Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

Episode 29: Good day, Mr. Magic Dragon.

Oops......!

Dark spaces, we're moving fast.

Just close to the sight of me riding the subway, but I can't feel the wind heavily without the surrounding cover.

This is what I call my ability [Travel Conductor (Train)] to travel long distances.

The convenience also has constraints such as weight limitations for origami items, consumption of valuable skill frames, and the possibility of using them only once a day. Some travelers and others make use of it, but it's not a suitable substitute for heavy transport.

The accompanying girl is something I used to be scared of, but now I'm totally used to sitting shoulder to shoulder.

And yet, I wonder why you resent me. Do you have a face?

"Ha... I can't believe I'm going back to this robe again. I wanted to spend at least a day in those clothes."

"I don't have a choice, the climate you're traveling to is cool. And Marie was careful how she dressed as a magician."

I keep those lovely Arabic-style clothes in the Cat's workshop because they shouldn't be allowed to wrinkle. I plan to visit again soon, so you should take your time then.

"You were just so cute. I always wondered if Marie would look great in her clothes because she has a good face."

"Oh, well, I guess so.... I'm having trouble seeing your sleepy face in the dark even though they always say the same thing already"

Oh, is my face so pulling my legs?

That kind of thing, she's probably blushing around fanning.

Come to think of it, he was always in robes, and maybe he found out that he enjoyed his clothes in Japan and exotic countries. Though I may think it's a scatter, I think if you're this cute, I'd like to teach you the pleasure of choosing clothes.

"I know, that you're secretly guiding me. The same goes for that garment store, but when you do, you lure them in and teach them new ways to play."

"I'm like such a con man...... oh, maybe if you ask me. I don't know, it makes me want to teach Marie a lot of fun things."

Look, I'm going to hit my head with a trick.

When I touch my rusty hair, I can smell the fragrance that was cooked exotically only by the sushi. Makes me feel like that somehow came back from a trip abroad.

"Well, now I can spend a lot of time with Marie, and let's do a lot of fun. I don't know how to live like that, so I'm enjoying it."

"Oh, very nice. I figured you might as well be faceless."

What, what do you mean? Don't you want my face?

Though he pulled the end of his mouth, his chest makes a dodgy noise when he is tangled from the girl to his arm. Her temperature passes over the robe, and it's hard to quell her heartbeat when her soft body snuggles in.

"Oh, that's true. I can't see. Maybe you can tell."

"?? What are you talking about? Sort of good, but just so you know I'm looking forward to it too. In Japan, in this world."

They stick their heads together, but they're different and gentle.

Supports the body and exchanges body temperature carefully. Then there was less conversation ahead, but somewhere my mind seemed peaceful.

- Oh, this. The world I didn't know about.

You don't seem to understand. I can't grab it because I can. It's a very vague existence, but I do feel like there's something I've been looking for right next to me.

I still don't know the name of this emotion. [M]

is starting to feel the vibration that

I can tell from the brightening of the surroundings that the end point is close. There's something strangely warm left in my chest when I say it's twenty minutes of travel time for things.

The surroundings glowed brightly, and we reached the stone tablet where we celebrated our journey.

I hear that the ruins of Nazr Nazr are an underground city that perished a thousand years ago.

The literature says he had a mage with mighty power, and a stronger soldier than he is now. But now all the glory will disappear, and we will be the ones walking through the vast underground ruins… and the Lizardman who will guide us forward.

There are about two Spirits of Light floating around and I don't have any trouble seeing them. Due to the humidity, the cobblestone is slippery and unwittingly grabs the girl's arm when she's about to fall.

"Oh, that helps. Is it safe to hold it like this?

"Of course. I'm manipulating the Spirit, and it's gonna be tough. - And I'm sorry you showed us around."

The second half of the voice is directed at the Lizardman who is guiding us.

He turns his round eyes this way, his mouth pounding open, resembling a crocodile.

"No, I was told to show you carefully if you came. Look, the last time you two went through it, it would have been the back road. They say it's a good idea to welcome them from the front as guests."

Hey, is it something with a back road or a front door or something?

Around it is probably the discretion of the Magic Dragon, but it is gratifying to proceed without hesitation. Interpret and tell Marie like that, she leans her little neck in surprise.

"Oh, and I don't know if I'm particularly weak. Because all that dragon blood was glowing weakly, I thought there was something there."

"... it just feels weird. Sometimes I hear voices, and we're freaking out, too. I think it's time for the eggs to go back..."

Hmm, is there something wrong with me if I think I'm strangely looking around?

An Epic (Legendary) Magic Dragon wouldn't be such a trouble, but I was concerned about that weak light, and this is how the two of us came to visit.

Well, from then on, we're going to cross the settlements of the Lizardmans and keep walking underground. They all come casually and wave "none -" etc, but if they welcome intruders, they will strip their fangs.

