"What a size...!

I raised my voice unexpectedly.

"Ooh!? I want to get on my back. Shh!

"And, hey, to get away!

"You guys calm down a little!?

Hemperoza tries to escape with tears in the plum trying to jump and jump out.

Same two, but I'll hold each hand for now.

The temple sky within the junction was filled with black clouds.

A disturbing sky, as if to represent the suspicion and anger of a dragon.

"Huge. I've never seen such a dragon before!

"From what I can tell, it just looks like a mountain!?

Manuferno and Metius can't hide their surprises as well.

"Sage! Step back a little, please!

The dragon men (draguns), who were guides, used their back feathers to jump and jumped backwards about ten mertes. I wonder where it goes when you cross the line is random. Even the dragon men didn't seem to assume this distance.

"Manu's going down a little too!

I spoke to Manuferno, pulling the hands of Pram and Hemperoza and rushing to distance myself from the body of a giant dragon.

Looking back, I finally saw my whole body.

Apparently, True Dragon (High Dragon) is lying asleep and is huge enough to be crushed by just being hit back in the sleep.

Looking to the right, his rear leg and his tail like a round tooth are shaking.

Looking to his left, he saw his forelegs and huge bat-like feathers.

Unlike Winged Dragon (Wyburn), his neck is short, his body is sluggish and his hind legs are thick. I guess it would be a classification of "land dragon," but there are small but bat-like feathers.

Instead of saying it's degenerated, they say it flies with magic, so I guess it's not something that directs aerodynamics.

It can be said that it takes the form of what is commonly called a "dragon".

"This is... the only 'true dragon' to be the oldest dragon, High Dragon!

I breathed unexpectedly. Other faces seemed the same, overwhelmed by existence and without words.

"Sage Grecas, I saw it in a fairy tale, and this is the real deal, isn't it?

"Oh, they do. If you're scared, hide in your chest pocket."

"Yu, have the courage to support you with your chest pocket."

I say there used to be a lot of this stuff wandering around, but now only a few are supposed to live in closed places - so-called 'nests' like junctions.

And it seems that hundreds of years of age have passed as opposed to what is commonly referred to as 100 years of growing up to this point.

'- Ugh...? What can I do for you...?

As Kashakasha and the scales sounded dry and his whole body moved to wave, High Dragon slowly brought his neck around, whimsically.

The face alone is about as good as the carriage (...), and countless kiva grown mouths are likely to swallow even the winged dragons we've ridden.

- Is that the dragon horn...!?

From head to back of neck, countless (...) horns (...) were seen growing.

Not one or two. It grows from one merte long to three mertes long, like a horse's tenderness.

"Please forgive my sudden visit. Me... no, I'm Grecas. It's an honor to meet you, the great True Dragon Ayrheim Li Euglia."

I greeted the giant face, which approached Merte only three times, even under barometric pressure, and showed it.

It wasn't something that came up when I looked into the way it behaved towards dragons, but I had to show sincerity and sincerity alone. Plum, Hemperoza, and Manuferno. Secondary mimics me and drools my head.

'... few know the rest of the names. Not to mention you're human, right?

"It's on your left."

Goshu, and his mouth moves slightly.

The "humanities" you can definitely hear are those emanated by this true dragon.

There's a beat in between, probably because they're turning dragon language into human language with translation magic (yactus).

"... it's been hundreds of years since humans (Hunes) have called the rest of their names... Uhnu is a magical user who manipulates longevity, or an ardent explorer of knowledge...... how?

"It is in those who manipulate magic and explore knowledge."

"...... goff funny. Wise man......? You called me Grecas. Do... What can I do for you?

"I have a favor to ask you about your horn."

I cut myself straight into it.

"... do you want the rest of the horn, which serves as the source of the spirit medicine to cure all illnesses, for the most part, immortality?

The aging old dragon speaks in a much calmer tone than he had imagined, but when it came to the corner, he had a slightly derisive voice.

If you look closely, the horns of the true dragon were broken everywhere, missing.

Perhaps for centuries, several humans have challenged the potency desire of horns. Have some taken away with strength, and some pleaded, and some stole with measures?

"No. I give you the horn that was taken... in return."

For a moment, the true dragon stops moving.

And breathe air through your nose and blink a few times.

"... Vofofofo? The horn behind it is definitely... the rest. But... in the rest of my memory, it's the first time I've said I'll give it back. '

The dragon's gaze captures the second.

The giant crystal-like eyeball shows us, but it's like the night sky with deep, bottomless light.

"This man has stolen your horn. but I regret my stupidity and sin and wish to return my horns and apologize"

"Here, I'll give you this horn back. I don't mind being eaten as a punishment! So, please. I hope you don't bring disaster to Rudens. This wish... may be too selfish... please, no, please!

Secondary complained seriously.

Give me the corner of your back, fold your knees like a dugout before it, with a prayerful face.

