Ryusousha ha Shizukani Kurashitai

"Ha ha, that was brilliant"

"Brother, it's a coincidence"

"That's fine if that's what you thought. Yeah, the mock fight's over. It's time for your wife to come back."

"Right."

Returning to the hall, Chief Gwen and his mother Bear Gralos said he was back.

I was told to sweat and get dressed because I mean dinner with you.

"I'll see you later"

Mr. Wall just walks away, but Ena has been rubbing her head for so long about how bad her back of the head hurts.

The dinner was a small one in which four members of the Gralos family and I participated: Chief Gwen and his mother Bear, and Mr. Wall, Ena.

I was heartbroken.

"I didn't expect to see such a stunning dragon... but I haven't seen anyone who knows about the Dragon Pickup Rite yet. I'm sorry I neglected your information."

Mr Bear says so, but it would be like that because it is not information to contend for a moment.

"Is it because not so many days have passed? I still don't really feel like I got a dragon, either."

"I'm jealous of Dragon Country for getting a good dragon jockey. I'm sure it's going to work."

"What do you think? Because all dragon jockeys in our country are good people."

Mr. Bear is still in charge of the conversation.

It didn't get in the flow to hear anything in particular, and he wanted to hear one way or another about the wedding.

"I'd be a little younger, too. I don't know what to say."

On the other hand, when I complimented the driven infantry, I said that.

Do you regret not being able to stop the coup?

Speaking of which, it looks like you had a mock fight.

"No hands, no legs."

"It's quite skillful. You're as good as my sister. The quality of the dragon kingdom is high."

To Mr. Wall's words, Mr. Bear rounded his eyes, "That guy is amazing".

"We lost."

"No, I don't know. My sister would have settled it before she could take it to a proper meeting."

Sharp!

If you're going to fight Mr. Ena, you're going to fight him before he confronts you.

By the way, if it's Mr. Wall, he escapes without a fight. That's not a winnable opponent for poking surprises.

"Dragon country is not thick layers.... Are you making a scene too?

Mr. Bear spoke to Mr. Gwen for the first time.

Mr. Gwen, even though you're the chief of the family, you treat me like air.

"Right, if you're so much of a samurai, you're willing to try to fit in. But even if I rot, I am the chief of the family. I can't do that lightly."

"Don't be a jerk, don't be a jerk and be cautious."

"Mom!"

Mr. Gwen screamed. He's cautious now.

They're negotiating a lot with the Big Bobcat family, so I guess so.

I wonder what you did.

"I'm honored to exchange swords with Chief Gwen, too, but I'm immature and I don't even know the shape of a sword. You'll just be ashamed."

"It was an unusual mould indeed. It was the first time I had fought two swords, so I was flirted with."

Yes. They looked like they were fighting each other because I used two swords.

Ena was weighing in on the timing and the timing, so I was able to deal with her.

I would have been dealt with and lightly lost if I kept going like that.

"What, two swords? All right, now...... Atta!?

"That's why you forgot to be cautious, you mourok son!

"Hey, Mom!!

Chief Gwen was snapped with a cane. I wonder about it as a manners.

"Do you want to be hit with a candlestick this time? What do you think?

"Kee, I'm being discreet"

".................................... Hmm"

The only interaction I've had now is to figure out which way the real power lies.

Let's not defy Mr. Bear. My position is likely to cause a knife or fork to fly.

After that, on behalf of Mr. Gwen, who became quiet, Mr. Wall asked me a lot of questions and the dinner table was closed.

The stars blink at night.

I watched the stars together as I leaned over to Shalazad.

Beautiful starry sky.

"Uhm. I used to go after the Zocs on nights like this."

"Back in the day, when I lived that month?

When I have time, I hear from Shalazad, little by little.

I get excited to hear so much about it, so it's really a little bit.

"By the time I was born, much of the earth had already changed to where they lived"

The Moon Warcraft that has fallen to earth cannot operate for a long time.

That was our common sense, but it doesn't seem to be what Charazard says.

When the land is dominated and the earth is overflowing with Moon Warcraft, he said, the Moon Warcraft's limit of activity grows.

The Moon Warcraft will be immortal unless it eventually breaks its nucleus.

When the limit of activity comes, it becomes a steel shell (like this) and stays put until the force of movement accumulates.

It seems that what Sharazard calls the nucleus is what we call the moonstone.

"Let me talk to you again sometime."

"Uhm. Now I'll tell you a story about killing all the people who crawl on the ground."

I cut out the conversation because there was a walking shadow over here.

Charazard seemed to have noticed, too.

"Good evening, Ena. Have you come to see Shalazad?"

"Yes. It's embarrassing, but I want to see it all over again."

Would Ena have been happy if she had been born in Dragon Country?

No, I don't think I'm unhappy right now.

"You can touch the charazard."

"Really... then don't hesitate"

Mr. Ena was in the palm of her hand at first. Then he became bold and began to cuddle to his neck muscle.

I wonder if I'm more suited to dragon jockeys than I am.

"Dear Leon, may I speak to you for a moment?

"Yes? What is it?"

That's unusual. I guess you mean Charazard.

But I won't quit hugging you.

"My family is now forced to make difficult decisions. That's what my father would do responsibly, but given the next generation, it's not an unrelated story to me either."

"... ha"

Same goes for Ann, but when it comes to her family, it's getting too difficult to make sense.

If you're expecting accurate advice from your bakery son, I'm a little in trouble.

"My brother will succeed my family and I will be my assistant. That's fine. However, the blood of the Gralos family is too skewed by the martial arts. Yes, my grandmother says so."

"I understand."

I know too much. He's a brain muscle parent.

"My grandfather would have asked my grandmother for something he didn't have. My grandmother has laid the foundations for prosperity."

"I see."

Mr. Bear, you're a doer. That's understandable.

Or Mr. Gwen is a little... alley.

"My brother chooses a marital partner from within his family. He is as good a man of Wu as I am. My grandmother therefore strongly encourages me to put blood in it from the outside."

"Don't you like being able to decide who you want to marry on your own?

First of all, Mr. Wall's marriage partner.

A woman with the same arm as Mr. Ena just seems to suck, but let's just decide to flush that.

It's about the cerebral muscle clan, I guess they do that all year round.

"They tell me to put the Wizard's blood in it. Put in the blood of a good wizard, help his brother, and hope for the next generation."

…………

I know what you're trying to say.

At the same time, I understand Mr. Ena's troubles.

"I dropped my crown in the poisonous swamp. What would Master Leon do?

"Yes?"

I don't know what you're talking about.