479 It's a job to play.

Break up with everyone and I'll go into the Dragon Temple alone.

A water dragon living in a spring around a dragon temple said, "Can't you recruit me?" and it was painful to look at me with my slightly sad wet eyes.

Most water dragons don't work without water.

The southern half of Mistral's village is a semi-circular fountain.

Talking about the villagers, they say there's a much deeper part of the fountain connected to a lake somewhere on Dragon Peak. That's where the water dragon comes from.

How did you find out?

I wonder if someone with a dragon heart heard.

Anyway.

Indeed, even though half the size of the village, the springs may be narrow from a water dragon. There's an island in the middle with a dragon temple.

Not only around the village of Mistral, but lakes dot the gaps in the mountains of Dragon Peak, the overlapping of the valleys, the basins and various places. Somewhere in there, I guess there's a place for a water dragon.

Speaking of which, Dragon Peak is full of rapids that flow through the rugged mountain skin all at once, and few water dragons live in the river.

It's a place where every dragon clan meets, but in retrospect, you didn't really interact with water dragons.

It would be nice if the water dragons could be recruited in some way.

No more. Because of our freedom from the bondage of making our marriage ritual a success on our own, we were no longer in a hurry for more participants in the potato ceremony.

All right, when we get to Moss Square, we'll talk to Old Sleighsta.

After entering the Dragon Temple for a moment, I was surrounded by a golden light.

A year ago I was heading from here to Moss Square like every day. I don't know, it's been a while.

Close your eyes to the dazzling light, make sure the light has subsided over your eyelids, and open your eyes.

Then I stood in the usual green moss square.

"Hi Grandpa, Ashel"

"Hmm, are you out of prudence?"

"No, no, you're not out of it. I was freed with proper permission."

"Even though it is an ugly state in itself to be made to be cautious. How can you say that like you're right?"

"Mr. Ashel, you're done with that."

"Huh. The Villain Dialogue is on the board."

"Is it okay if I'm a villain? Niemia's growing up badly, isn't she?

"When that happens, hold them accountable. Yeah, let's eat it."

"No, no, no."

"Don't enjoy being the one who excludes me."

Mr. Ashel chases me around with a giant face. I ran away from Moss Square.

Then Old Sleighsta looked at me and Mr. Ashel with envy.

You missed me. You want me to understand.

It's the only way, and I talked to Old Sleighsta about the water dragon.

"Water dragons are always greedy."

"I'll say so, Mr. Ashel. If this happens again, I want everyone who took care of me to come."

"Finally, you've lost your weight."

"It will be a ritual like yours."

"I had resistance at first, too."

"The resistance and the action seemed quite brittle."

"It's not. Everyone was too motivated."

"That's an excuse."

"That's an excuse."

"Ugh.... than that,. Is there any good way?

"Yours, a rare favor. Let's think about it."

"Grandpa is really sweet on this kid"

"I think it's more decent than the love I have for my daughter."

"Yes, they do!

When I struck a good match with old Sleighsta's words, Mr. Ashel stared at me.

But you don't think it's a mistake, do you?

The only reason I'm involved is to distract Niemia from the loneliness she hasn't come.

I glamorously gazed at Mr. Ashel, and the next thing I know, I told him about what happened in Mistral's village.

The brief revelation was heard from the mouth of the mistral I visited this morning, apparently. But Old Sleighsta seemed to enjoy listening to me in the usual state where I fell asleep.

"Right. Have you matched the spiders of a thousand hands with the ways of fighting the venerable? You seem to be growing well."

"But not yet. If we don't practice more, I still don't feel that move is practical. It's huge and can't be used in conjunction with other procedures."

"Being greedy"

"Anything that seeks power, it drowns in power," I say. I'll do anything to protect everyone. "

"Ho, well said. Then show me your heart."

"Shit, my mouth's gone too far"

"Kuck. I want to see your new moves. Please dance the Dragon Sword Dance in front of me for a while."

"If you fail a new move, you'll be punished."

"Yeah, it's a move I've only used once."

I was desperate in my battle with Zan, so I was selflessly obsessed with knitting my moves and rolling them out. But once again on this occasion, can we succeed in a sickle operation like that atmosphere condensed?

I don't know if I'm in the mood...

"You nervous? Be good. If you succeed, give us good things when we marry you."

Instead, if you fail, it's punishment.

"Your grandfather is sweet. If you come with Mr. Ashel."

"Look, don't be evil, just show it to me. I'm really going to punish you."

"Hih."

Mr. Ashel is a dragon who does it without a clue when he does it.

I have no choice but to dance dragon swords.

Release the dragon treasure balls and summon Ares.

I thought you and Priscia were going to visit the Chicken Dragon's Nest. Apparently, you were beside me.

"I'm sorry, I let you hang out. Didn't you want to play with the pricias?

"Later, later"

"I see, you're going."

Then let's get this over with and set Ares free.

Ares turns into a grain of light and merges with me.

And when I finally tried to dance dragon sword dance.

"Oh, did you come with a good salt plum?

"Hello, Jildo"

It was Mr. Zildo, one of his masters, who came to Moss Square.

I have a liquor pot in my hand.

Apparently, your job has one paragraph and you've come to drink with Old Sleighsta, even in ridicule.

"Well done. Now, deal with Ernea."

"Yeah!?

