"So much... I can't believe we're getting together"

I was thrilled by the good intentions gathered in the pot.

All the contents are Dragon Man's blood.

With a bottle of wine, "Pram's Medicine" could be made for three years, and even when used for research for full treatment, it managed to be an adequate arithmetic.

That's how we gathered every "pot" we had to hold and load into the carriage. This was such a delightful miscalculation.

Drop by drop, all the good intentions of the dragon men, it's a sign of life.

Blood usually turns black and clots if it touches the air, but dragon man blood does not lose its fluidity while remaining bright red. It is alive in itself and hosts its strength as a source of tough life.

In front of the carriage that lay in front of the Temple of the Great Tree, the dragon men, as a "donation of goodwill," draped the blood flowing with their own arms wounded with a blade into the "pot" they prepared. But the wound quickly blocks away so much that you don't even have to undergo the healing magic of the manu you've been waiting for next door, leaving with a flat face.

All the young dragon people injured by the Four Heavens King seem to regenerate their wounds on their own, unless there is a certain accumulation of damage, given that they were severely wounded to death.

Nevertheless, blood is also supposed to be sacred because of its religious significance, and not something to be flushed into a groan, let alone to be shared with others.

It would be even worse for me, a human being, or for Plum, an artificial life form. I expressed my gratitude from the bottom of my heart for sharing my blood this time as pure "goodwill", despite it.

When I thanked the dragon men, I sealed the pot with multiple pieces of sealed magic. It's a kind of shitty thing to do, not to crack, not to zero.

"Good intentions. Thank you for your patience."

The monk Manuferno bowed beside me with a pepper and prayed to God.

It may be pagan from the dragon people's point of view, but Manuferno, who healed the wounds of many of his companions, seemed, in fact, to be the most respected of us.

In fact, three young dragon men proposed to me, "Tonight. Must be required...... forcefully...... haha" and floated oddly (?) There he is.

By the way, I looked it up in Search Magic (Ggore) and it seemed to be the top modifier of "I respect you" for "I want to marry (Kekorn)" the dragonmen.

Well...... the manu looks happy too, let's just relax.

The pram of the day to receive the good will of blood is playing with Annemie, Hemperoza and other dragon children, even though they say it is near evening.

I am convinced to explain to the dragon people that Pram's "illness" is due to his "special birth" of a half with a human being.

They are all red-haired and not sure who they are in the distance, but about ten of them have formed a party and are interested in "Beetle Phantom".

Phantoms like beetles and wasps mixed with people are the same "demons" that have been attacked and defeated many times while we've been here. But in this village, after catching them who had strayed, "purifying" their temper, they let them live inside and serve.

Nevertheless, it's not about being a slave, it's about being treated like a member of the family, a pet, and I guess it's because human beings and values are different there. It's humorous to be playing with the kids right now.

On the other hand, it's horrible to see Plum rushing around fine, and when I think about what's ahead, the problem is only half solved, which makes me nervous again.

We need to take the time to replace the life-sustaining mechanisms in our bodies. It may be a pretty difficult treatment, but I'm sure I'll do it to avoid wasting the good intentions of the dragon people.

"Phantoms like sap, don't they?" "Kabu!

"Is it delicious -?" "Kabubu."

"... very"

"To!? Plum, it doesn't taste good when you drink it!

Hemperosa is clamping the plum that flickers over the tree.

You're still an asshole, I'm worried.

Wouldn't you be smarter if you kept taking the pills you made from Dragon Man's blood?

Speaking of which, the confronting Four Heavenly Kings said "tough flesh with dragon man's blood" and "eternal beauty and youth". Maybe that's what Plum's medicine does. They are now imprisoned four people in a cabin off the inside, but I would like to ask you before they are transported to the King's Capital of Cullen.

Turning his gaze to a slightly open square in front of the temple, Iola and Riola were specially trained against the female warrior Faria.

A lot of dragon people were touring around. Older people, but mostly girls. Come on, come on! The voice seems to be divided between the Phalia and the Iola, and the Riola.

Everyone is pouring an intriguing hot gaze at the twin brave men who saved the inside and the warriors who defeated the dreaded Four Heavens King.

Faria grabs a stick of wood and confronts the two quietly.

The orange sunlight was dyeing Faria's silver hair and her pristine face.

Three long shadows extend on the ground.

After a moment of silence, the brothers and sisters, with temper, kicked into their nostalgia simultaneously on the ground. Iola strikes the wooden knife from the right, Riola from the left with her fist, completely simultaneously.

Faria is a stick of wood, which flushed the two simultaneous attacks, but slightly disfigured.

The twins fly off to the left and right, respectively, and land zash-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh-sh.

"That's good now! When you're shot in at the same time completely... don't have any trouble dealing with it"

"Yes!" "Yes!

- Knock it off! and cheers from the dragon people.

Twin brothers and sisters smile and nod at each other. Sweat was glowing on my forehead.

Faria says it's after the fight, but she looks really fun without looking tired.

I hear the dragon men are hosting our welcome party and celebration, and the dragon men's mothers are busy getting ready. Until then, there still seems to be time, and the Phalia and the others want to sweat a little more?

"You're young..."

And for once, I'm still a minor.

One more person, I don't see Lentomia, I thought..., there he is.

It looks like he was sitting by the water beside the temple washing his hands and face, but after all, the young girls caught him and laughing like he was in trouble for questioning him.

Even if the beautiful boy in the half elf interacts with the dragon daughters, the thinness of the line stands out and the contents look cute aside.

And Lentomia noticed my gaze, and she grinned and waved small.

I wave back gently once, but the dragonman's daughters find themselves aiming for a "silver ring" that glows in the half-elf's fingers and ask some questions.

As soon as I said, "Yeah!?" "Ha!?," he glances at me in amazement, alternating between me and Lentomia.

