"Whoa! The house is coming back. Open up where you're going."
Seeing two flying objects visible in the distance, Mirko draws attention to the other soldiers.
"Lord Mirko, isn't there something wrong?
And a soldier says.
"What?
"It looks big for Wyburn. Besides, there's a horny thing on the head. Your Excellency would be on his back, but there's no one on his back."
Mirko stares into his eyes and observes a flying object
"Become a winged dragon! It's not Wyburn! All hands, prepare the bow! Damn, if I had a barista!
On a winged dragon approaching Gungun, the soldier sets a bow.
………
"Hmm?"
"... the..."
"What are you talking about?
"It's me ~"
"Dear Hall,"
Everybody bows down and stares at Winged Dragon for real.
A leather string that attaches a sickly gripped saddle to both arms of a pink black winged dragon.
From there, on a saddle that hangs, there's a figure of Patrick waving his back hand like he's even riding a blanco.
And with a kind of fun look.
"Why are you with Winged Dragon? And why are you smiling! I thought that guy's nerves would be different from ours! But not so far? Why are you laughing in that state on the sky? If it falls, death is certain."
The soldiers around me nodded deeply.
Thonaris, who came out of the carriage in a commotion,
"Just Pat, Zului! I want to ride an aerial blanco too!
"Oh, there was also a thought occassionist here..."
Mirko squeaks.
Two winged dragons fluttering down and Patrick with a full smile as the soldiers pay attention.
"Hey, it was fun!
That said, the saunaris,
"Zului!"
And swell your cheeks and say.
"Hmm? Do you want to ride Sona too?
"Yeah!"
"Okay, so now Pae's gonna have it?
Gah.
"Dear Hall! It's dangerous! Please weigh in on your wife too!
Mirko stops in a hurry.
"Why?"
"What if the string is broken, so rinse ⁉"
"I can't cut it, Sona, but I can't cut it. Because Sona is light."
"That's not the problem!
"So what's the problem?
from the side, saying to each other,
"I want to ride too!
And, says Thonaris,
"No, ma'am, you can hang in the sky, right? It's not like that on your back, is it?
"It's like a spinning blanco in an amusement park, isn't it?
And look at Patrick, says Thonaris.
"Oh! It's similar to that of me. Speed even faster, just not constant rotation"
"Then it's okay!
Sonaris to say with confidence.
"No, I don't know what Yuen Chi is, but he said no..."
Mirko said in a half giving up mood.