- Dragon Rider Dragon Man (Draguns)!

There are five winged dragons (Wyburn) spreading huge bat-like wings and dancing around the castle.

A snake-like tail extends from a long-necked lizard (lizard) body, and his entire body is covered with a dark green urchin that glows.

My eyes were as red as ruby, and I could see fine fangs growing in my mouth occasionally opening.

Orange flames leak through your mouth as you breathe, but this is the flame when a grown pterodactylus (Wyburn) compresses flammable gases from digested foods with your lungs.

I mean, these guys are the top class big guys who can throw up real flaming braces (...).

"For dinner's sake... come on, it's too flashy"

I was overwhelmed by the dragons' ramblings, although I saw them tapping lightly.

Along with the sound of the wings cutting the wind, I can hear the sound of hitting the dry seashell that is crunchy, crunchy… but that is a unique sound played by the overlapping of the urchins.

When sound prints (...) are matched, the tactical information display (tactics) determines that the adult dragon is over 50 years old.

In the meadows and forests around Metanostadt, even if they are big, they are all around a merte at best, and you will rarely see them when they become so big.

"Ooh!? These are great big dragons -!

"To the pram! If I show my face out the window, they'll eat me!

From behind the plum that shines his eyes, Hemperoza looks out the window in fear.

Looking out the window is Fiftis on Larna and Manuferno on Spiano, the curious member is blinded by the spectacular sight of a herd of dragons dancing across the darkness.

"On my back...... Dace with a woman and a man on it"

"... a pair of male and female rides?

"Of love... Landeboos?

They say this is what happens to the women's team, but they care what doesn't matter.

On the back of the winged dragon without having to stare, two figures were seen crossing each other.

One is a woman with a flying dragon riding (dragon rider) skill in manipulating dragons (...).

The other is a Dragon Man (Draguns) man riding around so he can hold him from behind.

A young Dragon Man (Dragunian) woman with red hair manipulates a Winged Dragon (Wyburn) many times her body. Perhaps the body is light and convenient to teach the dragons.

The dragon men are tough adults to see and wear "warrior outfits". Even so, it's not made of metal, and the armor is of the type Skyle Armor with a small piece of dragon urchin overlaid and stitched together.

I don't see weapons like swords or spears, but Dragon Man (Draguns) himself is like a battle machine in the first place.

The level of magic resistance, and the flesh-bomb attacks launched from tough flesh, is such that they are not dealt with by lined human warriors. Once, Ergonote challenged Dragon Man (Dragunian) girl opponents on an adventure to Israel, a desert country, to a real flesh-bomb battle would be a good example.

I hear that in the former Demon King's War, he persisted in neutrality and silence and never came out on the surface stage, except for some bloody young men.

"Sage Grecas, what the hell is this all about!?

Fairy Metius can't hide much surprise in the sight.

"If they don't show up in public, they flew over Arktails with five winged dragons (Wyburn)... maybe it's retaliation or giving the prince his life."

"Well! Oh, it's horrible!

Have you flown from the Pharaxos Mountains, the sanctuary of the dragon men (Draguns), or the dragons to the north, thinking from the path of the northwest?

If so, it would be natural to think that the dragon men (draguns) have yelled at each other with their "true dragon" tangles...

The "Horn of the Dragon" Maitreya, brought back by the Prince, was supposed to hold an expert meeting tomorrow and draw conclusions there. But it's not like this is happening any faster.

I mean -- that's real (...).

Whatever the reason the prince broke the contraindication, the dragon men (draguns) must be angry that their god also wounded the dragon.

Speaking of anger, Prince Secondia, blown away after touching the king's scales, walked out toward the flirtatious terrace as he weaved his red coat (cape).

"Seriously! Secondary, where are you going?

"I guess those guys need me..."

To Faria's voice the prince said so without even looking back, he removed his sword from the statue of armor that was decorated at the entrance to the terrace, ascertaining its feel, and then stepped out into the rooftop garden.

"Faria, sister!

When her second daughter, Sanya, properly tied her silver hair with a napkin that was at the table, she rolled up the hem of the dress.

Do you want me to go after Prince Secondia, and Faria hastily follows him with Sanya? But it stops right in front of me.

"Greg! Weapons! My weapon!?

Turn up your emerald-colored eyes and complain in a hurry.

Roll the hem of the pink dress odorously in the way and take off the heeled shoes. Apparently, the leather shoes I was used to hiding under the table.

Faria's right. The weapon stays in the hall. They came unarmed at supper. That is no exception with Faria.

"The awkward, too, want a knife!

Luroni, the cat-eared swordsman, also jumped with sauce on his mouth.

"Oh, give me a minute. I'll call you now."

I manipulated the tactical intelligence display (tactics) and sent the command ceremony into the Sage's Hall.

"If we don't get in the way... we'll be there in five minutes"

"What do you call...?

"Was it from the hall? Who?"

Faria and Lu face each other.

"Lovely servant," Full, "" Blurb. "In Weapon Carry mode."

"I see!

"Then don't worry!

Transform the Wine Barrel Golems into a Man-Made Mode and put weapons on each other's backs to carry Phalia's Axe and Lu's Sword. Let's also bring the sword of Iola.

