Isaac squeezes the loudspeaker.
This is equipped with a small magic tank made by collecting bone sharpening cusps.
Even if you didn't ask me to make it, I could borrow items made in the past.
Thanks to the Dwarf custom of keeping the things made by his ancestors dear.
"It's a balloon, I made it."
My body is shaking, but my voice is not shaking.
- Now we can talk without even being insulted by the dragon.
Isaac thought that way, but when the dragon's eyes turned this way, such an idea blew away easily.
But if you shut up here, you could be killed by an offensive dragon.
I had to go on more than I had started.
"Meh, aren't you interested in the rare suggestions of humans who made rare things?
The content itself is not uncommon, but it should be (...) uncommon for the dragon.
I'm sure he'll eat it up.
That's what I thought, but the dragon just shut up and stare at Isaac.
(Why? If the word makes sense, you should be able to give me an opinion... Oh, well!
Isaac noticed.
That it's not enough to react now, and the possibility that it's a waste of time to respond to people.
Turn around once and see to what extent the Dwarves are getting together.
I had told him to wait in the near field, but it would still take some time for the rally.
I decided to give an explanation and buy some time until they got together at the heart of it.
"Nice to meet you. In fact, to Master Dragon, I have a very good story to tell. It's a story that can change Dragon's life for the better by taking just a little time."
Here Isaac laughed lightly and took his time.
"We really just need to change our minds a little bit so that we can see a different world than we've ever had in our lives. You would suspect that every human being could make such a suggestion. But this is true. Destroy the building to find the item of your choice. I'm going to understand that there's also that kind of fun. So... but there is an easier and better way to collect the items of your choice. Are you not interested in how to do that?
Isaac's tone is mild, but words were desperate in his mind behind his back.
I'm under unparalleled pressure with Nathan's time.
Still being spoken to by a dragon opponent because he has part-time experience referring him to a friend in his previous life.
The sales talk I remember at that time is helpful.
"What way?
You cared about the story, the dragon talks and encourages you ahead.
The voice of the dragon was as if it had been echoed.
His voice is as loud as his physique, so he may just be reflecting and sounding around him.
With one of those words, Isaac's legs tremble again.
But Isaac tried to hold onto his trouser pocket.
There's a handkerchief in there that Pamela gave me.
In order to meet her again, she will be fully operational with what she has acquired in her previous life's workplace: temper, guts and spiritual strength.
"It's a way that dragon people who live in other regions are also employed. Dear Dragon, I'm sure you don't know that because they don't employ that method. The dragon doesn't know about it, even though the others have been hit. Why do you think that is? That's just not what everyone says. The more I wish I knew, the better way to do it."
Dragon's bright red eyes glow.
I don't know if I'm angry, but Isaac made me feel like I had to talk ahead of him sooner.
"It is understood that the Dragon's preference for what Dwarf made over what man made meant that it was more valuable as a collection, right? Unlike crows, we don't just collect glowing things. It is collected as a noble sampling. Isn't our perception wrong in that regard?
"Yes."
"Then we'll talk fast."
Isaac turns around again.
Now I could confirm that quite a few dwarves were gathering.
Nevertheless, they are also distancing themselves from being afraid of dragons.
I need to reassure you because I'm in trouble if you don't come near me.
"We're going to take a moment. Sometimes you may want to be quick, but I promise you it's just worth your time. Please stay with us until the end of the day, as other people are doing it."
So, Isaac was trying to reassure them...
"Don't get violent because you're free, but you can hang out with me till the end. What, you can't do something other dragons can do, can you? That's how much you can do, right?
- I got confirmation.
If you're a prized dragon, you can't expose yourself to the ugliness of not being able to do other dragons.
It's possible to reopen it and get rampaged, but if you're not intelligent enough to kick a good story out of yourself, that's what you can do.
First, we just need to let Dwarf know it's safe.
"So, the sword division. Raise your hands, please. … yes, then the spear department -"
Isaac calls in turn.
This was to divide Dwarves by department.
- What can we do to contain the damage caused by dragons?
After thinking about it, Isaac came up with an idea.
To implement the idea, Dwarves brought me a dish of confidence.
Isaac couldn't wait to take action, so we haven't all gathered yet, but we're asking Dwarves everywhere to help us.
This was the necessary requirement to contain dragon damage.
"We're not all here yet, but we can't keep Master Dragon waiting. If you're in the sword division, line up here."
Isaac lined up the sword division in numbers before the dragon.
