The first life is sitting in the classroom.

At this time last year, I remember alternating between studying and building strength.

It seems that we have been determined that it is time to become accustomed to the treatment of dragons, focusing on formation behaviors such as changing speeds, sudden stops and rapid acceleration while making rows and moving around.

"Look, second row! We're behind!

The fury of the instructor flies.

I run three small dragons in a row, but I tour them.

I'm not out of company. Shalazad can't participate.

"... hippo"

"Uhm. Then go hunting"

"I'm in class!

Medium-sized dragons and sharazards (attributed dragons) are of different sizes, so they cannot be trained together.

On the battlefield, you don't have to line up in the first place because you hunt the Moon Warcraft alone.

Then why are you taking a tour, because you sometimes march with me on some street?

The instructor's voice sounded after the forward and backward steps could be almost perfect.

"Okay, I'll put a medium dragon in between"

Arrange alternately to pinch the medium-sized dragon all the way behind the small dragon trio and resume the same training as earlier.

"... that? I am."

I was the only one left behind. [M]

They're not going to mix the attribute dragons in that.

No matter how long I waited while the instructor's anger rang, I and Shalazad didn't call.

As the sun set and my classmates laughed at each other that they were sweating well, I was already looking very subtle.

I'm not out of my league!

But I miss you a little.

"What?... you want to train with me?

The next day, the instructor who heard my appeal sounded very disgusted. [M]

What do you want, asshole, that's what he looked like.

"I'm bored just watching."

If this kind of training goes on for days, I'm dying of hippos.

"But the little dragon dies just because he's slanted."

After we get the dragon, we are initially relegated only to the training of walking straight.

Otherwise, people and buildings are in danger.

In the case of sharazards larger than medium-sized dragons, it can be difficult when even small dragons, rather than medium-sized dragons, are caught in oblique rows.

I also know the instructor doesn't want to give you permission inside.

I know, but I can't help it because I have too many hippos.

As long as we don't even have seating along the way, we want to go hunting for the Moon Warcraft on the path of the Shade Moon.

"Can we just go to class after this?

"After this... Dragon Sumo (Ryusu), Dragon Tail (Ryubihi)."

"I won't bother you"

"…………… well, shall we try"

Yay. Now you can say goodbye to me.

Contrary to me, the teacher's face was sinister.

"... so it's a dragon run. Ark, let's compete together."

"With my walking dragon? I know you can run because you're a composite, but can you win?

If you run on the ground, there's nothing better than a walking dragon.

As if feathers had grown, the dragon runs lightly on the ground.

But Sharazard also has an advantage in the size of a step.

"Blow up some weight difference."

The distance to run is five kilometers.

At this distance, the difference in top speed divides wins and losses.

"Yo................................."

- Pi, pi, pi.

On the whistle signal, a sharazard popped out.

I can hear the wind cutting right away.

"You're doing well, Sharazard"

'I was just losing my body. We can still go.'

"You can count on that."

The diseased sharazard quickly accelerated to top speed.

Looking next door to see what the arc looks like......

"... hmm?

The runaway dragon with the arc was flashly sidelined shortly after the start.

The ground was shaken by a dash of sharazard, he said.

"No dragon walking!

It sounded like the ground right after the start, and they upset the balance and flipped.

Glad you're not hurt.

When I said that, the instructor corrected me to say "I'm glad I didn't let you get hurt" so.

"If it's a dragon sumo..."

"You're banned."

Same kind of dragon. What is it, a competition to push each other out of a stuck head, but no dragon is likely to be the target of a sharazard bigger than a medium-sized dragon, so I wasn't even allowed to participate.

"It's a dragon pull to stay..."

It is a competition in which dragons tangle their tails and pull each other.

"Two medium dragons."

Charazard's opponents are the runaway dragons and ground dragons of medium-sized dragons.

The tail of the three-headed dragon is entangled and the signal of initiation rings.

"Go, Sharazard!

"I'll take care of it!"

Hi Sharazard, I hear you like these win-loss things.

I tread all the way down, but this one's bigger than a medium-sized dragon, though, with two legs. Over there, the ground dragon and the runaway dragon. The number of legs is six.

That doesn't have the same power to kick the ground anymore.

Sharazard's body leaned back.

"Hang in there!"

"Of course!

Sharazard stomps and tilts his body forward.

………………

"............................................................................................................."

It stopped perfectly. The force began to antagonize.

"Another breath!

Sharazard, who inhaled heavily, leaned forward and grabbed the earth with both arms.

He then shook it off with four legs.

What I looked back at was the appearance of two medium-sized dragons thrown into the air.

The medium-sized dragon rolls, leaving a fierce sound and sound.

The two dragon jockeys on board had been thrown before that, so they are safe.

"Phew... glad I didn't get hurt"

"I'm glad you didn't hurt me, did you?

The instructor's eyes weren't laughing.

Of course, all the practical skills after this were toured, and I was given my training.

The objection was...... they couldn't admit it.

And the classmates come looking away.

I'm not out of company...... right?

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