... I only have a bad feeling about it, but I'm not good at getting into the circle of conversations on the way, and let's not.

But. The daughters of Dragon Man (Draguns) are exposed from chest to belly and very cute with their tails moving pretentiously depending on their emotions.

All right, for tonight's welcome party, let's try to get along with the girls very aggressively.

I did my best this time, and I could serve my purpose, even if it floats just a little bit... okay?

The welcoming and celebrating ceremonies were not held in the temple, but in the great hall of the house of the elders.

The room, which was likely to enter for about a hundred people, was made of wood with all the floors and columns precision, which seemed unusual for Iola and Riola and rounded their eyes. I feel relieved to resemble an old Japanese house.

Qualitative but delicious dishes were carried in front of me one after another. He must have been pretty pushy to prepare for us after the big incident involving the entire reef.

The fragrant aroma is the vanilla grill of gravy-filled wildlife meat that was taken in the woods. Fish and shellfish stewed in the river flowing through the interior cement the sides, and hash potato-style staples dusted with potatoes and crushed are hokey and delicious. Even more autumnal, apples, pomegranates and nuts. It is lined with abundant nuts and fruits.

The food is served in a "meal" format, and the dragon people below the elders, like us, are dressed to sit in circles and eat and drink on the wood floor.

As far as I'm concerned, it feels like I've come to the house of a relative in the country, but he looks a little confused about the faces he's used to living in a chair.

"Shh, it's amazing - it's a treat -!

"Hey, hey, hey! Take it home, can you take it home!?

Plum and Hempero shine their eyes and are thrilled to crush the dish. I have an appetite, and I'm fine, above all. My favorite seems to be the stewed shellfish.

"Oh no, it's delicious! No matter what you eat, it's delicious. Ngu...... Please replace me!

"Io, there's a sauce on your nose."

"Ah... Mr.Kiku"

"Already."

Pi, and Riola glancing over his brother (Iola) nose with his fingertips.

The two are still friendly, but when a dragon girl brings in an alternative dish for Iola, she can't get close in the outfit that Riola is disappointingly guarding.

Then my gaze crossed a bit, and I feel like there's a fierce battle of women out there.

"Grey, it's meat, it's meat!?

"Oh, oh... you can eat mine too if you like"

"Are you sure!? I'll do the imo for a change! Yeah Mmm! The gravy is the best, haha!

Faria is sitting down on my right. I'm a minor and I don't drink alcohol, but it seems like a special physique that I can get drunk with "gravy," and the tension is rising.

Faria still has the same popularity with dragon girls serving meat.

"Pomegranate (pomegranate). Glad for women...... baby fruit"

"If you eat a lot of this, you can have a lot of babies, right?

"Conception. I'm with... multiple suitors tonight... (Chuckles) so I'll eat"

"Me too! I have to eat, too!

Next to the left is Lentomia and Manufernoga for Women's (Girls) Talk (?).

I feel thriving on a topic that is somewhat difficult, but I think Lentomia is biased in her knowledge when it comes to magic, even though she is genius.

And one old dragon man comes by me and whispers in his ear.

"Actually, my daughters wanted to serve the wise..."

- Here he comes!?

"Ha, I'm a minor, so I have trouble drinking..."

Unexpectedly tighten loose cheeks and pretend calm. My heart is full of heart. Cute and snuggled up by the exposed dragonman daughters...?

"My daughters, who were helped by the wise men in today's commotion, really want to thank you"

"I'm not on my own, but if that's the case... I don't mind"

"Really! Come on, then."

The old man smiled and went back to the back.

It twitches, but I eat meal dishes and wait. After a while, I heard the man earlier.

"Look, they're sage men, like they don't have a crude face."

"Kabu!"

"Quack!"

- Cub......, qua?

And a black body slipped into my left and right. For a girl, she dressed herself in hard-looking black clothes...!

- Aren't they beetles and wasps?!?

"Ha ha...? This is... yeah, it's definitely a girl."

"Kabu," "Quawah."

Two, no, two, from the left and right, more amber juice for me.

Definitely.

The horns are short, it's a female.

Beetle Phantom... female of, no, a "girl".

The gender is so obvious that you don't even have to use search magic (google) or anything.

Dragon Man's daughter is welcome, but these girls are too high a hurdle!?

While I was half-consolidated, I received the cup I had been offered and drank very much in one breath.

Food in strange lands usually analyzes poisons and ingredients with magic yarn (Magiwire), but this time it was a no-guard.

... sap?

When I tried it, it tasted strange like sweet fruit with a woody scent. It doesn't taste bad. On the contrary, it is surprisingly handsome.

"Oh, what is this? Delicious."

"Quah!" "Kabu!

I'm not sure about the look on your face, but you seem happy. This is the first time in my long adventurous life that I have ever been served by a "former" demon...

"Ha! Greg! You're a hottie today!

Faria laughs lavishly and bashes her back. Me being tangled up by someone drunk with gravy.

"Ovulation. He wants to lay eggs... he says"

"I didn't say it! Don't say the right thing, Manu."

"Ahhh! You guys, Greg's mine, so hey!

"Qua," "Kabu?

Lentomia hugs me and bad bug (?) guard against attachment. I don't remember it becoming my thing... and my vision distorted with glitter.

Hmm?

... It's kind of me... so... sleepy.

In the land of the end of the journey, the night falls even further.

Fun times with my buddies always pass in an instant.

- Ma, okay.

Beyond the fading consciousness, everyone laughed with pleasure.

It wasn't until the next day, after I woke up, that I found out that the thing I drank was "the prized liquor in the dragon man" that I fermented by mixing fruit and sap.

I think there was a disturbance in my clothes, but to think deeply... let's not.

Continued