Chapter 442

Chapter 442: Street Debate

Take the saffle you woke up after sundown and go out on the main street.

Maia as an escort. Lyla is originally desirable, but Lyla has set off with Mr. Deane towards Tulk in the west.

“… Well, what’s up”

The festival continues all the way down the main street. I used to think he had strength, but when I looked closely, the noisy faces seemed to be taking turns depending on the time frame.

Hi. I asked about the circumstances. Especially since the merchant is in overcrowded condition, it’s mainly a matter of location, and that’s how they won’t be doing business unless they look at the time and even take their place.

“Doesn’t that mean the local merchants let you in on the width and there’s no room for the rest of us to go in?

Asking a drunk who told me about the situation, the drunk finally laughs and shakes his head at me.

“Even the Merchant Alliance isn’t stupid. Originally, helicopters are a little close to the Elf Forest. What are we going to do if we don’t get a chance to sell this dragon in and out? It won’t taste good in the future to let some guys keep their sweet juice to themselves.”

“Are we going to let all kinds of merchants do their business fully and appeal to a good town…”

“That’s what happened. Nevertheless, if you take the city too big trying to get it to do business at the top, you won’t be able to manage it this time. It’s good to be blind, but if you let the bad business go, you’ll end up falling, so it’s time to change your mind.”

“Heh… I go around a lot.”

“Where do you think we are? It’s Celesta, the country of business.”

He doesn’t realize I’m a proud drunk with the dragon. I often hear that remembering a face is an important job for a merchant, but is it okay to do this?

… so.

This time, the reason I came out on the street was the announcement of Safr’s existence.

Lyla and Maia are not going to stay very long this time either, but what the residents of the helicopter want for a little longer is the flag Dragon.

If that also has Lila’s heartbeat of “Dragon on the Safe Side,” there’s no reason why it has to be two of us.

A dragon that is also an object of faith for Lizardman can be a powerful enough driver to moisturize the town even if it is just there.

And I don’t know what the point of keeping Safr here is in itself (against the Command) to pose as “luring military anxiety elements under proper control”.

… By the way, I’ve left Mr. Oscar where he was originally because of the time difference. Insurance for when the kid you’re looking for, Ricca, arrives.

Anyway, I have to appeal to the townspeople about the presence of Safr tonight. That’s what Mr. Deane left me with.

“… I don’t really have that kind of speech or anything.”

“Whatever, why don’t you hurry up? How long do you have to stand blurry?”

“I don’t say business. I’ll beat you till you pass out again.”

“Gu… you violent bitch”

Hands behind your face as Safr protects herself from Maia. There was no such thing as “Master Dragon” majesty there.

“That kind of thing, I don’t like either…. What shall I do? You want me to transform you here and make you stroll through town? I think that’s one shot.”

“You should stop doing it at night”

No matter how many dragon towns, if a dragon that I don’t know without explanation were to walk nosinoshi down the street, one of the panics would also wake up.

Especially now that bonfires are burning all over the place for the festival, the power of the Red Dragon to look up, albeit children, is enough to fear.

After all, the only way to follow is to raise your voice above your knowledge. At that time, a finger that sticks a little from behind.

“Hmm?”

“Yaho, your husband. Looks like you’re in trouble.”

It was Tess.

“I’m pretty good at that sort of thing.”

“… er”

“Why do you look so disgusted?”

No, I know you’re going to be good at calling the citizens and stuff.

But I only have a bad feeling about letting Tess do bad things.

But when I think of other faces……

First Sharon and Almeida, Aurora excluded. Each has a strong habit of attitude, but when it comes to white elves around here, forest territory elves are associated.

Forest territory has a history of pointing nerves at Celestans trying to get into the woods on their own for years. It doesn’t even mean persecution, but it’s a matter of territorial consciousness that makes me resentful when you take a less great attitude.

When I look at the “Why White Elves” part before the Safr issue, it becomes more difficult to talk about it.

Considering that, Angelos and Naris are a little bad, too.

Not again if Luna or Hilda are qualified as referrals.

Luna’s not a tachi who can rap a lot of people in the first place, and Mr. Hilda… doesn’t seem scary, but I don’t think she’s in the position to rely on at times like this.

then…… is that really all teeth have left?

“Wait a minute, I’ll try my best first.”

“If you stand out here too much, you’ll be pulled off when you drink.”

“Gu”

“It doesn’t matter because I don’t drink here. I mean, he’s an exotic travel knight.”

“Oh, yeah, but”

“Plus, you’re human, and you’re still young, so you’re not too alert.”

