Ryusousha ha Shizukani Kurashitai

The dragons fell down with the roar of Shalazad.

The dragon jockey is solidified with a look of fear.

Why are you giving me the look of fear? Are you scared of Charazard or something?

I wonder what about being scared of sharazard or as a dragon manipulator.

Dragons are lifelong partners. I don't think I'd be too scared of other dragons.

Did you think Shalazad would attack you?

Just before I opened my mouth to this misunderstanding, I came up with something.

With the current roar, they feel fear. It's obvious from the look on your face.

I think I was licked earlier. [M]

Wouldn't this be a good opportunity?

I'll leave the training to Sharazard. There is no place for me. [M]

Or I don't know how.

Then why don't we use this to grasp their minds?

That seemed like a very good idea.

I find this somewhat distracting, but this is also for the bakery.

They need to be instant in order not to shut down my heart's oasis.

We should be strictly coaching.

The policy has been decided.

Don't get licked until you're done with your training.

Let me take full advantage of this!

"- Be careful!

I yelled out loud. While I freaked out inside.

They all jumped up on the spot.

Pione at the same time, it's like watching a comedy.

That's good. I'll fold it up now.

"I will train you more than this! All aboard!"

They showed a dominant move.

Immediately saluting him, he flipped and started riding the dragon on his running feet.

Are military personnel well trained?

It is no longer a vibrant hand to admire.

Well, there's a reason I didn't explain the training laws to them for a long time.

I can't explain it.

No, I know how to do it.

I just don't know how I can move it that way, what's wrong with it, or how to fix it.

Whatever it is, it's all in Sharazard's head.

I can't answer anything if they ask me questions.

Then they distrust me.

Anyway, it's a round throw at Sharazard.

So I got into Shalazad, too, and I could just say this.

"Shalazad, let's take them hunting the Moon Warcraft. Lead them well so that even small dragons can hunt large species of moon warcraft."

'Lord, I've got it!

Shalazad flew, and all the dragons followed it.

Fei Long follows right after him, and the ground dragon and the runaway dragon follow him from the ground.

A hundred and twenty horsemen dragons leave for the Moon Warcraft hunt without any meeting... that's awkward.

Not now, but bump production may not be a good idea.

For their safety, too, you should practice before the actual battle.

Talk to Sharazard about it.

"If that's the case, I'll take care of it."

"Yeah, please"

Apparently, he'll take care of it.

Something about the sharazard looks reliable.

- Shagooooooooo!

Shalazad roar.

Looks like we'll be practicing as we move.

In the air and on the ground, the dragons came in a straight line and made an unlikely move.

Seeing the look on the faces of the dragon jockeys, they are all pulling on the same, "????" He gave me a look.

"Wow. It's like a curve."

"Not yet, Lord."

That's what I said, Sharazard barked.

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The description of a dragon maniac.

I was visiting Wang Du for training at the Dragon Fields that day.

Because I was told that a new training method would be effective for the mighty Moon Warcraft, said to be a large species.

The dragon jockeys, who have already learned about it, say they are active on the path of the Yin Moon every day.

Including me, I think the comrades gathered at the Dragon Fields were burning with motivation and sense of purpose......

- Not until I hear the name of the instructor.

Speaking of the black dragon lord we're talking about, you'll see.

Between us dragon jockeys, he's too famous.

Old is young. I hear he's only seventeen.

But the number of Moon Warcraft defeated in the past year is Dantotsu.

On the contrary, it has achieved a great deal against civil unrest and external enemies.

- They're killing us all.

The name of the Leon Athlete is deeply engraved in our hearts with fear.

That's the instructor!?

I think you'll understand my surprise when you hear my name.

The dragon jockey who has met him decides, and he aligns his mouth that he is more than a rumor.

Despite all those rumors walking alone!

With all that bad reviews spread, what do you mean, rumors are more modest?

The greeting of the first meeting with the Leon practitioner ended, and the baptism came quickly.

Black Dragon - With a single roar of Shalazad, our dragon showed an attitude of obedience.

Impossible, but the dragon followed the charazard, not me.

Embarrassing story, at this point my knee was gushing and shaking.

Anyway, the opponent is a Leon maniac.

Compassion forgiveness and so on do not have fine dust, and if you are angry, you have a reputation for being more scared than the Moon Warcraft.

I don't know where to make you feel bad. I can't do anything far-fetched, and I can't tell you.

I didn't seem to be the only one who thought that, and we were all equally nervous.

In the meantime, Leon manipulators say they're taking us out on dragons.

He said he was going somewhere else, not the perfect dragon farm for training.

My mind says, "Why?" So I filled it up.

But I soon found out why.

In a second growl, the dragon riders began their training on their own.

A move I've never experienced before.

Soaring at a sharp acceleration. And a sharp swirl.

At first, I wondered why I could do this, and I thought, "???? occupied by."

Would it have been five minutes since it started?

Oh no more when I understood that this was training...... embarrassing story but the sparkle was blowing out of my mouth.

It's not just me. We all do.

In the first five minutes, my stomach reached its limit.

So is everyone. There was glitter in the air.

Until now, I was going to have a good understanding of the performance of the dragon I ride.

I knew the limit behavior... but it was a complete mistake.

Can a dragon move so hard if he doesn't think about people on it?

This time, I could have known with it. I didn't want to know.

No matter how sparkling it was, the training didn't stop, and it went on for four hours before I reached my destination... Apparently.

I've passed out many times along the way, so I don't know how much time went by.

That's the end of today's training, isn't it?

Honestly, it's the limit.