"Ho ho, that's funny"

"Mr. Zildo is motivated."

No, no, no, you can never do that.

Even though I'm anxious to be able to make a decent move, I can't believe I'm competing with Mr. Jildo.

"What? Ernea, you beat Non once. It's okay, it's okay."

"Don't be all right at all. Shh. You'll see now. You were on the lookout back then, weren't you? You didn't show me how running water works when I did."

"Ha, ha. It's my fault. I guess it's because of my age, I forgot the old days"

"No. Pretend it's convenient to be Grandpa. I don't know, I don't care what happens later..."

"And then, if you drink, you forget about it."

Say, Mr. Zildo, pull out the silver song knife.

When you come to Moss Square, you often try your arms with one of us, so you bring your love sword with you.

But now I resent that.

Come on, let me see it.

"I wouldn't forgive you if I were you."

"What. Will you do something interesting?

If this happens, let's just do it.

I gave up and pulled out the white sword and the wooden sword of the spirit tree.

"Hmm. Is that the hammer of the wind?

"It's just heavy, no big deal."

"Mr. Elnea, what kind of move was it supposed to be?

"Difficult..."

And.

I lost to Mr. Zildo.

Murray's impossible!

When I was Zan, I was free to dance. Anyway, Zan didn't make it slight for later.

But Mr. Zildo isn't.

He approached me in a sudden, free-flowing motion like a stream of water.

I responded with a dragon sword dance, too.

If you fought normally, you are quite confident that you can fight well.

But it's too difficult to concentrate on new moves.

In the end, the dragon qi and storm dragon technique that roared into the interactive sky only fell over Mr. Ashel, becoming a dull mass of wind.

"You failed, so that's punishment."

"It's a shame. I'll keep the reward."

"Well, you're depressed. Practice carefully. I'll go out with you too. The dragon sword dance was brilliant. It was so beautiful that I could almost see it."

"Hmm, that was brilliant indeed. How dare you sublime that far? I have given thee the dragon sword dance, and I am joyful. If it were just dancing, it would probably be comparable to Kensei"

"Is it true!?

"I don't know. Still sweet stuffing"

"Mr. Ashel is really tough on men, isn't he?"

"It's my fault."

"No, it's definitely not my fault"

"Yeah, I guess I could say that. Yes, send me an invitation."

"What? How much...?

"A lot."

"Mr. Ashel, what are you up to? Who are you willing to hand out invitations to?

"Try to remind me if I'm really, really tougher on them. Now give me the invitation."

"Remind me, at the point where I'm saying, there doesn't seem to be anything good about being full of rigour..."

"Give it to me without sticking around. Otherwise, I'm gonna eat it."

"Yikes."

Mr. Ashel has covered himself with me. [M]

I rush to hide behind old Sleighsta.

Then, Mr. Ashel bit Old Sleighsta.

"Aww."

Old Sleighsta's scream echoed through the moss square.

Look, I knew it.

Mr. Ashel has no mercy for males.

It's dangerous here, too.

I rush to the back of the dragon forest. [M]

To the deepest where the Spirit Tree is.

That's right, Mr. Ashel couldn't come after him either, and he was tongue-in-cheek in a moss square.

"Frightened."

"Even if you know it's a joke, it's powerful."

After the arm test, Ares separated from me and revealed herself.

"Don't you have to go to Priscia's?

"Today."

"Well, shall I come with you to the Spirit King"

Hold Ares, and move on behind the dragon forest.

Still, I'm the only one who can go under the Spirit Tree without Old Sleighsta's permission.

Well, if the Mistrals want to go too, Old Sleighsta is no longer refusing.

Or everyone strictly adheres to the decision to get proper permission every time, right?

Am I simply lying around? [M]

Walking often.

It reached the roots of a spiritual tree that grew as if it had cut a portion of the landscape vertically.

You should have seen far away, but walking takes less than a lot of time to arrive. Thanks to the art of straying, too.

When we reach the roots of the spirit tree, there is a break, leaning against the spirit tree and looking up at the sky. But I can only see a little blue in the sky.

The spiritual tree had stretched thick branches in all directions far above it, blocking the shimmering sunshine of late summer with overlapping green umbrellas.

When I breathed, I carefully began to dance dragon swords.

Ares sits on the roots of a spirit tree and looks at me cheerfully.

I do not release dragon jewels, but dance peacefully. [M]

Dragon Sword Dance has a mix of uses to fight, charm, and dedicate.

I wasn't trying to get any of them together, I was trying to dance them all together.

Sharp, gentle, beautiful.

As we dance the dragon sword dance, the spirits gather together.

In it, the Spirit revealed itself, unleashing an interpersonal presence.

Spirit of the Spirit Tree.

I didn't know until recently, but she seems to be Spirit King of Spirit Trees.

So you mean the highest spirits that can unite the spirits of the Dragon Forest.

"Without wasted power, beauty stands out. What, have you been struggling with one before you got here?

"It is...... Hello, it's been a while."

"Magnificent and more importantly. I was just about to ravage the people's capital."

"No, no, no."

Spirit of the Spirit Tree, too, was a category you shouldn't be alarmed about!

I played a lot until sundown to satisfy the Spirit of the Spirit Tree, whom I had finally met since the Spirits' disturbance.

I had no idea at this time that I would be scolded for going home later than the Priscians...