405 Come on, let's go.

On the way to the kingdom of Jortenitos. For once, I stopped at the ruined capital.

"So, how was the situation?

"Yeah, we're going to the kingdom of Yortenitos for a little while."

In the end, I feel like it's been a hassle twice, but you don't have a choice. Me and Lyla tell the Mistrals about the old dragon.

"It's a dragon graveyard curse..."

Nature and our eyes were poured on Yuffi and Nina.

"It's wet."

It's a fair reward.

"Well, the Dragons and the surviving clans didn't say anything either."

Survival of the Alta clan. Those who were married or traveling to other tribes are naturally there, and those who were not involved in a series of disturbances still normally live on Dragon Peak.

If the Dragon Feng Sword is the treasure protected by the Dragon Nation, it's not like he didn't have the idea that it should be put back in the hands of those related people.

But Yufi and Nina freely handled the Dragon Feng Sword. And there was a situation around me and Mistral, and the Dragon Nation, it was like they'd been silent on what they owned so far.

"Shall we then part and move?"

"I will go to the kingdom of Jortenitos with Master Ernea."

"Yes, sir. You'll be in charge of that, and I'll take care of it this time."

"Ooh, Lila's run out is successively successful!?

"I'm coming, too."

"I'll accompany you."

"No, you can't. Yufi and Nina go with me to Dragon Peak"

"The mist is terrible."

"Mist is a ghost."

"Mr. Mist, what shall I do?

"Luiseine, stay here with the Priscians. You have a friendship with the Beasts, and you can calm them down here."

Pretty good allocation.

Nod as convinced, except for Yufi and Nina, to the extraction of Mistral.

"So long, beastmen. Please stay away from the darkness so as not to irritate the old dragon."

Luiseine quickly began explaining precautions for the Dragon tribe to the people of the Beast tribe.

With us back, Priscia and the others stopped making flower necklaces and came here.

"Are you anxious?

"I'm sorry. It's getting a little rough. Priscia, protect Mae."

"Yeah. I got it."

Priscia holds her hand tight with May and looks reliable.

"Bye, Fio. Would you like me to do a little work for you?"

Mistral moved a little further away with Fiorina, who came with Priscia.

They can't tell the Beasts who Fiorina is, so they seem to be on a secret mission.

With Fiorina, Reem also followed him, so I guess the Beastmen would think that the dragon would do something for him.

"Shall we leave soon?"

"Yes!

"Souvenirs."

"Ugh..."

Me and Lyla laughed bitterly at Priscia's unmistakable words.

Move to the back of Niemia, who waited for me while I was big, and become an empty dweller again.

You can leave this one to Mistral. We need to find Old Dragon's brother and bring him in as soon as possible.

We broke up with everyone waving on the ground and headed east and we flew away.

"Revalia, come and get me."

Soon after I jumped up. I felt Fiorina's will spread with a ripple-like sway of water through the sky.

It seems the Mistrals will be traveling on the Revaria.

You've been busy.

Days that don't go as planned are usual, but I feel like it's been a while since we all broke up and acted west and east.

For a long time, that means "rarely" this happens, which is why I feel a little sad.

Lyla held onto my back so she wouldn't fall.

No, no, you can use the pulling dragon technique, so you'll never fall, will you? I mean, it only breezes with Niemia's protection, and there's no danger to Lyla because the ride is the best.

Only when it comes to my danger. [M]

My heart is going to ascend to the feeling of the chest that hits my back.

"I'll let Mist and Louiseine know when I get home."

"Niemia, I'll buy you a snack, will you stay on my side?

"Running off like this."

"No, no, no, because the purpose of going to the kingdom of Yortenitos has changed."

"There's plenty of Priscia's share."

"Right."

Niemia is sweet. If it was your daughter somewhere, you'd run out.

Even while we are in a relaxing conversation, the landscape under our eyes passes at a speed that is not even noticeable.

Along the way, a green lake surface in a deep mountain forest passed over a beautiful lake.

The little village-like place on the lake looked a little rough, but I guess that's Slutton's destroyed village.

What a terrible man to destroy a village.

The reconstruction unit formed by Mr. Rudriard should be geared towards it, but it did not yet seem to have arrived in the village.

Niemia passes through mountainous areas with low and gentle slopes compared to Dragon Peak, jumping over the Suranel Grand River.

The mountains were also spread east of the Suranel Grand River, and I wondered if the terrain would be connected without the Grand River.

Moving a little south from the green monochromatic mountainous area, the pasture area begins to expand. It can be seen that sheep, cattle, horses, etc. are raised close to abandoned on vast grounds, depending on the location.

Armored kingdom of cereals. The Kingdom of Yortenitos of Dairy Farmers. The twin kingdoms share roles and coexist well, don't they?

