87 Farewell, Harvest Festival.

It's been three weeks.

"Yep!? That much!?"

"Isn't that obvious? She was scratched with Claw Bear's claws, right? Normally, it wouldn't be weird if my arm blew up..."

And, seriously, Dr. Melinna looks at my right arm.

It feels weird watching Lana next door somewhat narrow her eyes.

Uh, three weeks?

It shouldn't be that deep ~?

"... rather, hey... that way of dying of a three-meter claw bear is also a bit unnatural..."

... Yabe.

"That's a five-meter guy excited to gush a three-meter guy from side to side"

"I see? Looks like he did get hit with a pretty big nail, and hey."

"Dr. Melinna, did you see that...?

"No, just from Mr. Coolow's story."

Hmm... does that mean Dr. Melinna cares... that Mr. Coolow and the Hound of Friends were quite inclined to the way Clawbear died?

Yeah, I've done too much, I knew it.

"... speaking of Mr. Coolow, I'm talking about Farrah... Dr. Melinna..."

………… Right. "

"? Farrah, are you hurt?

"No.... Lana hasn't seen Farrah yet?

I came to you first.

"Ugh."

On the other hand, Lana picks my cheek and pulls it.

Ugh, I'm sorry.

... But it seems that Dr. Melinna already understands Farrah's changes.

"... Farrah, what happened?

…………

"Oh, hey, what? Tell me something, Dr. Melinna."

"............... it's quicker to look"

"... eh"

The way I put it, I don't think it's a good idea because it incites anxiety.

With that in mind, Lana and I head upstairs to the empty room.

The moment Dr. Melinna saw Farrah, she instructed Regulus to move it here.

There are children in the room.

Klana is... not here.

I guess everyone cared about Klana's date.

When me and Lana came in, Kuon said, "We made up?," he said...

... you guys have abandoned me...

"You guys talk about me..."

"Ah! That's it! Oh, my God! Farrah, my eyes are golden!

"Huh!?"

Lana was the only one who looked surprised by Quon's words.

Farrah, who was leaning down, looks up terrified.

... blonde hair and golden eyes... Lana would have a little, nasty memorable color.

"............ Farrah...... but... who has the 'Holy Glow'......?

I can't say enough about that.

"What do you mean?

Dr. Melinna takes out the dragonstone.

Colour that can be seen as slightly green.

When I handed it to Farrah, the green turned almost black.

"Yeah! Yeah!? What the hell is this about?!?"

That's right.

... I mean, even Lana, who calls this world the 'world of novels', this reaction.

After all, Farrah is not like anyone with a normal 'holy glow', is he?

"Even with Dr. Melinna's knowledge, I still have my first case?

"Instead of the first case...... well, the one with the 'Holy Glow' himself, is the first to see Atashi"

Seriously.

... I'm... with Tim Lucault of "Purple Dragon Divaldios", Hannon Clarier of "Yellow Dragon Mesiresins", Miss Riffana of "Blue Dragon Arcedios", and Twa of "Black Dragon Braczilios"... Fifth in Farra... but this is still a bit.

…………

... I don't care about the Prince of the Yellow Dragon Mesiresins... Please, get rid of my memory and consciousness...

"F, Fran? Does the wound hurt? You look spicy..."

"Yeah...... I'm fine......"

"Ho, really?

Shake your face, fly, seriously fly, and don't come back to me again.

The Farrah thing is overwhelmingly more important now!

"I just have to report to the 'Green Dragon Sergios' royal family. The eyes are gold… the characteristic of those with a 'holy glow'. If not, I'll give it back... but I think..."

"That's right..."

"... Farrah..."

... the problem is another one.

Farrah finds out that the royal family has no protection.

If you have no power as someone with a golden eye and a 'holy glow'...... it's a good place to fall short of expectations.

However, the appearance can be fully exploited.

Guess guys who grab and sell children, not just in this country, are what they are in every country.

As long as there is scum to buy, there will be no more sources of supply.

So, that's the kind of hobbyist nobleman I mainly buy.

Noblemen make this look.....................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

If his throat is crushed, there will be no voice, and Farrah, who is still hard to read and write, will soon be celebrated by the 'second holy shiner' of that country if he is sold to another country.

That way... there's no way civilians can get their hands on it or anything.

Well, it seems like you should work hard, but I...

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ME.................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"Then I'll follow you too!

"Lana......!

"Elana, sister..."

"'Cause you can't leave me alone. Come on."

"... yeah, well, I'll be there then too..."

Princess Rosalia of this country is engaged to Master Twa.

I don't really want you to see me...... in many ways.

"Farrah, what happens?

"I have to meet the great people of this country, but the child who became the eyes of gold is the 'beloved son of the guardian dragon'... because they say he is also the one with the 'Holy Glow' ~"

"Is that amazing?