Slight silence.

Me, Manuferno, Plum, Hempero, I'll shut up and wait for the words of an old dragon.

Worst case scenario, though I might throw up the braces for the next moment.

'... interesting. I like it.'

"So... then!

Secondary looks up.

"... then the rest don't eat humans. Besides, the curse that dwells in this body is not the last will. It was already prepared when it was lost in the world, part of what was given and taken care of (...). Do you have a reason to bend it?

Your eyes are narrowed and countless fangs peek through your mouth.

If it is comparable to a human being, is it something that the old man is conceiving while stroking his jaw?

"Give me a reason to be convinced," he said?

'... bye. Young man there, why... aren't you alive?

Shake your neck and approach the secondary.

"Huh? Ah... that"

'... whoever gets the rest of the horns is cursed as a reward. For a man with terrible pain, it's a death curse. "

- High dragon desparia. curse leading to death.

The Ice Wizard Cubereria turned the deadly, inescapable curse that was supposed to hang on the secondary into some kind of magical tangle and a "special curse" against me.

"... the rest shall be given to those who desire horns, and to those who take them. In exchange for the wealth gained in the rest of the horn, or… the desire to save someone's life, that person's life is lost. That's what cooking is all about. Otherwise, the scale (...) tilts. '

Wishes need a lot of consideration, he says.

If you put your hands on the corner to gain wealth and fame, the price is death.

If you put your hand on the horn of a spiritual drug to save someone's life, the price is death.

What we're trying to do now is go against what the dragon decided to do.

They say, "Return the product" and tell me that there was no product.

Does this logic make sense?

I was sweating cold when I realized it.

Pram and Hemperoza's hand, which they were holding, squeezed my fingertips worryingly cold.

"To the wise... are you all right?

"Greg, Grandpa the Dragon, are you angry -?

"It's okay, don't worry."

When I let go of Pram and Hemperoza, I entrusted it to Manuferno and moved on.

"I have lifted the curse. I'm the one who twisted the reason."

"Sage Grecas! What...!

Secondary shouts a surprise. I confront the dragon, listening to the sound of karakara and scales playing.

"... wise man, Grecas. He who is called a wise man in the human world... Gofofofo. How do you explain how to bend the dishes and save their lives by returning the horns and putting the balance back together?

Kaha...... and the dragon opens its mouth. The bright red mouth had countless terrible fangs growing bishly.

Secondary would be completely rigid in a state of thought arrest and no longer have the art of answering.

"Oh, boy. My turn from here on out. So..."

"Sage Grecas! Super high density magic reaction......!

Metius detects the increasing magical power in the dragon's body with the tactical information display at hand.

Assuming this is inspired as attack magic, it's a level substitute for whether even an isolated junction with all my magic in it can be prevented.

'... answer. Grecas, the wise man of man. What is beyond cooking (...)?

The voices had a slight mix of sounds as if they were enjoying themselves.

I guess the old dragon enjoys his conversation with us.

It's like a Zen question (...).

There is no correct answer to this question.

But convince them, they need answers.

I can't find an answer to that if I go beyond the shell of my own thoughts.

A dish called the "World System", built on the body of a giant dragon, that exists in front of you -.

What is beyond that? I'm being questioned.

- Right...!

It's me, it's me.

A soul recalled and replicated from another world by Methius.

That I'm the one from the outside of this world who can answer.

The answer must be in me.

Combine the "fragments" of memory in your head at super high speeds to derive answers.

Lift your glasses at your fingertips and flip the sage's robe. And... scream in one breath.

"True Dragon, Aiaheim Li Euglia! If you are the regulator of the great world, the balance of destiny itself, then I am… the one who comes from the outside! An eyeless being. Therefore, let me answer you in the words of a different world, the source of my soul."

'... Mm, uhh...!?

For the first time, it was clear that an old dragon showed the color of agitation.

"Unexplained and unconditional for a certain period of time, it makes sense in the world that I was there to guarantee returns (...)! In the name of God (...) called Cooling Off, I give you back the horn (tsuno)! The curse and the cuisine have gone beyond, and this is the answer."

'... no, nooooooo? Cooling off, god of other worlds, and cooking......!? I can't interfere with that, I can't reach it! So...... that's another big dish too! Noooo... brilliant... sage Grecas!

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO! and the dragon spread its back feather.

An awesome gust of wind blew out the dark clouds that were covering the sky.

and -.

Something fell apart.

It was rain of nuts, fruits, and cereals.

'... let's welcome you! As my guest...!

"Ooh!?

"Sage Grecas! Yay, I did it!

"The toddlers and the maidens... scare the shit out of me. It will heal your fatigue!

"Solved. Huh? Hey, what's going on...?

"Kind of unraveled at all, but you won?

"Grey! Good for you -!

"Ha, what a convenience."

Well, the cooling-off was God's name... I don't really remember.

Continued