As I was flying over the clouds, I occasionally saw flying dragons. Probably a flying dragon knight on a national tour. A wild flying dragon could have flown, but there's no sign of it attacking people traveling across the ground or domesticated animals.

Attacking a ranch cow without question is about as bad as the tyrant Revaria.

From the King's Capital of the Kingdom of Armuad to the King's Capital of the Kingdom of Jortenithos, it's a long journey that takes more than sixty days if you travel on foot. Niemia flew me that distance in less than half a day.

Not so long after the sun started leaning west, I could see a big city with beautiful contrasts between the green of the trees and the blue of the houses.

The centre of the capital is empty.

Is that it?

Even the King's Capital of the Kingdom of Arms has already begun work on the foundations of the Royal Castle, but this one is still untouched. I mean, I feel like I see a lot of boys and girls on royal palace property, not people involved in construction...

Well, he said he was having Niemia swirl over the sky to see where he should land. You noticed this one, Fei Long jumped up from the corner of Wang Capital, from the out-of-house who took care of you every once in a while.

"Niemia, lower your altitude."

"Nyan."

Niemia slowly wings down to the altitude at which the flying dragon swirls.

"Again, was it Master Ernea!

"Please land here!

Follow the instructions of the Dragon Knight screaming on the Fei Dragon and descend into the garden of the outhouse.

On the ground, Prince Grave and people dressed in luxury were welcoming us in large numbers.

"It's been a while. Forgive my sudden visit."

"Never mind. You're always welcome about Lyla and you guys."

Oh, there's hair on Prince Grave's head!

The short-haired prince had clean hair that was not just stretched out, but well cared for.

When it comes to Prince Grave, he has an impressive blue armor, but now he was dressed in the same luxury as the people he gathered.

Bariatel, my second son, who was partitioning his internal affairs, died, and as heir to the throne, you took a step away from the army.

Next to me and Prince Grave shaking hands and greeting each other, Lila was restlessly looking around. Prince Grave laughs bitterly when he realizes it.

"Someone. Lord Lyla to Your Majesty."

"Ha. Then I will."

White Beard's grandfather came out a step ago, but Lyla has been looking at my face.

"Go away. Lyla will explain the situation to the king."

"Yes, wow."

Lila listens to me and brightens her face all the time. And my mustache grandfather led me to disappear into the outhouse.

Neemia, who had gotten smaller after she put us down, was moving to Lyla's head and disappeared with her.

You went to get paid for your previous labor.

"So, what's the requirement this time?"

"Yes, then, a bit about an old Fei Long"

Prince Grave asked as he led me to a different place from Lyla.

The people gathered in the garden scattered in haste as we were greeted. Sorry to disturb you at work. I guess I saw what Niemia looked like and thought I'd have to give her a big welcome.

While sending greetings to the scattered, and walking, I brief Prince Grave lightly on the current situation.

"An old flying dragon with brown scales? Sure, don't stay in the dragon stables for a long time."

"Just a question, isn't that flying dragon retired yet?

"You seem to understand the Yortenitos system, more importantly. It's about the old dragon, but he retired a long time ago, and now he's not tied up here."

Since last year's unrest, the kingdom of Yortenitos has begun to steer away from a system that teaches and serves the Dragon Nation towards improving the relationship of coexistence and co-prosperity. But apparently, the old Feilong had been discharged long before that.

So why are you still at Dragon Stables?

I went in and asked him about it, but he didn't get an accurate answer from Prince Grave.

"Even this one, I don't know. On that neck, I, on the other hand, had not stabbed a dagger before His Majesty the Father was born. This one is not restrained outside of necessity. And yet, I don't go back into the wild. Or so it doesn't mean grain crushing. Same thing happened last year, and I still do. I'm not being instructed by the Dragon Knight, he's doing what he can to work for me."

"Hmm, worker? It doesn't seem like a simple reason..."

"We don't know why it's so deep. But if you can communicate with the Dragons, you might know something."

Say it. Prince Grave led us to a brand new splendid dragon stables.

The ground dragon knocks through a large door that can come and go, and goes inside.

Carry a meal, change the straw on your bunk or clean it. People who seem busy working. And ground dragons and flying dragons on holiday or break.

"What's a Dragon King"

"You're here to make a scene?

'Oh, dragon king. Glad to see your face.'

What a voice, I go to the back with a greeting.

Because of the beautiful weather, the moving ceilings of the dragon stables were open and the sun had reached the back.

But black darkness awaited in the deepest part of the dragon stables.

The King of the Kingdom of Joltenitos rides a large international dragon. Gusfelds of the Dark Class.

Gusferth had blue eyes and looked down at me quietly.

"Hello"

Send greetings to Gusferth as well.

Gusferth ringing his throat once. But you were watching over me because you knew I had another errand. [M]

My purpose is to fly dragons round next to Gusferth. Yes, it was my grandfather's dragon with a brown scale.