Because Iola and Riola endanger the pregnant woman Spiano! Then, there is a peeling exit from the window.

"You, too!

"Iola, dace?

"... touch it with ease..."

"Shut up, listen to me for emergencies!

Iola held Larna and Fiftis aside. When it comes to Isa, Iola takes care of the chick team, which is an important task.

And Faria and Lu flew all the way to the terrace.

Andrua Zyhide Raguntus, king, rose up, struggling with a deeply wrinkled carved face, trying to grab his face with his fingertips.

"Lord Grecas, the wise man, and... the crowd. That's about it for dinner tonight. It was meant to be a heart-building meal for you to enjoy... It's almost supper, but it's ironic that this is my last supper with my son..."

"You...!

King Zeeheid with the shoulder of the queen Caliwale beside him with a look of pity.

"It's all my misdirected parents, I'm sorry I made you feel uncomfortable... Maids, take your guests downstairs safely."

"Ha!"

The king and queen said sorry and said to evacuate downstairs with the maids.

On both sides of the queen, three women, Fondine, and four women, Filina, looked worried and watched.

"Fondine, Filina, you're going with your mother. From here on out... with me and the prince... I have an important job to do."

I mean... I'm going to make him put on a bully.

"Let's go, Phi"

Fondine, the third woman I guessed, reaches out to my sister.

But the fourth woman, Filina, shook her neck beside her and refused to do so. And he pointed his moist eyes at me.

"Filina?"

The blue eyes that made me feel wise were desperate to think of something and try to sue.

Turn your face straight to me, with a clear, strong voice, as you have decided.

"Please help your brother! Please... Of Glasses... Sage."

"... na"

"Father, don't... help your brother..."

The little princess weeps and appeals to the king.

"Fi... this is... a 'bully' to those who have broken contraindications. The dragons who dance outside are looking for a price. At the price of life. And... this is about Rudens. This has nothing to do with Lord Sage."

"But...! But...!

Filina, listen to me.

The queen eats away her last daughter.

Still, Four Woman Filina won't stop suing.

"It was so... so much fun...! Sister Faria, you just came home, and your father and mother seem so happy.... I've always been somewhere, Brother Secondia. Please join me for dinner today!

"Filina......"

A slight breakdown of the king's rugged and distressed expression.

With tears in his eyes, he looks down with gentle eyes at Filina, who shrugs.

"I can't believe this is... the last time we have family... rice... I don't like it..."

At the end of the day it turns into a whimper that doesn't sound like a voice.

When the sobbing echoed in the hall, everyone pressed silently and couldn't speak up.

Can I shut up when I see the beautiful tears of the poor girl?

Doesn't matter?

There's no way it would matter. It's a note that's happening in my dear Faria's hometown. Plus, more than anything else, you're such a healthy, pretty sister that you're heartbreaking and crying.

"Sage Grecas...... I know what you're thinking."

"To Metti, you're a prospect."

I saw the fairy Metius smile and sighed deeply.

- Oh, boy.

Outside, several dragon warriors (draguns) had just jumped from the Winged Dragon (Wyburn), which was winding loudly, to the terrace.

Despite jumping off a considerable height, he slows down with his back feathers and lands fuzzy.

And find Second Dia, the prince who stood alone first. A young Dragonman (Dragunian) warrior who appeared to be a leader painted with literature on his face took a step forward.

"Looking for the Prince of Rudens who hurt our God (...), the Great Ancient Dragon"

The green-skinned young man raised his tongue-intensive voice. It has a distinctive accent, but it's a voice that makes you feel the strength of your core.

The iron eyes were filled with a high glow of intelligence. Like a philosopher, with a worried light...

"My lord, what can I do for you?

Secondary responds in a way that is confusing.

"... the reward of breaking the oath of inviolability (...) with our dragon man (Draguna) will be to have him redeemed with blood. If I offer your neck here now, things will subside. But..."

"But?"

"If you refuse, the forest will overflow"

The dragon man's young man thumped his fingers, pattin '.

As soon as possible, the duo ooh...... and the sounds of the ground ringing echoed from outside the walls. It was the roar of the werewolves (Wolves) and Blue Ghosts (Blue Orgs) heard from around the forest.

"hey... what no...!?

The servant Prince Second also loses his face color to the force that makes him wield the air.

The exterior of the walls of the castle fort, surrounding the Arctils, which can also be called the King's Capital, is not human territory. It is only a place where they, those who live with nature, live.

"Sage Grecas......!

"Glasses'... Sage..., please.... Please... help us."

Porridge, and Philina's eyes, zero tears fell like pearls.

- Oh, my God.

After a delicious dinner I soaked it in a hot bath and hugged a pram or hemperosa (...) pillow (...) instead I was going to read it in a book too........................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................ My mouth ends up spinning words.

"Okay. I'll take care of this....... Princess Filina"

- I said it.

I'll gracefully thank you.

Both the king and the queen round their eyes of surprise and lose their words.

……

"Hey, Lord Grecas......!?

"So wipe your tears, Princess Filina. Like Sister Faria, smile strong, whenever you want."

"- Yes!"

Wet blue eyes with tears returned a jewel-like glow.

Continued