Naturally, though a brave dwarf, if you put the dragon in front of you, you'll freak out just fine.
Without Isaac standing alone in front of the dragon, they wouldn't have lined up in silence either.
At the critical point, the will prevailed over the fear.
But that's not until we get in line.
When they end up in line and have a sword in their hands, anger emotions are blindfolded from the dragon.
Isaac was aware of that, too.
That's why I don't panic, I calm down and respond.
"What if they don't think all of this is a tribute, right?
"No?
The dragon narrows its eyes.
I can't read the look on your face, but I guess you even have a strange look on your face when you're a dragon.
"Of course, I'll give it to you. But I'm not giving you everything. It's just what you like."
"What do you mean?
Isaac giggles inside as the dragon begins to ask.
Unlike earlier, it proves that it has begun to interest me to bother asking.
This flow is not bad.
"It means as it is. I hear that my ancestors tried to give the great dragon a gift and bought an unhappiness. I thought the reason for that was to push what little people like us chose."
"Exactly"
Isaac said for a moment, "Hmm? I thought," But I can't afford to think extra about the dragon opponent.
All I had in mind was to keep talking and keep attracting interest.
"So I thought what we could do was to make choices. What we have prepared here is one of the pride of the Dwarves living in a nearby city. I'll explain everything from time to time, so why don't you choose what you think this is?
Isaac's words end. No, the dragon moves his neck softly and begins to look at the sword the Dwarves have.
The Dwarves, who were just in line in the mood, scream "hi" as well.
The dragons ignored their reactions when they said it was only natural to be afraid.
I look at it in order from the edge, and at the fifth, my neck stops.
And scratched the ground in front of Dwarf with his nails.
Though artisans from all over the country have not yet gathered, there are only a hundred swordsmen confident in arms near this city.
The same thing has been repeated for some time.
Sometimes he gripped the pattern with his forefoot nails and also showed tricks such as checking his torso.
(I wonder if it's the feeling of pinching even a claw twig)
Isaac was thinking about swallowing.
Thanks to the fact that the dragon's consciousness is oriented towards the sword, he was freed from the pressure.
But I can't stay alert yet.
Because I'm still under the dragon's neck.
I'm in a position where I could be petite crushed just to get a little out of balance because I'm looking at the sword over Isaac's head.
If you become obsessed with seeing the sword, forget about Isaac, and get sat down on the ground, you will die instantly.
Maybe thinking about swallowing is an escape from reality.
"I chose you."
Apparently, the dragon hadn't forgotten about Isaac.
Isaac exhales a sigh of relief.
"If you are chosen, take a step forward. If you weren't chosen, take a step back. And rearrange it again"
Instruct them to rearrange again in order to separate the chosen from the unelected.
Because it's not over yet.
About twenty chosen come forward and rearrange.
"Now please rank among the chosen ones. This is important to know the preferences of the Dragon. From now on, a rich life...... a process for spending dragon life. It may seem troublesome, but just trust me now. I won't let you lose it."
"... well, fine"
The dragon was also unwilling to develop eclampsia.
We dated this far.
I felt like I would lose money if I stopped now, so I was going to go out with him.
Of course, if it's boring content, I'm going to get paid for it accordingly.
Dragons pick out which of the things they like best.
When it came to choosing the best, it was troubling.
"Do I have to rank?
For this reason, I find it annoying to decide.
If I meant to give it away, I thought I should give it away without deciding on rank or something.
"Don't."
But the idea was denied by Isaac.
"Bring back everything you like. You'll have that idea. But just because there's some unnecessary stuff to mix up doesn't make a big difference to bringing back what we have prepared as it is. Doesn't that make a big difference from the offerings? If that makes you happy, I will."
"Mmmm..."
Isaac tries to inspire the pride of the dragon until he chooses it.
This made proper sense.
So we have to get the dragons to rank.
Doing so will keep the Dwarves safe.
The dragon begins to sort reluctantly.
Can you put up with it if it's in your interest?
Or are you thinking, "Sometimes I'll go out with something different" because I'm free?
Isaac doesn't know that.
Either way, I was only certain that there would be a current situation because I was not in a bad mood.
Ranking took longer than sorting swords.
I separated the first one I particularly liked from the one I liked there and ranked it in the big mess.
To some extent, things went well.
But at the end of the day, you seem to be dying to decide between first and second place.
But I don't give a shit.
Because they may resent you for "making the wrong choice because of you" if you decide to be satisfied with yourself.
