Above Marion are Iris, Punigami and Cheryl.
Above Jessica, Iclipse, Muriel and Marca ride, moving towards the cave.
They say the cave is right there, so we don't need to fly and travel this time.
I'm talking about rolling the dragon on its front leg.
"Look, that. That's the entrance to the cave."
From Jessica's back, Marca pointed forward.
At the tip of its pointer was a cut cliff with a large hole in its wall.
It's big enough that the dragon seems to keep going in there.
I can store snowballs without any problems with this.
"Marion. Almost there. Good luck."
"Hmmm... I'm more tired than I thought I'd roll on my front leg..."
"Then why don't you roll it with your back leg?
"Pupu."
"That's not a funkologasi!
Marion pushed her snowballs into the cave as she raised her angry growl with Ghanna.
Then came Jessica.
And the two dragons become human form in the cave, exhaling relief after finishing a job with "Phew".
"It's hot out there, but you're really limping in the cave"
Say it the way Cheryl was impressed.
"It's comfortable. I want to live here."
"Uh, Muriel. You're quitting the patron saint of Baron Silverlight's territory? Good day. Leave the rest to me and Eclipse."
"We could have been friends because of you."
"No, you won't stop! My concubine will protect Baron Silverlight's territory!
Muriel denies in great haste.
"Hey. I'd like to bring back some snow, okay?
Marca whines in front of the snowball.
"How much for a little bit?
"Hmmm...... this much!
Marca drew a circle bigger than herself using both hands.
Compared to snowballs, "It is a little too big, but it is very difficult to carry.
The Iris are the easiest winners.
"Everyone, step back for a second. Because I kill the snow...... no!
Iris put magic in his arms and cut the snowballs in blocks with a handknife.
Cut finely to make it easier to carry.
Together, it would be the quantity requested by Marca.
"Wow! Iris is strong as well as the dragon!
"Sort of………………."
It was a praiseworthy and illuminating Iris.
Then we all take the block of snow to the village.
Cold, but that would be fine if you put a giga inferno flame on your arm.
"Marca, by the way. What do you use this snow for?
Cheryl listens.
"We make udon boiling water. You guys took care of me, so I have to get some udon to thank you!
"Udon, is it?"
Apparently, 'udon' is about food.
Is it a specialty of this village?
"I'm home."
At the entrance to the village, Marca screams well.
Her parents and village chief were waiting for her there.
"Oh, Marca! Did you get proper directions?
"It's great, Marca. You are my proud daughter."
"No more. Because your father and mother are exaggerating. I didn't just go that far."
"Mm-hmm. Marca's been a solid kid for a long time. I wasn't worried. Still... did you bring the snow"
"Yeah. I was trying to feed everyone udon!
The moment Marca uttered udon, her father and mother, who looked worried, smiled.
"I see. You are all benefactors in this village. It's only natural to entertain them with udon."
"Village chief. Let's make this a Udon party all over the village tonight"
"Mm-hmm. That's good. That's why you guys. Would you please stay in this village today and eat udon? I've never eaten udon boiled in snowmelted water before, so I'm looking forward to it."
Saying so, the village chief swallowed Yodale.
I'm sure the food called udon must be delicious.
Iris and the others were also caught and swallowed yodales.
"Okay. Then sweeten your words and treat the udon."
Cheryl decides on her own. but no one pinched the objection, including Iris.
I'm already full of udon in my head.
I can't imagine what kind of food it is, but Marca and the others are going to recommend it so much.
There's no way it doesn't taste good.
Udon is like a noodle dish made of flour.
It can be described as a relative of pasta.
People gathered in the square in the centre of the village and began boiling udon in a very huge pot.
Hi, I think I'm used to having udon parties.
Old and young are boiling tequila and udon.
But Iris and the others aren't surprised if they just boil it.
But they began to wash the boiled udon with cold water.
Then the village chief explained to me that there would be cosi on the noodles.
