310 Pride to Hand

"Is that another figure of the Dragon Men?"

"Yeah. You look great."

"No way, Elnea wouldn't say wings or tails would grow either, would she?

"Exactly. That's not it. It's the ability of the Dragon Nation's best warriors to meet."

"Hmm. I wonder if what Ido was really saying wasn't about this was about his ability to transform"

"Perhaps Master Celes is right."

The dragon kings look up at the sky that flew away, and me, Listea and Lady Celice exchange words.

Mr. Rudriad and his men rushed back to the fort without time to spare the aftertaste of the dragon kings' remaining breasts getting hot because of the demonic march from the north and the formation of the troops to be sent to the king's capital.

"So, what's Ernea going to do now?

"Mr. Elnea, before that. Would you like to introduce me to your woman? And the dragons who are all over you."

'Wow. What a terrible surprise. "

"It's got to be wrapped around it."

Yeah, you're right. Thank you for rushing. I'll stroke Fiorina and Reem for you. Then the two closed their eyes to feel comfortable and whirled and rang their throats.

Listea and Lady Celice smile at the way the two loved ones look.

In the meantime, I introduced you to two names.

Master Celice feels like she was interested in the adorable children's dragon clan. But now she weighed herself down that it was not a conforming situation, and she was desperately holding down her right hand, which stretched unconsciously when she sifted, with her left hand.

Such Master Celice shifts her gaze to Lyla so as to change her consciousness.

But I can't see any special reaction. I don't think Lady Celis knows anything about Lyla.

Looking at where Mr. Rudriard had not reacted either, I wonder if it is a little-known case on the part of the Kingdom of Arms.

Anyway.

When I tried to introduce Lyla, she moved herself.

"My name is Lila."

Unusual as a shy lila, she gave me a name with a grand hug.

"I am Lord Elnea's only wife!

"Eh."

I was surprised to introduce myself to Lyla, not only Listeer and Celeste, but even me.

I don't know. Even if the current word reaches the ears of the Luiseinees...

I won! and Lyla making a fist grip. But my face is bright red, and I try to hide behind my back in embarrassment.

Yeah. Either be happy with your runaway success, or be ashamed of what you're naming in public or holding onto me.

Oh, man. And I laugh bitterly and attract Lila.

I meant to be casual, but Listeer and Lady Celice were very surprised.

"I can't believe Ernea has a grand attitude towards girls."

"Mr. Elnea. What happened to Luiseine..."

Hi, I think I was surprised at something different.

"Yep. There's a slightly different part of Lyla's introduction. Louiseine is my daughter-in-law!

"Ernea took my wife for two!?

"Mr. Elnea. What happened to your twin sisters..."

Two more amazing people.

"Yep. To be a little more specific, Yuffi and Nina are also... maybe five in total..."

"The five of you!?

"Mr. Elnea. One more..."

haha. And I tried to say it in a light way, but the two of you are making me pull my face.

Uhm, I'm in trouble.

It is difficult to proceed with this story without all the Mistrals in place. We have to change the subject somehow.

You're not trying to get away from me! and when I thought of an excuse for not knowing against whom, Master Yugra laughed at me with his nose.

I remember at Master Yugra.

I forgot about the Filrells. I'm sorry.

When I tried to introduce Philelle, the Listeers seemed familiar.

"Prince Filrell. Long time no see."

"Your Highness, thank you for your help this time."

"It's been a long time, both of you"

The three apparently had face-to-face knowledge a few years ago when the Listeers embarked on an adventure on the Yortenitos side.

From the mouth of Filel, there is an introduction to Master Yugra and the three accompanying him.

The three of you are on Master Yugra's back. But when you saw the dragon kings, you decided that you no longer had to hesitate against me. All three of them had already been transformed.

A divinely felt figure with golden wings and tails. Let the dragon air overflow and rise to the sky.

"Let's fight"

"Elnea the Dragon King owes me a lot."

"Uncle, forgive me for leaving your side for a while"

The three of you flew to the sky of the king's capital.

I will return to the annihilation of the Necromancer.

Filrell, who exchanged a short greeting with the Listeers, also returns to Master Yugra's back.

Neither do we if we are ever relaxed.

Though all of Fei Long and the Dragon Nation rushed for me, Yarn the Great Evil Ghost gesture is about 10,000.

A situation where we do not know when the Demonic Army, which scratched the onslaught of the Dragon Peak Alliance, will hit the fort.

We have to hurry up and move on to our next move.

"Dear Revaria, We're coming, too."

Lyla moves to Levaria's back. Revaria accepted Lyla while turning that way, huh? Then he wings wildly and tries to rise to the sky.

Fiorina and Reem jump on Revalia's back in a hurry.

You never escaped Master Yugra's gaze, did you?

"It's Fio. Why aren't you back in the valley?

Fiorina was adorable who would never try to match it with Master Yugra's painful gaze to say.

Listea and Lady Celice were stretching their bodies to the winds of Revaria and their power.

But Duranell reacted to Lyla and Levaria.

"Huh. You're just a big figure, a pitiful flying dragon for a little girl in every crowd. I see no dragon pride, such as putting people on my back '

Duranell rattles his throat with a force that I don't think he was peeling his white eyes at until earlier.

I can't believe I regained my prestige as soon as my stare disappeared. And it wasn't a bitter occasion to laugh.

The four eyes of Leveria dwelt in a terrible light.

"Levalia!"

Make a spatial leap toward each other.

It was a crisis.

I jump in front of Duranell and spread my hands wide open.

