Chapter 651

Chapter 651: Summer Spirit Festival 8

Emma doesn’t know anything about Miss Cosmos, who suddenly showed up.

“Cosmos…… Lord, what about this one? Dark Elves named Ashton spoke of it, too.”

“Ah, uh…”

I guess it’s about Emma calling the minister the way she says “dark elf named Ashton” in this town. It’s uncomfortable to say that Emma, a looking human (but incredibly beautiful) girl, politely but in a slightly upward tone.

“Is this kid a dragon too -?

My shoulder freaks me out a little to Miss Cosmos, who asks me without giving in.

“And you knew?

“We get a lot of information, big and small.”

“… well, yes. Yeah. And this kid.”

I sneak around and affirm.

The information that you’re carrying a dragon can cause panic if you don’t stay down as long as possible.

At the helicopter, Lyla exposed the nudity and was flexible from the sketchy men, so it was done on a relatively small scale, but if it got noisy where it was inadvertent, there might be injuries and death. That doesn’t sleep well.

Still… it’s not surprising to all of you, Mr. Carlos (even though you may not have seen it in person) that you know it to some extent, but how does it get through the leak outside…… Ah.

“Could the minister be the source…?

“Surprisingly. He trusts me, too, and sometimes I talk to him about things that are confidential, right? Oh, of course you’re not being preposterous, are you? The customer just said it because he’s the right person.”

“… how far do you know?

“Hilda, Deane and Knoll bring in dozens of dragons in distant countries, and if you want to, you can use force to control Celesta in a day, and how do you report this to the king of merchants?”

“Almost a waste of leak!

Minister, were you really a competent businessman? You’re the elder of the Celesta cabinet, aren’t you?

“Haha, I mean, I have to be talking to you from Mr. Ashton, too, about how drunk you are – and it’s a magnificent tongue of chickens I’ll forget the next day, but it’s still true.”

“… let me just say that dozens of heads are technically different. It’s three heads at a time. You listen to me in person.”

Emma said something. I did, but I shut her up with my gaze. Don’t say anything tricky. Please.

“That’s enough mess.”

“… well, in general”

That’s normal recognition, isn’t it?

“Hehe… Emma is a dragon”

“I thought it was beautiful for a human being by reason. She’s got that kind of white skin in the summer.”

Of the three sisters, Miss Seema and Miss Luchino again seem to have come to think of Emma’s identity. The breeze is that Miss Mira noticed thinly.

Hi, Miss Seema and Miss Lucino don’t feel like thinking too deeply about things. Maybe the fact that only Miss Mira is hot has something to do with the area.

“And you’re so calm, Mr. Cosmos…”

“Well, the dragon itself used to be a little involved.”

“Huh!?

Involved!?

“Duh, it was a dragon rider… or something?

“No, sir. So much so that I accidentally strayed from my companion to the Dragon Palace at the destination.”

It’s an amazing enough experience. No, that was my first encounter with Lyla, too.

“That’s when they sent me to the dragon on my way home to Talc. Have your companion look for you along the way. You really saved me, didn’t you? That’s why I was stepping on it a hundred years ago, and it wasn’t going to be that bad… well, it was going to be pretty bad.”

…………

The Fire Dragon War is a time when people remembered the fear of dragons again.

It is now a legend for short-lived species, but by then the elf forests outside the north were much burned down and many towns were destroyed as well.

Many long-lived species who know about those days tremble in unquestioned awe of dragons.

Does this person already know both the gentle and harsh side of the dragon?

… Maybe I don’t know more about dragons than this guy does in that sense.

Because I have never seen a dragon burned with genuine hostility commit acts of sabotage against a person’s world.

“Ma, that’s fine. Anyway, if you have a proper escort, I mean don’t worry. What are your plans after this? If not, will you slow down at our store?

Miss Cosmos joining hands in front of her chest with Pong.

But Luna and Mr. Knoll will rip me off from that girlfriend.

“I already have plans”

“My brother is going to take a slow market sightseeing. They’ll think that’s all dark elf culture is.”

The fact that porn is splendidly an aspect of dark elf culture does not seem debatable.

“Is it a market? Nice. Let’s go. Let’s go.”

Miss Cosmos hasn’t even turned a blind eye to Luna and the others’ togetherness.

Well, is that where you can afford to be older? It doesn’t look that way for the purpose I saw it.

“Cosmos, are you following me like this?

“It’s not natural. ♪ Didn’t I tell you I’d be pregnant one of these days?

“I mean it, it”

“Well, it won’t be that easy, so let me go through it with guts.”

Without confirming my intentions, she’s already going to let me get pregnant.

No, they already have offspring, and I don’t doubt the know-how and economic power to give birth and raise them on their own.

“Does that mean you’re not going home until you get laid”

“Oh, didn’t you like it?

“No, it’s a welcome in itself…”

I wonder exactly how far they follow me. I mean, if I did one shot, would I go back satisfied with that?

I feel blurred and anxious. No, I don’t mean to interrupt, but I’m a little worried because some female slaves, like Luna, get in a combat position with an omizzy woman.

“Really, every time I see a woman, she’s hot… not that I suspected her”

Mr Gloria says as if he was half frightened.

As for her, I guess there were some questions I couldn’t solve when I asked her why I was surrounded by female slaves with strange momentum, which was not very rich style or beauty.