It's important that the dragons make their own decisions.
"It's over."
I felt like it took me about half an hour to get to the top.
But no one speaks of dissatisfaction.
Because Isaac was careful not to say or do anything to offend the dragon in advance.
But no one could have acted like that in front of a dragon without doing so.
"Thank you for your cooperation. Now let me explain why I did this."
First Isaac heads to Dwarf, who was chosen first.
"Congratulations. How does it feel to be chosen first?
"It's great! I've never felt such joy!
"So what would you do if you had another chance to choose this way?
"We will have the best items available!
Dwarf replied as he had been meeting beforehand.
This exchange is also using loudspeakers to make dragons listen.
Isaac glances at him and nods satisfactorily.
And now we go to those who were not chosen.
"I'm sorry you weren't chosen. How are you feeling now?
"It sucks...... The arm, the arm won't beat him! I'm just saying I had a different taste!
"What would you do if you had the next opportunity?
"I know the general preference. The sword of the eagle is chosen next. That's just what I make!
"Well..."
This answer is right in the meeting, too, but it just looks serious and angry, not a play.
To his enthusiastic response, Isaac pulls just a little.
"In this way, those who were not chosen will aim to make great things for the Dragon, and those who are chosen will also try to make an effort to be chosen. Rather than fish around the city and do things you don't know if you'll find something you like, this is how the Dwarves get a clear view of what they've made. Isn't that what the great race Dragon deserves? Everyone else is doing this."
Isaac trivially emphasizes that "other dragons do it".
This is to make me rush "I'm the only one who's behind".
The eyes of the dragon listening to Isaac changed from red to yellow.
Seeing that, Isaac said, "Did I say too much?" I regret it.
But you can't stop here.
I still have to tickle my pride.
"It's a great race, but we don't know what kind of interaction we're having. But do you ever go to a family member's or a friend's house and show them, 'This is my collection'? At that time, only my collection is mixed. And can you be proud of that? We don't want the dragon to have a narrow shoulder. Could you take the method of collecting dwarves when you have something you want in the future and only choose what you like from them?
Emphasize that it is only "the way I thought about it for you".
Whether you are a toothless being or taking it for granted that others act for you, you should not be able to ignore it so far.
Isaac swallows his solids and watches the dragon react.
"I see, maybe it's certainly not a bad way"
Even as a dragon, Isaac's suggestion was not a bad one.
I enjoyed breaking down the building and looking for what I was looking for, but often I couldn't find it buried in the ground.
It's unpleasant to be pushed to the point where you don't want it as a gift, but if you can choose for yourself, I have no complaints.
This is how you get a lot of things you like.
I look forward to this.
The dragon showed a flat bare gesture, but I haven't even noticed that the color of my eyes is changing due to excitement.
"I'm relieved you seem to like it. This is in the form of a contest. If you don't mind, I'd like to use the Dragon's name for the name of the contest, would you mind telling me?
As the dragon came into the conversation, Isaac also tried to move on to the next phase in peace.
But when I said, "Tell me your name," the dragon's neck moved instantly in front of Isaac.
Even though it's a giant, it shows agile movement.
- The distance it takes to get a stinky nose.
Isaac is about to leak in fright.
Instead, it's so strange that I didn't leak it.
"Only the dying have the right to know my name. You want to die?
"No, I don't want to die. I didn't know knowing Dragon's name meant anything like that. I'm sorry. I will keep you widely informed that others will not make similar mistakes in the future."
(I don't know what dragon customs are. Yikes!
That's what I want to scream about.
But no one has ever properly interacted with a dragon.
Those who exchanged their lives would be countless, but then they would not know customs, culture, etc.
You don't have to know.
(You can't possibly know anything about information that wasn't even on the offensive site.... I guess it's my fault I got involved with these guys)
Isaac thought his actions were a failure in a way.
Neither did the species Elves or Dwarves appear in this edition just because of the setting.
I guess I couldn't use the scenario lighter.
The same goes for dragons.
I was just a little in touch with my existence, and there was no statement that I came out in this part.
Because of Isaac's various stirrings, the presence that should have been the only setting appeared.
If I hadn't done anything, I wouldn't have even met the dragons or anything.
It is also, in a sense, self-righteous that we feel that our lives are in danger.
Okay, I'll take it.
"Please Wait"
Isaac stops the dragon from trying to take his chosen product.