After a leap and a flash of perspective. In front of me when I was in focus, there was Levaria's face with her mouth wide open. A bright red flame glistens in the back of my throat, and a heat wave that seems to burn my skin strokes my entire body. The air around Levary's mouth was shaking at high temperatures.

"Revaria, no."

"Les, Dear Revaria..."

On Revaria's back, Lila was out of line.

You couldn't keep up with Revaria's reaction on Duranell's cheap provocation.

If I hadn't interrupted aggressively...

Duranell must have been chewed a thousand times off his neck and turned into an extinguished charcoal.

Duranell also noticed late in his own stupidity, stiffening his body.

Listaire and Lady Celice were terrified of sudden rivalries between the Dragon tribes and turned to each other.

Even though they were just brave, they were puzzled by the sinister atmosphere of the unfamiliar dragon clan.

Besides, Revaria looks more powerful than any other flying dragon.

I think this is not the weakness of Listeir, but a reaction that truly represents how the Revaria and the Dragons are feared by the people.

"Revaria, no."

To my word again, Revaria finally shuts her mouth. But the sharp eye stayed stabbed through Duranell.

"Bark as Good as Ground Fish"

Revaria squeals her throat as she stares at Duranell.

'Don't be with you. I am putting these people on board of my own accord. It's the Dragon King and the Dragon Princesses I'm putting on. Not when I'm half a knight like you. "

If I slip out of the way, Revaria is going to kill Duranell in an instant. That much killing was unleashed.

Listeir is sweating nervously at the horrible killing that Revalia once called a tyrant unleashes. Master Celice was frightened and hid behind Listeir.

"The dragons living in the eastern flatlands are full of miscellaneous fish."

"What, you fool our eastern ones! We are the proud Dragon Clan of the East!

"What is pride? Proud not to put people on their backs? What is the pride of a man who has fallen into a position where he is used as a man because of his miscellaneous fish?

While atrophied by Levary's intimidation, Duranell's attempts to argue could be awesome. But that's all. The mouth alone is no match for Revaria.

"Don't mistake the pride of the race for your pride, do you? Miscellaneous fish do not deserve the pride of the species. If you want to unleash your prestige as a dragon clan, why not be alone first? You must have fallen for a dragon rider. Then what's the pride you should be talking about now?"

Duranell unable to answer Levaria's question.

'Whether you want it or not, your position is to ride a dragon. Then open your mouth after you become a dragon rider in public. A dragon rider would be the work of his partner, the Dragon Rider. The show of your arms is whether you can give honor or merit to the Dragon Knight on your back. And yet how foolish it is to ridicule and look down on people and partners and others. Contempt for a dragon knight to put on his back is like saying he's incompetent, too, partner. You're a miscellaneous fish because you don't even realize how much it is. Let's say it again. It is the Dragon King and the Dragon Princesses who carry me on my back. Don't be with you. "

"The Dragon King and the Dragon Princess......"

Roaring Duranell.

Did Levaria say what she wanted to say and the hoarding dropped, or she disappears.

Then Listeer managed to move and turned her gaze to me asking how it was going.

For the dragon-hearted Listeers, it must have been reflected in a one-touch, immediate stare between the Dragon tribes.

Essentially, Duranell was just unilaterally suppressed by Levary's intimidation, but you were letting each other have a low throat.

"It's okay. There's no problem over here. We have to move faster than that. I'm going to have to go to the west fort."

"A fort to the west? We're going to stay here and join Master Ludriard?

"Yeah. The Listeers would like that,"

"Can I leave the west to you? There must be demons looming over there."

"Yeah, but I'm fine. Because it's not supposed to be a controlled army like this one."

West. That said, I don't know exactly from which position it appears. It is certain that the Beast Demon General Neritz and his demonic army are approaching. But not a cohesive line like Yarn's army.

It was hard to follow because they moved Dragon Peak to each one of us, not the line. That, on the contrary, means that we arrive individually in this Wang capital, the destination of the demonic people. To that extent, you can prevent me or even a small number of fighters.

But if they drop the western fort, and even Neritz's army breaks into the king's capital, it's tough. That's why I needed to rush west.

The Listeers remain in the north fort like this, and it's like everyone in the Dragon Peak Alliance is going to shoot off and intercept an impending demon clan.

Even for me, I'd appreciate it.

It may be a very small number of shots to leak, but it's still a threat to the people.

Listeers, the strength of the brave is more reassuring to have them stay here.

"Hmm. West?"

Revaria was looking down at me.

I have a bad feeling about it.

"All right, I'll take you."

"What!"

I don't have time to argue.

Levaria grabbed me with her forelegs, or hands, and rose to the sky with her rough wings.

"Wait a minute. Revaria and the others are in charge of Fei Long's hunting grounds."

'Huh, I'm bored. I'll leave those to the others. "

"Such a discretionary!

How selfish.

You looked so majestic and well-dressed to teach Duranell, but you're ruined.

"Let's get back to our roles."

Master Yugra doesn't do anything to blame the Fiorinas either, but gracefully wings off the ground. And he was returning to the sky of the king's capital.

"Wow, Elnea. It was a spare attitude to that horrible flying dragon."

"Right. I can't believe how easy it is to use a flying dragon for mobility. I'm sure you're following your instructions faithfully, Ernea."

On the ground, Listaire and Lady Celice looked up at me and Levaria with the wrong eyes.

No!

I'm about to be abducted.

You can't move anymore if you're disappointed Levaria grabs you. I headed west into the sky, grabbed by Levaria.