Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

One fluffy sense of falling first.

Subsequently, the girl's sleep called Suuuuuu reaches her ears.

One room in a dim apartment gets even darker, and the feel of a soft bed suddenly fades away. Instead, the back has a hard, cold feel that feeds into the meat with every bite and pointy feeling.

- That, I wonder if you woke up on a hard rock. It's dark for that and I can't see anything......

Um, stretching out, there were signs of Marie getting up right next door. Kuah and I tend to stretch and indulge in a comfortable awakening after getting plenty of sleep.

"Morning, Mari..."

My mouth, which sounds sleepy, says, "Psst!" and was blocked in her hand, and the rest was to emit a corn.

That's Marie, isn't it, the feel of this soft, slippery hand? It's dark and invisible, but maybe it is.

Oh, good, she's back in this world with me. I accidentally brought an elf to modern Japan, but I'm glad nothing happened, etc...

(And, and, and be quiet! Wow, wow, you get it, right?

But she whispers in her ear with an incisive voice.

My eyes got somewhat used to the darkness, but Marie looked like she was about to cry right in front of me.

I wonder why you look like this, the question will soon be resolved. Because I heard this sound in my ear, too.

Without...

Without...

Ko, ko, this sound...... no, sleep...!?

Are you starting with the bedding of the Demon Dragon (Arc Dragon) where we were wiped out yesterday!?

(In the meantime, I'll give you a dark vision, too. Stay still)

(Ugh, yeah, thanks. Uh, good morning, Marie)

Marie laughed back at me, and then pushed my finger between my brows. As yesterday, the ambient light is amplified, and the vision becomes clearer as it reflects indiscriminately.

Then immediately looking back, the little cave we originally came in remained sturdy blocked by the iron lattice.

(Oh......, I wonder if I left it closed with caution)

(Probably. It prevented people like us from coming in. Um, I wonder if there's any other way out)

Without...

No...

The dragon stopped sleeping perfectly, and we said, "Hih!" and make the spine bicum. Sounds like the Magic Dragon is keenly explored, and even wearing a cloak that has a concealed (hyde) effect gets distracted. When I looked back in horror, my big head slowly appeared in my sight.

When you look at us, the dragon blinks a strange eye, turning his mouth into a magma color all the time. Soon they will be evaporated by that harsh brace.

"Yay! They'll kill me again!

"Oh, come on, I could have come back to this other world with Marie because of you"

With the roar of Oruru, the flames burn violently from the dragon's mouth. Nevertheless, there are no hands left for us…… what do you think? Is it like you don't have any hands?

Something caught my thought, and when I untied it, I remembered a Lizardman demon who had a conversation on the road. They do tell me that they are "dragon keepers". You have a mission to serve dragons and protect your beds...

I decide to raise my voice as I come up with a try.

"Oh, I'm sorry, I ruined my bunk. I wanted to see your eggs, and I forced her in. Can you at least just let Marie get away with it?

It was Marie, who opened her eyes a bit, but the roar of the dragon subsided with perfection, and the momentum of the flames disappeared as she loosened.

"Hey, what's the matter, the Magic Dragon is quiet now. What did you just say, Kazhiho?

Yes, as Marie wonders, my words are beyond her comprehension. That should be it, too, and the language you just spoke is….

"Hmm, I'm an interesting person to speak the language of a junior dragon. Yesterday, you must have blown it up, but it's also strange that you guys woke up intact. Well, if you're going to reveal that mystery, don't take my life."

"Yes, I will talk to you.... Marie, the dragon will help you."

Tickled and Marie opened her eyes.

Ugh, and I finally stroke my chest down. I knew it was important to be able to communicate with you. I never thought Lizardman's language would even reach dragons, but I'm glad he didn't have to die because of his high taste.

We moved to the dragon's bunk, a little bit invited from our giant nails.

Is the dragon gazing at me, pushing his belly to the ground, and a big face right in front of me? There were about three eggs lined up so I could hold them, and two of them "wow" to their size and leaked cheers.

"He's an unusual person who wants to see eggs. Curiosity kills cats, but they don't look at each other."

So is the sniffled nose, but it's very warm around here. It seems that there is geothermal heat and the ground is pompous, so it still looks like a rock bath. I'm sitting on a slippery stone, even more so.

"I wonder if they're warming the eggs. The spirits are very active around here. Dragons are more free to deal with spirits than we are."

"Yeah, it is. Even so, I'm not sure what the Spirit is."

They're invisible to me, but there's tons of spirits swirling around them.

The dragon's appearance turns this way as he twitches and cleverly reorients the egg.

"I'm not a resident of the world of dreams. Some of my peers have told me that there is such a presence. I told you I was falling asleep, but I didn't know it was true."

