83 Looks like the dragon cavalry's back.

It was a very mediocre day.

Until a soldier who was stuffed with objects discovered a black, small object at a point in the far sky.

The soldier, who was the first discoverer, initially just thought it was a bird or something.

Until that discovered object exposes a unique silhouette with a long neck on a large torso.

It is rarely witnessed in the city of Kuklika.

It was known that the residence was about a two-day walk from the city, because they almost never came out of it.

The news of the approaching dragon was instantly transmitted among the soldiers.

Soon a number of large crossbow guns (baristas) will be equipped, and travellers and merchants awaiting screening for admission to the city will be evacuated into the city.

As soon as the city's defensemen and army garrisons were gathered and steadily intercepted, the key dragon suddenly began to swirl close to some distance, to say the least, and began to swirl around the same place.

By that time, the color of the approaching dragon was also visible, and from its bright red scales it was informed that its dragon was a red dragon, a species on yet another of the fire dragons with fire attributes.

Even the more superior species of the temperamental Fire Dragon, nervousness runs among the soldiers.

If we made one mistake in responding, the officers who kept the army could not hide their fears and suspicions from their opponents, who could not only spread the damage of the soldiers but also ash one city.

I wonder why the dragon suddenly said that the question was common to those who were there.

And at the same time, they cursed their presence on the spot today.

If it's a cave-like, exclusive space, it's still almost out of the hands of people to dragons in a state where they're free to run through the sky.

Even attacking is a tricky move.

Even if you are lucky enough to hit a large crossbow gun blow, piercing a tough dragon scale is only if you hit it with such certainty that a blow like plundering or uncore is bounced without even causing a slight itch on the dragon.

Dragons shoot lethal brace attacks all they want from the sky, even though they say they can barely hit them from the ground.

The Red Dragon brace, as its attribute suggests, is a fire and is said to melt copper if hit directly.

Of course, if a person receives it, it burns quickly to death.

Even if you don't hit it directly, you're in danger of your life just breathing in the burned air in the aftermath.

Some of the defensemen and garrisons looked like magicians, but whether their magic prevented dragon braces was a very subtle place.

We don't have time to evacuate the city's inhabitants.

At least in my life. But a new piece of news was brought around where the soldiers began to consolidate their grievous determination to get rid of it and minimize the damage to the city.

That was an unexpected and incredible reward for the soldiers.

"They've managed to get in touch, but they're very handy."

On the far ground, Lianya lowered her chest as she watched the soldiers stop putting up their weapons and move on to removing the large crossbow gun they had installed.

Initially, I had planned to land a little further away from the city and think that there would be no problem if I slowly approached the city, but at a time when I was flying quite a distance, I saw that the city side was starting to put in place an interception system, and I knew that my expectations were too sweet.

Even if it's just one person, that's all the existence of a dragon seems to have been a threat from people.

While gripping the bandage wrapped around the dragon's neck like a compass, feeling the body temperature of a clower clinging to his back, Lianya wonders what's wrong now.

Incidentally, the rear squirrel was fixed in a bandaged, fully packed position on the back part of the dragon, and Emil was sitting back around the base of her tail opposite the direction of travel and laughing heavily.

"Lenya,. If you stay like this, you will engage with soldiers on the ground."

"Right. Then there 'll be dead people."

I would like to avoid that, Lianya, but I don't have the means to communicate with the ground.

A thoughtless quote, Lianya ordered the dragon to swirl at a long distance that would not have received an attack from the ground, and tried to speak to Frau at no good source.

Lotus Ya was worried about the distance, but this somehow led to Frau, and when he hurried to explain the situation, Lotus Ya asked Frau to tell Shion or Rhona it and tell the soldiers, and Frau immediately asked Rhona, who was just at home, to explain the situation and tell the soldiers this.

Once Lorna met the commander of the defensive soldier using the authority of the knight, apparently still there, she persuaded them not to believe the information conveyed at all and let them disarm the interception posture.

In this case, you won't be able to blame the commanders for not trying to believe Lorna's story at all.

The flying dragon is harmless, if you start to believe it as soon as you're told, the person is either such a big man or otherwise a big idiot disqualified as a commander in a flower garden in your head.

Lianya herself, who asked the soldiers to explain the situation, had no idea the soldiers could believe it.

I just wish they hadn't even attacked me in vain, I was in position, so I doubted my eyes lightly when I started removing the barista.

It was Lianya who later asked Lorna what means she used, but the response was a "keep it to yourself" word.

To observe from that expression, Lianya, aware that she had used considerable power, shall avoid any further pursuit.

Anyway, Seeing that apparently he no longer had to worry about being intercepted, Lianya taps the dragon's neck and calls attention, instructs him to go down there pointing quite a distance from the city of Kuklika.

Originally the job of the servant lord, Rialis, but Rialis has been bandaged to stick to the back of the dragon, so he hasn't been able to see what's going on around him, even if he can give instructions.

She couldn't balance herself on the back of a dragon like Lianya and Emil.

If we equipped the dragon with a decent saddle any day, it might have been possible to get on board, but there's nothing we can do about it as it stands.

Cloire had no balance issues, but because of the lightness of the elf's late weight, she couldn't stand the wind pressure in flight, but this one is spared from being packed by clinging to Lianya.

"When Liaris rides, give him about as much protection from wind pressure, you?