"That's right, there's only one hand count in the world ~"

Thetal and Al face each other.

Farrah clings anxiously to Quon.

Civilians won't get a bad pin.

"Because when Mr. Coolow returns, I think he'll contact Count Doultonil and contact the castle from the Count... well, I think it's next month to go see him sooner rather than later"

"Could it take that long?

"Because even the early horses from here to Wangdu are four days. You don't know how many days it will be waiting for the reply over there. Finally, Farrah and the rest of us still have a civil rights response."

"Oh, speaking of which, you had it too."

"Well, civil rights will be issued instantly more than Farrah has become one with a 'holy glow'. This country hasn't seen anyone with a" holy glow "in about thirty years."

Right, and Dr. Melinna nods.

It's just that Dultonil's uncle is the only one who excels at being a borderline uncle, even then.

I'm going to contact you and take Farrah straight to the king's capital, that's about it.

That's what you do, and as an uncle, you'd think that would be good for Farrah.

"Hey, hey."

"Hey, Amélie."

"Is it not a bad thing to blame a camouflage?

"... it's not a bad thing. It's just important not only for this country, but for the world as a whole.... I can't make up my mind..."

"Huh?

Listen, Amélie, you don't seem to understand it at all, but she just seems to understand that 'it's been a hell of a thing' anyway, except for the slightly dumb little boys.

Hmm, but... this situation is a little troublesome.

I'm hurt, and Farrah won't be able to get me back to the ranch because she's become one with the 'Holy Glow'.

It would stink with Clovea's blood, and I'd like to go home because I'm worried about the livestock...

"What do we do after this?

I asked Lana what she wanted to do.

Put your arms around me and say, "Hmm." That's Lana's cuteness on the idea face.

The protruding lips are so cute.

Lana, sweetie.

............... what were you talking about?

"Hey, we're going to 'The Town of Eng' now. Bring the child. There's a carriage on the table."

"Mr. Coolow."

Mr. Coolow came in through the back door.

I guess the ranchers have left it to the hunters.

No, well, from now on...

"No, you don't, Mr. Coolow. It's just a rush from now on, isn't it?

"Melinna, you take these kids to my house and tell them to take care of me until I get back. I will return the day after tomorrow if I leave this child with Count Doultonil. For once, this child's guardian was with a daughter named Klana, right, Leggles? What happened to Leggles?

"... um... the employee who drank alcohol on the table said he had trouble, so he's out. Wasn't Klana on a date with the man she wanted? Without the wild, it's as slow as' Harvest Festival '..."

"That's what I want to do, mountains, but my life is out to introduce me to the royal family as soon as the one with the 'Holy Glow' shows up. Because you can't force you--"

And Mr. Coolow looked at me and Lana like I was in trouble.

Right, royal life...... but if you force someone with a 'holy glow'......

Anyway, the guardian dragon says he “sees” those with the "holy glow".

The guardian dragon in this country feels calm from the feel of dragon power, but not necessarily angry.

The "Black Dragon Braczilios" I saw when I helped Lord Twa... that's something humans can't do about it.

If that thing gets angry and violent, then one or two of the countries will perish lightly.

To be honest, I've been asked. I thought the legend of the guardian dragon being rumbled up, or something like that, would serve as a gay tale... but I'm also rather convinced that after seeing that one, the walls that had ranged from "The Town of Exi" to our ranch were destroyed.

"... right... I'm coming with you"

"I'm coming too!

"Hmm...... for now go to Count Durtonil's house and get everything ready there before it's the King's Capital. I'm sorry, please."

Honestly, the king here is a crook.

Where me and Lana went... I think.

But Farrah is better than one.

We just need Klana to take care of the kids left... and if these kids stay, the ranch will be fine.

"I think I'll be back around the middle of next month, so I asked for it."

"Ugh, yeah, okay... farrah... be careful"

"Yeah......"

…………

Mm, Nittan looked up to me.

Awesome true face.

Uh, yes, yes, I mean, protect Farrah.

This family is overprotective.

"It's okay, I'm going, too."

"But Brother Yu, you're hurt now."

…………

Truth that doesn't even make a sound.

"It's true, right? But Fran has a lot of irregularities, and I'm watching you, so it's okay."

"Ugh..."

"I hope so... you better not be impotent brother... never again"

"Ugh..."

A tremendous piercing eye and words......!

Come on, come on!

"All right, I'll leave the rest to the younger guys."

"Okay. Let's go, Farrah. It's okay, 'cause your sisters are with you."

"... right, well... even if I look like this, I'm a former nobleman, so I'll do something about meeting the king."

"... ugh... yeah!

... The other problem is that...

Lana's birthday falls on Moro... for the travel period.

Let it go, I booked a glass because of it, but no!