The Summoner is Going

"Huh!

"A demon god?

"Town down!"

The Golden Red Dragons try to move at the same time as the emergence of muscle idiots.

The dragon and the crystal dragon were rushing into each other.

But the Purple Crystal Dragon is stopping it.

I won't let you get violent.

And humming flows on low scales in the shallow waters.

And it's a chorus.

It was Nias, Logit, Athizarit.

Is that a warning?

The Golden Red Dragons suddenly quiet down.

In a way, this is amazing, isn't it?

How about me?

Sometimes it was in front of the dragons, and there was no breakthrough.

But move on to battle.

Expand the virtual window and check the bills.

All trump cards can be used.

There is some wear and tear in the MP bar, but 90% will be fine.

You ready?

Of course, there is.

I'd rather be welcome!

"That's you!

"Keith, it's good to see you again!

"You're gonna wait for this!

Now the oldest will stop it.

The demon god also stopped walking.

I felt that the voice color was different from before, but now it's good.

Dinner first!

Eh.

The oldest begins to broil the original mirage once he drinks it.

Yeah.

What do we do, this air?

It's not an atmosphere to fight muscle idiots.

'Just fine. I hope you keep it with your companions. "

"The Eldest?

"Take this? I've eaten before."

"Uhm. But it'll taste even better if it takes a while!

Looks like the oldest is also going to behave like a mica dragon and amber dragon.

Yeah.

I got a bad feeling about this, huh?

I see such a future, coming to Sea Devil's Island as far as mica dragons and amber dragons.

If I suck, I could reside there.

And you'll rub it with the other dragons.

I'm worried, though, as long as I leave the ruling to the oldest.

"O demon god. I understand you have business with Keith. Wait a minute. '

"No...?

Keith enjoys his meal, too. Here, here. '

"Ha."

I saw Nias preparing his meal on Quark's back.

No more.

This flow, it's not going to start anything unless you finish your meal.

And.

The smoke crystal dragon slept on Quark's back all this time.

I just woke up.

You're making a big stretch!

I knew it wasn't a fightable atmosphere!

The oldest began to broil the second primitive mirage.

The dragons' gaze has been poured into the eyes that have already been seared.

Eh.

Does the demon god matter?

There are also amber dragons in mica dragons, right?

Are you sure?

Well, the sight of the mica dragon and amber dragon may also be suitable for the original mirage emperor.

The demon god of muscle idiots was also stunned by the way it looked.

"Looks like you're keeping it, Keith."

"Oh."

I have no choice.

This place is redone.

It's Keith.

"What?"

"Don't eat fast. Take your time."

"Extra help."

"It will also be a thank you to those who have made it"

"Ugh..."

Why do I have to tell this muscle idiot what I preached about?

But it makes sense.

Rest your chopsticks and take a breather.

What Nias made was a strawberry boiled shooting needle sea chestnut, and a classic seafood pan.

The menu for lunch is luxurious.

It's certainly a shame to have breakfast.

It's not bad to taste it slowly.

But I was in a hurry.

I have that muscle idiot in front of me.

That's the only reason.

And I wonder why.

I can't believe you're going to have the same pot as the demon god!

We're not friends if we're wrong!

During the meal, the demon gods seemed calm.

He looked like he was full of gaps, but he didn't break his posture and chews slowly.

I kept eating silently.

Don't you ever think about me attacking you?

Even if I suspect so and slightly lift my hips and release my killer, I am unresponsive.

Was this the kind of guy you were?

The dragons are eating again.

Some of them don't look fun.

The mica dragon and amber dragon eat seapillars of the original mirage broiled side by side.

Immediately in front of it are the Golden Red Dragon and the Dragon and the Crystal Dragon.

You won't start fighting because you have the oldest and the smoke crystal dragon in between.

However, you won't be comfortable.

Human beings should be at the top of the Buddha.

No, you're not in a position to say this to others.

I think I'm exposed to the top of the Buddha right now.

"The demon gods eat, too."

"I don't usually drink or eat. If you want to eat, you can eat. That's all."

"It doesn't taste good."

"No problem. I've found something else to enjoy."

"Don't you ever get bored?

"I'm sure there are a lot of bored opponents. But I have mica dragons and amber dragons."

What are you looking forward to?

I can tell without asking.

Just enjoy the fight.

That's his only absolute value.

I have no choice but to be convinced.

What if it's not funny with all the boring opponents?

I guess even against mica dragons and amber dragons.

I'm similar.

If you dedicate star crystals in the arena, you can always have a great struggle.

That doesn't seem necessary today.

There's this guy!

"Dear treat"

Muscle idiots seem to have finished eating.

Put the chopsticks and the chopsticks on the ground, hand in hand and thank you.

All in all, I didn't break my front seat and I didn't even get on this one's provocation.

There is no disturbance in attitude either.

I just have to say brilliant in a way.

"So, you want to do it?

"Have you finished your meal? Then you should show your appreciation first."

"Ugh..."

I don't know.

I feel like a muscle idiot is teaching me to change my attitude.

No, no, no.

No, no, I don't care about words.

There is no backlash in truthfulness beyond what I can say back.

That made me angry.

"It was a treat!

Pass the chopsticks and the chopsticks to Nias.

Hands together for a toast.

And you muscle idiot, why are you laughing at me satisfied?

"You want to do it here?

"Shallow water down there would be better. I can't destroy this turtle."

It's a giant turtle quark, but its back is naturally methyl.

Naturally, it withstands the braces of the top dragons, even with extreme ruggedness and no spell enhancement.

You can even fight.

In fact, I've done it with saddle horses many times, so no problem.

It could break that, muscle idiot says.

I have doubts about that word, but I was also certain that there was a slight amount of anxiety.

It's shallow water down there.

The tide level is low and only down to the knee.

But even if it's just that, it's sure to inhibit movement.

It's not a good condition for each other.

But that's no reason to say no!

"Okay. Let's do it in the shallow water."

"Hmm. We should refrain from sudden exercise after meals, but we don't have a choice."

"Oh."

"If you're ready, get it done. I'll be waiting downstairs."

Leaving it at that, the muscle idiot disappeared on the edge of Quark's armor.

I wonder what.

I feel like I'm at his pace all day.

Is this a dangerous omen?