“……………… ugh”

When they say so, I wonder if I should leave it to them.

I guess I’m actually too alert. It wouldn’t make sense to do anything weird on purpose here.

“… I’ll take care of it”

Me who end up losing to the place “If I don’t stand out here, I’ll get mixed up normally when I drink again”.

“Yes, sir. In a dragon announcement. Ladies and gentlemen,

Tetes calls on the boulevard, which he turns into an open-air liquor store with a voice that often passes.

Exactly. We’re all doing it on our own. It’s a booze seat on top, so I couldn’t get everyone on the field’s attention, but still a lot of eyes turned to see if the word dragon worked.

You know exactly how to cut out stories that distract me, and I admire them from the shadows.

… because Tess will take care of it in the future. I hid because I was more certain that I was hiding. I feel sorry for myself for the assignment.

“Now, ladies and gentlemen, this time the helicopter is visited by Lila of the Black Dragon, and Maia of the Blue Dragon. My name is Tess Marley, and I’m giving you a ride to that because of our circumstances. He’s still a bit of a well-known swordsman in Renfangas.”

He also makes a good self-appeal and smiles in good spirits from nearby drunks. Has this calm been cultivated by a soldier opponent of the National Army as Gauntlet Nights?

“So, you know her, Maia. Plus, actually, today, you went out with us. The Red Dragon’s here, too. Yes, this boy is Safr, and he’s a guest of Mr. Lyla’s, too!

Bubba, and I’ll introduce you to Safr while I make sound effects with my mouth. Tess.

I certainly can’t do this Nori anywhere else. You don’t have to be Tess with youth, sociability, and human insecurity to introduce the dragon this way, but clearly.

A saffle that moves forward and forth with both hands shown to Tess.

“Nice to meet you…. Um, Black Dragon told me to stay here, so I was in trouble for a while…”

“Uh.”

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“Oh, my God. I was hoping you were a man.”

“Actually, don’t you have a dick about girls?

The residents were blatantly dismayed when they saw the saffle.

Or a courageous resident.

“Oh, I’m sorry about the man! What the fuck? You don’t respect him at all!?

“Ma, mama.”

Naturally outraged Safr, Tess to forgive it.

“Well, it’s bad you don’t have majesty”

Maia looked down at Safr with an evil look she rarely saw.

“I’m a dragon, too! I don’t think it’s very good!!

“I’m sorry I passed out this time when I got weird. That’s how a dragon that tries to rave in vain is what they call a bad dragon.”

“What… oh, what do you guys want to do with me, motherfucker!

… Come on, Safr.

Leaving such a saffle aside, the drunken inhabitants turn their gaze toward Maia.

“Dear Maia, please sing a song.”

“No, no, no. Try to take it off like Master Lyla did.”

“Fool, does anyone have anything to bring to porn! Excuse me, Master Maia, could you step on it by the way?”

“… I’ll freeze every town when I get on with it, okay?

“Whoa!? You were such a bad dragon!

The town is about to be devastated by drunken bullshit.

It’s time to go. Do I have to mediate?

I thought… Mr. Hilda showed up fluttered and went in between.

“You can’t force me to take it off like that. If you don’t want to, you have to compete fairly…”

“And battle?

“So. when I win the battle, I’ll take it off for you.”

“Seriously!

“Ya ‘ll do it, I’ll do it!

“Instead, if you lose, you get soaked, right?

Mr. Hilda points slightly down. On this occasion, I guess.

Gokuri and the drunkards throat.

“All right, all right.”

“One battle at a time.”

“Hilda, that’s what Andy…”

“It’s not bad, it’s a little fun. Yuki, let’s go to the game with a card.”

This again cuts a bunch of cards taken out of nowhere, while Mr. Hilda gets to the table around there.

In no time, Mr. Hilda hands out the cards across the street as he picks up the flow and, on the contrary, even sends the stream to a saffle that has been turned into a properly gallery, and takes it.

The next day, Mr. Deane looked frightened when he heard the story.

“There’s no way those people can win if your sister’s serious.”

“Oh, you were so card strong that guy!?

“… it means I haven’t played in 400 years with Dada”

The “dragon nude” was to be exposed to the public as a result.

… Safr’s, not Maia’s.

Like the other little filthy drunk men, Safr challenged me to see what I had in mind.

Including Safr, more than 30 men were barebacked that night.

As a result, Safr’s debut ended peacefully, but questions remain as to whether this was a good idea.

Do they all remember the third dragon?

(cont ‘d)