Then warm the washed udon through the water again, add to the dough, and sprinkle with hot soup.
"……… This is going to run out of water."
Iris shrugged.
"I don't have a choice. To boil the udon deliciously, you can't kettle the water!
On the side Marca spoke as she cheated the udon.
Iris replied carelessly, "Yes..." while rinsing the udon himself.
I was confused at first about how to eat this noodle soap, but when I tried it, it was surprisingly possible.
Chopsticks are also useful when you get used to them.
I think it enhances the deliciousness of udon.
Zuluzu.............
Delicious. Delicious indeed.
Marca only boasted, and the deliciousness of the udon was more than Iris expected.
But how to use that water…….
No, I'm sure the people of this village can't live without udon.
It is necessary to sustain life.
That's why water shortages are inevitable.
Zuluzu.............
"Pupu."
Punigami, who was in Iris' chair, made a scene telling him to eat udon.
"Oh, I'm sorry. Wait...... heh heh. Yes, Punigami."
Punigami didn't like hot food, so Iris exhaled and cooled before dripping udon into Punigami's body.
Then Punigami takes in the udon and dissolves it in her body.
"Puppy-puppy!
The udon seems delicious even if the slime is eaten.
I was so happy, I started to move puffy.
It's hard to sit when the chair moves, but Iris is also happy when his friends seem happy.
So I fed him more udon.
Then, the body, which was the water colour of the punigami, changed to the white colour of the udon.
"Iris. I was here. You're still familiar..."
Marion walked in with a handful.
She's right, Iris is a little out of the crowd... no, he was eating udon pretty far away.
Anyway, the villagers and Cheryl have become very densely populated, solidifying around a large pot.
Iris can't be in the ring because he's banqueting for fun in that state.
"Iris seemed lonely, so I saw him and ate with him."
Marca said with a clear face.
"That's right...... thank you Marka. Leave Iris to me."
"Beh, because I don't seem to miss you! Punigami's with me, so I'm fine!
"Iris, I don't think you can have any friends but Slime. We need to make proper human friends."
Marca speaks with a serious face.
"puffy."
"That's right, that's right," Pumigami also said.
"No, no, no. Besides Punigami, I have friends. Even Marion is my friend!
"Marion is a dragon, isn't he? You only have friends with monsters?
"…… Eh."
Iris was stuck in words.
Marion is certainly a dragon. The mother, Jessica, is also a dragon.
Eclipse is a biological weapon of the demonic clan, and Muriel is the patron saint of the land.
Only one human friend came to mind.
"Look, Cheryl's a decent person. Even I have human friends."
"Just think about it. There's only one of us."
"……… Yes"
Iris nodded honestly.
"Then I'll make you Iris' friend. So come back and see me again."
"Okay... Marca, you're a really good girl"
"You're welcome. The next time you're here, I think you should talk to more people."
"……… I will try."
Iris replied with a small voice.
"No, make sure that's about it."
"Puffy."
Marion and Punigami say, "Oh, boy.
But for Iris, talking to the first person is really hard.
There are those who would be adorable if they did it, while suddenly others try to be cute.
Unlike its cunt demons and monsters, it is weak, so it dies of a few things.
Be very careful.
More importantly, the image of 'human scaring' is consolidated.
There's nothing I can do overnight.
Iris' human hatred has to heal to temperament, well, over a hundred years or so.
"Master Iris, are you eating udon? No!
"Udon is delicious, sister Iris. It's delicious next to chocolate!
"The world is wide. One day you'll be able to eat udon in Baron Silverlight's territory."
"Heh. I think I'll start a udon shop."
Cheryl and the others came by Iris as well.
They all liked udon.
"No more. Everyone is not utterly captive to udon. But because it does taste good... maybe I can come and eat it once a month or so?
When you come to eat udon, you will be talking to the villagers.
But still, udon is delicious, and I have to practice talking to people a little bit at a time, what a positive thing to think about Iris.