Oh, speaking of which, you've had a few special attacks on dragons to play with. He was blown away without being scratched one, so he probably isn't mad...

"Yeah, me too... oh, so is this Marie. Yesterday I went to different worlds with her and I've been wondering"

To my words, dragons blink their eyes intriguingly.

"Hmm, you're intriguing me. I'm bored until I hatch. Besides, I'm really worried about the smell. Son of man, what do you have?"

"What, nothing... ah!

When they say smell, it does smell sweet to my appetite.

I thought... I opened the bag and it seems that the lunch was warmed by the geothermal fever, and the fluffy smell drifts stronger.

"Oh, is that the extra bowl of cutlets I was making yesterday?

"Yeah, well, you're the guy I kept on the pillow. - Excuse me, the smell is from this lunch box. If you don't like the smell, I'll let you go far?

"Hmm? No, I don't mind. It's never offensive, but I'm too sensitive to the smell. Hmm, it's hard to talk in this body."

If you do have a big mouth and tongue like a car, you'll just be tired of talking.

Besides, at some point, the dragon seems to be de-alerting. Well, there's no way they can do us any harm. I don't know if he's here, but we should leave that kind of serious work to the brave or something.

When he comes up a strangely clear voice, the dragon squeals out an incredible, hard to hear word.

All I can speak is a language up to the junior dragon, so I don't know what you're talking about, but it sounds like [be human (de io namph emokeb)].

"Dragon Magic!? No way, I've never heard that before!

While holding my arm, Elf uttered those words.

Yeah, I don't know because I don't know anything about witchcraft... but you got a hugging habit at some point. No, I'm happy, I'm happy, but I'm just a little embarrassed.

"Kazhiho won't know, but there's a high density of magic working out right now. A man's sorcery is something of a high dimension that is beyond his feet. Look, it activates!

Hmm, and looking forward, the area around the dragon's chest glows brilliantly. I didn't think it was attack magic, and before I relaxed, something amazing happened.

I wondered if something glowing in the human form had appeared, and the muscle tissue, and the flesh, covered out of the skeleton, quickly became a woman's body.

"Ha......!? Him, I'm a person."

"No, that's a dragon man! You see, I created it using one of the dragon nuclei. I can't believe the legendary dragon man was her!

Oh, yeah, I don't know.

Rather than that, its dragon figure may have stopped thinking because it was too attractive.

It was the beauty with the long dark hair up to her waist who showed up there.

I'm not wearing clothes because I've just been created, and I get poked by tight flesh, and a pretty busty chest, obsidian smudged eyes pointing this way.

I'm sorry, but much more than Marie's breasts hugging her... oh, not if you're thinking about that right now.

If there was a difference with people, it would be horns similar to that forehead decoration, and the hard scales growing on the spine, and tails reminiscent of dragons.

As soon as the crisp, hard sound sounds, the beautiful woman wraps herself in protective gear close to the outer shell of the Magic Dragon.

Its protective gear is shaped to resemble a dress, and is similar in complexity to the machine in order to increase the range of joint motion while maintaining hardness.

After fine-tuning the gimmick, the beauty turned this way and released her voice.

"Hmm, this is the place. It is the first time in centuries that this figure has become so. What do you say, is there anything strange in people's eyes?

"Oh, uh, yes, it's so beautiful"

I opened my eyes for a moment, then the Magic Dragon laughed by the way.

"Phew, phew, that sounds fine.... then, son of man, give me that treat"

It is a feminine grin called a sneer, but it also has the power to be a dragon. My back is frozen, my desire from the dragon without the art of exchange......... yes?

"What, you want a bowl of cutlets? But as much as I can serve it to the Magic Dragon, my cooking is no big deal..."

"Whoa, you! I want such a treat... Oh, no, no, no, no, no. Taste it, taste it. I've never even eaten people's food. That's why I taste it."

Yeah, if you don't have to eat it, you don't have to taste it. I look at lunch for a moment. My eyes seem to say "I want to eat" and... Ugh, yeah, I don't mind if you want it...

"Hey, what are you saying?

Marie asks in her ear, hiding behind my back. [M] Uh, I wonder if it would be bad if I told you they wanted a bowl of cutlets... No, yeah, the facts are facts and you can't help it......

Thinking about it, the dragon misunderstood that we were worried about giving him lunch.

"Heh, heh, right, not without a single thank you. You can't be arrogant like that. How about a piece of my scales? It's not something that's falling out of magic, it's growing right now."

"Oh, is that good? Marie wanted it too and I'm glad..."

"Well, I'll let Lizardman clean all my tracks after the hatching."

All I'm saying is it's a bargain, and a beautiful woman comes up with her hands. The dragonman grinned as he handed his lunch to Agita, losing the momentum.