Chapter 528

Chapter 528. Do you have to do the math? (3) The last time I realized that fact was when I was bored the other day and went fishing for the dragons working here.

I coaxed them into transforming them into human sizes to make them playable, and all of them were amazing.

“So I decided to acknowledge your looks.”

[What kind of stupid things have you been doing?]

“Don't worry. Because I didn't do anything weird. Anyway, I thought I might borrow some power from that appearance.”

It is intended to appeal to them by hiring them in earnest and making them properly face madams.

Beauty is enough to attract people's attention.

Since it's a dragon, it's not weak, so safety issues are perfect.

‘If it goes well, I'll pick out potential kids and appeal to them like a group.'

The first idol group to start in this era?

It's a joke.

It's over there though. I don't think that's bad either.

“Anyway, it won’t be bad for your advancement into society.”

I don't think there's any harm done if it's good.

As I appealed for the benefits of this plan, somehow Nerell was completely exhausted listening to my story.

[....I get it. I know what you mean.]

“Then by allowing that too?”

[It doesn't matter. However, their consent must be obtained. Coercion is unacceptable.]

“Don't worry. I've already thought of all the ways to seduce you.”

Even among the dragons, there are a few who find it boring to stay stuck in this city.

So, if you seduce him well, he will be able to take you.

If it's a way to convince the dragons, it's already holding the strand to some extent.

Choose very well and go. Huhuhuhuhu.

“Besides that, this and that! Do you have many wishes? The head of the next generation of dragons?”

[...It's only a proxy.]

Nerell added as if not to forget that, and began to look over the temporary contract I had handed out in earnest.

I'll be annoyed if I go back later and talk nonsense, so I'm thinking of leaving at least a simple contract document here.

The work story was almost finished.

As for the rest, I'll have to sneak in and deal with it when the conversation officially begins.

It is also not manners to keep giving them trouble with dealings that are more worldly than this.

Because they still have one important finish left.

* * *

The funeral of the last remaining Lord Edrels remained.

The guy who is already gone.

The dragons celebrated his end and praised his achievements as a lord.

[Lord Edrels, as the last remaining Lord, led a body that was never free and worked hard for the comfort of his people until the end.]

Supervising the funeral.

A speech congratulating him for his achievements was given by Nerell, who was appointed head of the temporary dragons.

In front of all the dragons, she reverently recited his past deeds in front of the coffin containing Lord's body.

[He insisted that life in the future should be different for all his people. There were also those who objected. Thanks to that, it almost split at one point.]

How will that reflect on the dragons?

I quietly watched it through the window at the inn.

It's because dragons are still closed, so there's nothing good for us humans to intervene.

And he won't even be happy to say goodbye to me.

I just watched the situation moderately and took my eyes off.

I don't care too much about funerals.

“Are you sure you don’t have to go in person?”

Shen asked, and I shrugged.

“What are you going to do? Does that mean anything?”

After all, don't we know

“He'll be somewhere else by now.”

I must have been reborn in an unknown world.

So it just doesn't make sense to us.

“He seems to be satisfied with the end, so there’s no need for us to be gloomy.”

At least he'll start off fairly light-hearted next time.

If so, that's it.

“And I'm not free enough to pretend I'm in trouble right now.”

why did we come here

can't forget that

So get out, man. disturbing

When I tried to drive him away without even turning my head, Delnef snorted disapprovingly.

[The paper was burned.]

Finally, this bastard has poured the liver into boiling water.

Whoop whoop whoop whoop.

what a joke

Even the pasted paper was just a joke.

“so? what's the matter?”

[...I have a request.]

“Again?”

Is it the same as last time, please?

Before that, did you know that I am a fairy who grants wishes?

Did you know that if you tell me your wish, everything will be granted?

I know you're the kind of person who will listen to anything I say.

....But come to think of it, did you listen?

Mr. Arell listens to everything no matter what I say.

I was dumbfounded, so I finally sighed and continued questioning.

Anyway, even if I devise more about what I was thinking right now, I can't come to a conclusion here.

I needed to take a break and turn my thoughts around for a while.

“So what else?”

I am also a very incompetent person.

The sight of a black dragon reviewing documents in the office until late at night would feel quite alien to other races who do not know their ecology.

[There's no time to catch your breath.]

Even during the time when other people of his kind weren't active, Nerel had to agonize over it without even thinking about taking a break.

There are too many things to sort out.

I wanted to take a breather, but I didn't have the courage to do so.

A repair plan for the city destroyed by the monster attack, and the status of injured compatriots in the required time and resources.

To make matters worse, the human...

Allel Ernesia demanded a price for this help and the advice on the procedures for opening the city afterwards, and there was no end in sight.

Tolerable dragons were at the level of spreading their wings and flying away.

I can't even throw it away

Even before, the dragons depended on the last remaining Lord and followed him.

But he's gone.

Until the end, he showed concern for the safety of his people and even threw himself out for the sake of his descendants.

None of his people here forget the last appearance of the Lord.

For Nerell, the responsibility of Lord's deputy was heavy.

[At least, if he helped him properly, there would be no problem...]

Nerell gritted her teeth and thought of that idiot.

Just at that moment, I felt his presence from outside.

[...What is it, Del?]

When I called out his name and turned around, Delnef was standing beyond the open door of the office.

[Looks like you're busy.]

[Do you not understand? Thanks to someone, I had to take it on almost alone.]

[...Well, it's hard work.]

He doesn't say anything else, whether he has the least conscience.

[I have no intention of making any excuses now.]

[Yes, I guess.]

Nerell snorted.

[Didn't you hate coming back like that? You bastard! 1

[I hope you understand. I'm still... there's something I want to confirm.]

[Hmm?]

Nerell tilted her head slightly, as if it was quite unexpected that Delnef said that.

[There is something I want to keep an eye on.]

[What do I want to watch? Are you talking about humans?]

Come to think of it, I said something similar last time.

[Yes, I want to think more about what I should do outside. If you watch the humans, you might be able to understand a little bit.]

[...Is that your true intention?]

[Even if you return now, it will only be a burden to you. It won't take long. I hope you can understand the whims of this immature brother.]

[Do whatever you want.]

You won't listen to it anyway.