"This time the Dragon opened a contest to find out what he preferred. In ten days' time, we will have all that we have confidence in Dwarf's arms. At that time, we have to show everyone what the dragon likes. Please wait until ten days to bring it back. That way you'll be able to bring back something better. Could you just wait ten days? I'll give you another balloon if I can get it ready."
The dragon roars.
It just seemed intimidating to Isaac, but that's different.
He was lost.
I haven't been able to find anything I like in a long time, but I don't care if I have to go home with my bare hands.
But if I take it away here, I don't know what I'll have ready in ten days.
The dragon had a certain intelligence and reason.
That's why I worry.
- Whether we should lose our desires or beat them.
I didn't think humans, elves, dwarves might be able to fit into the trap, etc.
If you do anything, you can cut through it intact.
I've fought before, but I just need to get a few scratches.
But it hasn't been a struggle since.
He thinks that's because he figured out his powers.
Then you will never face your teeth again.
I knew how great I was, so I thought I was going to fall back on myself.
"Fine. Then I'll take it in ten days."
So I decided to just wait ten days for you.
If you get more than this, you can do the time in about ten days.
Because if it's an action based on an understanding of your greatness, you don't even have to go down.
"Thank you. It's thick, but I'd like two things... Of course, it's an advice for the dragon."
"What?"
"The first is that we want you to break down the building and stop looking. This is not to disturb the dragon, but to make it easier to gather collections."
Isaac turns to the Dwarf, who has been chosen first again.
"The parent of this man was a well-armed craftsman, but he died crushed by the galley of the building. Unlike the dragon, Dwarf is a weak creature, so if the stone hits his head, he dies. You must have found something in the city that you liked before. If the craftsman dies, he'll never be able to make anything new again. Isn't this a loss for the dragon? Others notice it, and no more imitations like destroying buildings and looking for them."
"Mmmm..."
Even then the dragon roars.
Fishing the city, though difficult to find, was also a pleasure to do so.
But as Isaac says, it's a waste of time to kill the craftsmen who make great things.
Most products are just "well, do we compromise with this?"
Though the number of dwarves is high, there are few things that I make that I like.
I felt Isaac's words made sense.
"What's the second?
So I postponed the answer.
If you were forced by humans, you just bounce off that opinion.
But we have to figure out what to do with this problem ourselves.
I was craving time to think.
That's why I encourage you to talk about:
"Give me a reward"
"What the hell?"
To the thick demands, the dragon also moves his face in front of Isaac.
Isaac's just got a dwarf on his butt.
"For example, this person. 'Master Dragon liked my work,' let's say to others. But he must think, 'You can't possibly have liked what you made, Dragon.' We can't let you behave like that foolishly, so we want you to give us something of evidence. Don't you have scales falling on your bunk? If you give those things to the chosen ones, they will do a better job."
Isaac's words tickled the pride of the dragon.
I admitted I was a "good thing" but I'm too great to believe anyone because of it.
That is unacceptable.
He admitted that he was a good thing and made me think that whoever made it should also be appreciated.
Sometimes, however, it is not immediately acknowledged.
"It's too much to give a piece of my body. Is it not enough for the bones, scales, etc. of the fools who have come to vandalize the territory?
"Are you a bone of territorial vandalism!?... That's enough! If you are the bone of a brave man who challenges the Dragon, let him who is given tears. Especially to those who like it, they give the bones and scales of territorial vandalism, and to those who like it some, only scales. So how about it?
Bones can be used for magic tanks, so I want them if possible.
Considering nature and bones to be more important, Isaac couldn't say, "Give me the bones to all the winners," and the scales were handed out for the winners, making the demand that precious bones be given to the brilliant.
"Right. Then I'll answer the earlier story in ten days. If you like a lot, you can accept the story and do it. But less... you know what I mean?
"Yes, I'll tell them to prepare the best"
The point of not attacking the city at heart was put on hold, but the current flow is not bad.
The rest depends on Dwarf.
"Well, thank you for your continued sorting"
Isaac next shows something called spears and armor.
Because the sword alone is not enough to know the tendency of preference.
I finished showing it all the way back when the sun started to set.
I'm looking forward to ten days from now.
"Waiting for you"
Isaac drops off the dragon with everyone.
The thread of Isaac's tension broke as he watched the dragon become smaller.
"Isaac!"
Viscount Halifax, who was nearby, takes Isaac's body, which is about to fall.
Isaac, who had shrunk his nerves, had lost consciousness.
But there is no pain in that look.
He did what he had to do and had a somewhat satisfied look on his face.