
Miraculously, Mr. Estelle's arbitration succeeded, and the JK Dragon rose to the sky.
I hurry to fill the glass with water and give it to Estelle, who will be dehydrated.
Just in case, I'll follow you.
Mr. Estelle, who hydrates with gokugoku and fierce speed, never has an imo-smelly face because she is the fourth princess of the Empire.
When we met, I was a more temperamental rampaging horse, but now I'm just like a big bred horse.
As the ancient dragon thanked Mr. Estelle "seriously" and JK-like, he immediately left the elves with the JK dragon.
Dropping off the winged dragons, the air begins to flow as hospitable as the storm left.
Except for one.
"En... when were you married..."
Apparently, Mr. Celine was in love with an ancient dragon.
I keep my mouth open and I keep dropping off the ancient dragons that are gone.
That said, if Mr. Lilia hits her direct ancestors, Mr. Celine should be married too.
Considering also that the kingdom of Fennel reflects, it is also believed that he has more than one husband.
No longer, a race called High Elves could be called a clan that cheats.
I fall in love with all sorts of heterosexuals, it's a race with lots of love.
So I'll cheat more, too.
No, but it's been a tough check lately.
We need to start by completing a lover-like event and get used to women.
With that in mind, we all end up with what the ancient dragons broke.
Clean up the rubble removal work around Mr. Estelle at the end of the line.
Naturally, there's nothing I can do with my arms too low, and Fiona, the princess, can't help me.
Not to mention the fact that I've been making curries all night and I should rest.
You just have Mr. Fiona's hands free, so you should get her to sleep.
Hih, with knee pillows!!!!!!
There's no way I can say that about King of Hessies, laying Wolf's skin on the grass and lying down.
I'm concerned about the sound of the removal work, but it's not loud enough to keep me awake.
As I was trying to sleep with my eyes closed, Mr. Fiona approached me.
"If you don't have a pillow, can I lend you a knee?
The power word of lending a knee resonates in my brain.
The pleasure of giving the princess a knee pillow erodes her brain and is converted into an intense sleeper.
"Ah... uh..."
Mr. Fiona gave me a knee pillow and I wanted to sleep, but I couldn't seem to beat the sleeper.
The moment Mr. Fiona lowers his back and touches my head, his consciousness becomes distant.
I was awake a little longer and my heavy eyelids got blocked thinking I could save my knee pillow memory in my brain......