Eventually we finally got to the big door.

Apparently he can't get close without permission, and he waves goodbye and goodbye.... Yeah, when Lizardman's waving, he just looks dressed.

You realize we're here, the iron-looking sturdy gate starts making noises with the gong.

If we were normal seekers, we'd be in trouble. A huge black dragon sits in the hall surrounded by rocks, and majestic music should have sounded announcing the encounter (encount).

"Uh, I'll, uh..."

Nevertheless, we are guests, so the Magic Dragon will pick you up with his tail waved asleep.

The surrounding rock walls glow out several places when you wave your tail wide like that. It's like room lighting.

"Wow! Dragon child!

"Oh, really. I knew you were small and cute."

When I look up to Marie's voice, I see about three little dragons climbing their backs twisted. They all have white scales, I'm sure because they're still freshly born.

More of a problem than that, you little demon dragon. He said he was full of majesty when he came before, but now he's sleeping on the ground with his mouth open... it feels amazing how hard he's working.

That, uh, I wonder if it was like this. Though I remember him looking more like a desperate boss.

and so on. We talk silently with each other.

At that time, when the dragon language sounds in the hall, the area around the chest glows brilliantly. And on the ground comes down the glowing things of the human form, and he gets up shaking his beautiful dark hair to his waist.

"Ah, here!

Her eyes were properly blocked because of the way her body had just been born.

Sleek long legs, and a tight body, but meaty, are surprisingly good, and I guess Marie and I have a different attraction as an adult.

I can't see my eyes but instead I can hear the sound of a pacifier, possibly wearing a hard dress just like before.

The girl's hand was removed when the magic dragon, transformed into a dragon man, slowly walked over here.

The intricately crafted black protective equipment gives a feeling of strength that cannot be broken in a person's hands. Then the moving area is wide, walking over with the gimmick fine-tuned much more.

One dragon bigger than us opened his lips as he showed off his slender, long legs.

"You've come a long way, son of man. It's been a while, but this one's busy."

"You're finally born, congratulations"

Um, and the dragon nods with a proud face.

It is the adjective of an extinct beauty that makes her eyes very similar to Obsidian narrow, and laugh, that is exactly what she deserves. The unfortunate thing is, do you look pale somewhere and have your hair flaky?

"Heh, heh, you're here, which means you brought me an array. I know, I'll give you a chance to eat with the children of men."

- Tease me.

The dragon looked like he was going to cry when he saw the lunch where only the rice grain was left.

Ah, this guy's full of majesty. He knows his emotions too well. Probably because I'm unfamiliar with the human body, but the look on this chest is enough to tighten it.

"Oh, you know, I was worried something was going on, and I didn't even come prepared..."

"... then..."

"What, what?

"Kalapo, then... Huh! I'm struggling with parenting, but I can only enjoy the smell!

We panicked a little when we broke our knees.

No, apparently, he's not just sorry about his lunch. She talks about how hard it is to raise a child.

"Kids are running away. It was the first time she was cute, but she was like a ghost walking around forever and everywhere. Besides, I keep pouring magic into it as a meal. Ever. Not even while sleeping, not long after eating, not long after..."

The elf girl is also stroking her back with her eyebrows in the letter "Poor" and so on. Then I start pounding and weeping about whether there was something that was also hoarding me as a dragon.

"Oh, no matter what, I envy the male by my side.... Heh, heh, now he's flying somewhere, and he wants to play. Oh, I want to play too, I want to go play, I want to at least attack people"

Oh, you just said something noisy, didn't you?

Marie will also look at this one with a troubled face...... I guess this is a little "parenting neurosis". I didn't think dragons would have trouble raising children either, but if they didn't have time to sleep, there would be more hardship than people.

This must be what Lizardman and the others were saying, "I can hear you groaning" and what I saw in the workshop, "Dragon blood glows weakly".

"Oh, you know, it's dangerous to attack people, so please don't"

"I know, I'm a discerning dragon. It's just a hassle to be resented, and of course I'm going to pick a smaller place"

Dust... and a powerless grin, but either way it's out, Mr. Magic Dragon. I wouldn't have cared because I believed it was a dream world before, but it's a little bad now.

Hmm, but this doesn't feel like something can be done with lunch. It would give your wife time for a distraction if it were in Japan, but what's wrong with this world?

"Oh, like inviting you to Japan? Oh, my God, you don't like that."

Ha ha, the laughter turns to dry.

The dragon's tears that I heard of fit perfectly, and I've turned my sparkling eyes to "It's a great idea".

"It was. I am but one of the dragon nuclei. Let's go to the present (depressed) world with the sons of men as we raise them."

Oh, shit.

I think I suggested something weird.

What the hell would happen if a dragon came to Japan?