When me and Prince Grave got to the front of me, Old Fei Long only moved his neck and turned his face here.

"Dragon King, what can I do for you?

"Hello, well..."

Try to explain to Old Fei Dragon about the land in the north and tell him about the debilitating old dragon you think is your brother dragon.

Ha, and I realize my stupidity.

Shit. I forgot to ask the old dragon's name and your brother's!

Oh, what shall I do...

I can't come this far and come back for my name.

I tried to tell her somehow, gesturing and telling her everything. [M]

Now if it's a dragon, I'm a big idiot...

'... I see. Sure, I have a brother. The dragon that they say is probably my brother. But I can't go home. "

"Eh. How so? You're done with your service, aren't you?

Old Fei Long's response puzzles me.

"I painted the face of my clan with mud. Now that I've finished my role, can I congratulate you and go home? This body is already a fallen old body. It is the end of a humble and foolish, shy dragon that is only survived by the hands of the people. Forget about me. I want that old dragon to die peacefully."

"No!

I strongly rejected the old Fei Long, who was pessimistic and scornful of his confidence.

"Let's definitely go home. Maybe it's your brother. There's a dragon waiting, not for any reason. I think you should go back to Dragon Peak."

To my words, I asked why the old Feilong was, just the color of my eyes.

"You may indeed have been caught by the people in the Fei Long hunt and unwillingly served. But that's the story of the past."

"Whether it's a story of my youth or not, it doesn't change my humiliating past"

"Yeah. Don't think that's wrong. Whatever it may be at first, you have nevertheless devoted yourself for many years to the cause of the people and for the kingdom of Jortenitos. It's a mistake to deny everything that's happened after just one mistake. The kingdom of Yortenitos you've been protecting is not a fragile country, is it? People will be strong, won't they? That's the art of capturing flying dragons like you, or protecting your country from demonic schemes. Oh, I'm a human being too."

"Hmm."

"You may have lost once to a warrior of a brave man who roared the Dragons as well. But it is you yourself who have protected the dragon knights and those who preside over the country since then and have laid the foundations of the present kingdom of Yortenitos. It's not a brilliant dragon clan idea to trump that great feat with just one failure."

'I see, do you have that idea? But......'

"Still, can't you be ashamed to go home to Dragon Peak? Yeah, you should go home. That's what I want you to do with your chest up. You should be proud of the Dragon Nation of Dragon Peak for leaving Dragon Peak and continuing to protect the nation."

"Will that make you proud?"

"I'll be proud! Because the Dragon Clan of Dragon Peak had only stretched their wings to the hunting grounds of Fei Long or something until they came here before this. Being active far beyond that means you can be proud enough."

The Dragon Clan of Dragon Peak has so much leisure time. Thanks to that, I was able to form a Dragon Peak Alliance or something, but for such a Dragon Nation, the presence of a fellow countryman who has lived in the outside world for a long time is already more proud than anything else.

There are few fools in the Dragon Nation of Dragon Peak who no longer look down on Dragon people and people.

I don't know what to say to myself, but you owe it to our family!

"Later. I think your return will inspire the dragon tribes who are now working hard in the kingdom of Yortenitos."

'Hmm?'

"After all, if you work hard, anyone wants something in return, right? You go back to Dragon Peak and everyone else will accept you. Wouldn't that be very hopeful for the other dragon tribes working hard around? Like you, there will be dragons who despise themselves that people have caught them. But sooner or later when I get home from my service. If you know your family and fellow countrymen are waiting for you, you will surely be inspired. So I think you should go home for everyone and for yourself."

It was my one-sided thought, but I honestly tried to hit the old Fei Long in front of me.

Old Feilong was quietly closing his eyes and listening to my thoughts.

"It's Grandpa. Dragon King is right in his words. You've worked enough. Why don't you live for yourself from now on?

It was Gusferth who gave my opinion. [M]

"I fought Elnea the Dragon King. I flew with the dragon princess on my back. Be a fine and proud anecdote '

'But it's Gusferth. I already have strength...'

'A flying dragon that doesn't fly is just a dragon. Is that on your back, rotten?

"When you leave, we'll come with you."

"Triumph with the Alliance Leader of the Dragon Peak Alliance. It would be a difficult honor."

Still, he was an old flying dragon looking a little troubled, but he nodded at me at the end.

'Whoever may be my brother is about to fall. As the same old dragon tribe, I feel sympathy for not being able to receive a tranquil death. Come on, I'll be with you, wings to Dragon Peak. "

"Thank you. Well, I'll just give you a little time to get ready."

"I'll feed the dragon chi for a long flight."

Prince Grave, who watched our exchange in silence, somehow perceived a convergence of opinions, prompting me.

Well, now you need to negotiate with the kingdom side.

Once we broke up with the old dragon, we left the dragon stables behind.