It flew somewhat slowly, so it wasn't unbearable wind pressure for Lianya, but Lianya thinks that if the dragon flew at full speed, it would probably be in a difficult state to breathe.

I wish I could wrap myself up in a defensive junction to counter this, but Learis is a warrior, and when it comes to witchcraft, you can say it's a tease.

Then if Rearis rides, the dragon will always be unable to do its utmost, but the dragon itself can manipulate magic, so it can protect the passengers.

Dragon replied to Lianya, who pushed in case he did it right.

Yes, Master Lenya.

"I don't need it. Your lord is Learis."

Okay, Mr. Lenya.

I wonder if I needed a contract to serve this guy who reacts so honestly. Lianya twisting her neck, but this is an abnormal reaction of this dragon to Lianya, and there is usually no such honest dragon.

For the record, his name was officially confirmed by "Dora you".

For there was no disagreement from anyone, after the Lord, Rialis, had decided.

It just didn't matter to the three of us outside of Learis.

Dora, you. The dragon slowly descends to where Lianya instructs you.

Eventually when the surface approached, you made a delicate, almost shockless landing that didn't suit that giant and showed it because of a person on your back, Dra, who looked back at Lian Yada with his somewhat proud, so-called Doya face.

Here we are, Mr. Renya.

"Just in case, your lord is Learis, right? To be specific, I'm the one bracketed on your back, right?

It is Lianya, who is kind of very worried.

From there on forward, it became a very tiring time for Lianya.

After releasing the rear squirrel from the back of the dragon and letting the rear squirrel hold the chain still hanging on the collar, with the dragon in sight, in fact with the dragon walking slowly as the rear squirrel walked, approached the city, but the soldiers panic lightly whether they feel instinctive fear for the dragon giant to approach even if they are taught beforehand to be harmless.

The commanders who managed to calm this asked Lianya to keep the dragon away from the city until the situation settled, so they left the pair of liaris and dragons away from the city.

We just tried to get into the city, but now we were asked to explain the circumstances in detail and were forced to take us halfway to one of the military installations.

Normally, it was Lianya who seemed violent, but this time, she was taken very seriously because she had frightened the residents of the city because of herself and felt some traction for sending them out to the army.

So I gave a detailed account of this incident, which took a very long time.

As for Lianya, there was one thing I wanted to say that she was not lying or false, but if she spoke about Emil's identity, it would not be a dragon noise, so I decided to explain to her that she wanted a contract from the dragon, but who was the man in the military convinced of that explanation as one person?

Naturally.

As for the destruction of Aaron, I was given a light belief by showing him the material stripped from the vault.

Of course, it was all Learis who destroyed it, Lianya explains.

The problem was that I brought the dragon.

There's no way you can believe the story of a dragon who made this much noise just out of one, not only recognizing Lotus Mita as a dangerous being, but also saying that the one left behind offered himself a contract to protect himself.

Lotus Ya was too suspicious and crisp on boulders, but to that fact, which can be taken for granted if you think calmly, Lotus Ya, considerably too far away, tells the commanders that he will also respond to the verdict of authenticity by law.

The commanders who were told were just lost.

I couldn't convince him that it was only cheap, but the adventurer who has raised the report has said that he will even be vetted by law.

Besides, whether you believe that report or not, there's a dragon actually squatting round outside the city listening to people, and a woman dyeing her clothes in bright red blood sitting on top of it, somewhat with a puffy look on her face.

Rearis is being plugged because he has been left out of the city alone, besides being surrounded by soldiers who are most vigilant.

In addition, he has been ordered to wait there until the end of the investigation into Lotus Mita.

If we keep that dragon's messenger waiting any longer, we don't know where our grievances will explode.

Will they be judged by magic that threatens to buy the unhappiness of those who followed the dragon?

Or do the facts, as fact, meditate on the course leading there?

Having lost their way, they eventually decided to choose the latter option.

It was decided that it would be more profitable to get the city to triumph in a good mood and let it rely on it at some point than to make the dragon's servant in a bad mood by mere suspicion here.

Of course, the commanders are immediately running a message to the capital of the Principality of Triden reporting that "an adventurer who followed the dragon appeared in the city of Kuklika".

That was a long time ago, representing the emergence of a real dragon cavalry.

This report instantly spread to the entire continent of the human race, and Liaris' name, along with two names, the Bloody Dragon Cavalry (Bloody Dragoon), was the result of knowing him as a hero without strangers.

This achievement led Rialis to be officially entrusted by the Grand Duke of the Principality of Triden to the Viscount and given the family name of Granatrotto.

This was a treat like an honorary post without territory. Moreover, it was a treat of a generation only, but Learis would thus officially join the aristocracy.

One thing is more sublime than the Counts, but with the dragon's own force behind it, Rialis was to be named a nobleman who could neither be pushed nor pushed.

"I... when did I become a nobleman... and a Viscount, Az?"

After a series of events has passed like a storm, AZ is also hiding his shock from Liaris, who grunts.

"Eh... Isn't this too much for a boulder, Lenya?

"Don't tell me. Now there's no more innocent horizontal spears in there, so please, Az."

"Yes, Mr. Az! Now I can finally say confidently to the words in the meantime!

"... realis..."

"Ah..."

Az and Learis, who once gaze at each other, dye each other's cheeks and shyly take their gaze off.

In that sight, Lianya pointed her gaze in the direction of the day after, feeling like she was about to spit sugar in tonnes from her mouth, but she was happy on her own.