Ryusousha ha Shizukani Kurashitai

Sir Lithwarn said that as soon as he woke up, he confirmed the status quo.

What an actionist, even though he would have been badly injured.

I took confirmation on two points.

Invasion of the Devil's Army. This was driven back by the interception unit, which cleared up the problem.

The other is the raid on the hall.

They repelled this one, but said the damage was pretty good.

"I have lost many who have served me for many years and those who have protected me with their lives."

Though he had anticipated the raid and looked closely into the interception system, he said the strength of the enemy was more than he could have imagined.

Though depressed to hear that, Sir Lithwarn acted swiftly.

Arrangements were made to recall relatives that had been scattered all over the place, and he said he was committed to creating new organizations and rebuilding in time of war.

That seems to have been the circumstance that kept me busy working until earlier.

'Cause it's one of my jobs to keep blood in the next generation.'

Those who have returned to the city of Urs, those who are returning, they all draw more or less the blood of the old royalty.

"I'm glad this town is safe. And Sir himself."

"I assumed the worst, but I was lucky enough to survive... no, I guess my luck is among my strengths. Because I guess my strength is considerable."

Even though I can't move out of bed, the grass is sarcastic.

"It's important to leave the lord's blood behind. Good."

"Um, we have to leave the blood of the old kingdom, the blood of the royalty that is pulsating from our ancestors."

Long ago, the coup d 'état of the Luxtra clan against the backdrop of force led the Yungras royal family to be chased after the King's capital.

However, I did not give in completely.

The two clans broke up with each other in two cities.

Fight until either side is completely destroyed, or find a compromise.

Ancient (if any) arrangements allowed the Eunglasses family to have a kind of independent force within the dragon instead of recognizing the Luxtra royal family.

They had a history of that.

The two families have worked together for generations because of the survival of the dragon kingdom, but the Eunglasses have not been fully taken in.

That seems to be the case.

"Maybe that's what's causing this commotion?

"When it comes to disturbances, you're talking about me breaking away?

"That's right. I thought I'd believe the rumors."

"You did something I'm sorry about. There is a covenant of reciprocity between me and the royal family. It won't be easy for either one of you to keep your head down."

Royalty, old royalty, they are both difficult beings.

Hopefully we'll stick together, but if we're serious about conflict, we'll fall together.

It was also during the bundle that Sir Lithwarn, who regained consciousness, was relieved to hear of this situation.

Apparently, the Moon Warcraft raid has been confirmed.

He sent a message to the King's Capital and the Dragon Club immediately to a large herd of species coming from the realm of the Devil.

"I was sent here because of an emergency, and that's how it happened."

"This town was confident in defense, but not just the large species. That's out of hand."

Looks like he calmly analyzed my strength and decided that even if he was lucky enough to defeat me this time, the defense of the town would be rattled.

I think that's right in a way.

Even if you keep fighting like that, the little dragon is almost wiped out. I wonder if the medium-sized dragon is also no longer used.

"Our charazards are now releasing their training so that even small dragons can fight large species of the Moon Warcraft."

"Hmm. I think I saw that at the military ceremony. It was a great move inside. … but it's been a long time since I've learned it, and it's been a long time since I've had a hard training session."

"Charazard is reminding dragons how to fight. It's just a short training time."

"I heard good things about that. Let's see His Majesty so he can use it in my town."

Sir Lithwarn's eyes lit up.

"This is the front line of the Moon Warcraft battle, and I will train you as soon as I have a request"

Of course, there's a sharazard.

"Then, please."

If we talked about that, the doctor came and told us it was time for the interview to be over.

It seems that the hours of work and rest are set by the doctor.

"If you don't keep the good marks, you won't get permission to do your job. Tomorrow is the New Year. I'll talk to you tomorrow."

"Yes, take care of yourself"

After my interview with Sir Lithwarn, I fell asleep in the room I was given.

Apparently, he was a lot tired. Or lack of sleep?

Any tiredness will heal if you sleep overnight.

The next morning, a servant arrived in a hurry.

Sharazard is rumbling in the dragon house, he said. What's this all about?

I headed to the dragon house before breakfast because it was going to be devastating if I let it go.

"... what are you doing?"

"The Lord. These guys remember things well. '

A satisfied voice returned.

It was the "sharazards" who were rambling, not the sharazards.

Let the dragons nearby follow you and soak you in joy.

"You promised not to do that."

The promise that I would not allow other dragons to follow without permission was the first thing I made with Sharazard.

If you break it, it says "no rice".

"He saw yesterday's battle and asked me to teach him. That's not what I told you. Besides... '

They're easier to handle because the dragons here have more combat experience than the dragons in the Wang capital.

I see. Difference in real life experience?

Shalazad has said he wants to incorporate it into his unit.

No, because I don't. Such a unit.

"Speaking of which, you complimented me yesterday."

I don't know, but the difference seems obvious to Charazard, and if I were to teach him anyway, he would like a dragon here.

"That's why my unit's..."

"It doesn't. Only because Sir Lithwarn told me yesterday, and I will speak to Her Majesty the Queen to raise the priority of training. Don't do anything you don't want."

Nice! And I pushed around just in case, and the pyre operator looked very complicated and stared at this one.

The pyre operator was the general head of the dragon in the town of Urs.

Someone must have distracted him and gone to call him.

"I'm sorry, sir."

I bowed my head deeply.