That’s how one radical appearance after the other comes up, and once again, it feels like there’s a real feeling in the weird way.

“Oh, you’re the rumored porn scroller?

“… that’s even what I’m telling you. It’s not early… I’m Gloria.”

“In cosmos. Nice to meet you. Aren’t you interested in our store, too? Dark Elves luxury whorehouse is expensive for an elf woman.”

“I’m interested… but could you invite me to something?”

“Heh heh. It’s an enormous plan to appeal to our guests, even if they’re not on board.”

“I don’t know if that’s something to go on in secret…… fine”

The nostalgic Miss Cosmos already depends on taking in Mr. Gloria.

Active.

It seems that the market in Talc is famous for having another amazing history.

Well, it’s a town of long-lived species, so it’s natural that the city that stands there also has a long history of long-lived species.

What’s kind of interesting is that there’s basically no exchange of celesta currency gold coins here in the city.

“You have a special bill, don’t you? It’s cumbersome to weigh coins.”

“Uh, I see… sure”

Thousands of gold coins, it’s easy to say, but it’s actually a big job to open a leather bag and see if that’s all there is.

There are reference gems instead, but this can’t be used directly unless it’s quite a store, so there are aspects that don’t solve everything.

They hate those procedures, and it’s customary here to make deals on old-fashioned bills.

“This is the bill. I don’t have a big bill right now, but, well, if you’re a merchant there, about all the property? Medium bills are worth about one cow’s share. The small tag is where one vegetable is caged. We can’t afford this. We can barter directly or something.”

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What Miss Mira widened to show was a bill cut to a slightly elaborate polygon that looked simple. It has a unique coloured handkerchief, and the contents of that handkerchief are again unique decorative characters that I can’t read. Maybe it’s not Northwestern right now.

“Barter, does it feel like we’re doing it there?

“Yeah, that one.”

Miss Mira nodded when she saw an aunt from Auga and a young man from the dark elf shaking hands in exchange for individual vegetables in the stall right in front of her.

“That’s nasty because when you try to solve it by giving out gold coins in hassle, you look blatantly nasty. I’m just settling in an old style, so what do you call gold trading, okay? It feels like it.”

“I’m not sure. It’s consciousness…”

“For those of you who have been trading and living here for hundreds of years, the Celesta system may have just recently been created. I think it’s new and stylish.”

“… do you mean a lot of dark elves are conservative too”

“Don’t let that get you in the way. That dark elves also tend to like something new more than elves, and that some parts are fundamentally not so different”

“I’m not complaining.”

Not being able to trade in gold coins is a common story in small colonies, although it is rare to say that it is a trot, but it is a celesta.

No, it’s not like I’m going around a lot like that, I hear a lot from my cross-bow crew.

When I heard about the barter around us, the feeling of “inconvenience” and the thought of “that sounds a little interesting” appeared at the same time.

“Because of this, why don’t we make your dinner tonight, Andy, with the ingredients we bought here”

“Nice, nice.”

“Well, if you go home to us, the servants are buying most of the stuff for you.”

“It’s better to use the ingredients you’ve inquisited yourself with instead.”

Three sisters thrive. With that said, these people were under the impression that you were cooking sisters thanks to your art at the last Spirit Festival.

“Well, Andy, you’re not helping either. One bag of wheat and half a fist of rock salt, and two cocoa palm fruits and a banana.”

Miss Seema gave me a few small bills. Is this the only amount you can buy?

“Bye.”

Until then, Luna suddenly freaked out that she didn’t seem interested.

“Bananas……? What is it, that?

“It’s yellow bar-shaped crap. It’s like an orga finger. It’s raw.”

“I’ve heard the name before, but I’ve never seen the real thing.”

He’s never heard of it, Hilda teaching Emma to look strange, and Gloria gaveling happily at the rare sight.

“Can you even get a banana here?”

“Compared to the south coast, the market will go up, but someone will bring it. It’s a talc market under the sky.”

“Eat, lick, shave, shave. ♪ It’s an essential prop in a whorehouse.”

Mr. Knoll and Miss Cosmos contract.

“Then Luna and the others find palm fruit and bananas. Because I hit wheat and rock salt.”

Because of this, I will split it. Luna’s eyes are burning in her appetite, but she won’t stumble.

So, Luna, Mr. Hilda, I’ll drop off Mr. Gloria disappearing into the crowd, and I’ll accompany Emma and Mr. Knoll, and Miss Cosmos, looking for wheat and rock salt.

That said, it is not a rare item. If you just walk a little, there’s an outdoor shop that’s normally served.

“Give me a bag…. Ah, there’s rock salt here too. And that.”

“I’ll take three bills.”

“Three?

“One with wheat, two with rock salt. This rock salt is made of blue snake.”

“I wish I could do this half.”

“Unfortunately, you can’t sell it in installments. That’s the last one. Look, you’re such a beautiful crystal. If I crack it, it’s gonna drop in value.”

That’s what Dark Elf’s middle-aged (which may mean he looks middle-aged) said and snorted.

I only have two bills because I divided them into Luna and the others. What’s the matter?

and.

“Don’t say that.”

“The last one would be cooler to serve generously…?

Miss Cosmos and Mr. Knoll embark on themselves and sue.

Miss Cosmos squeezed her arms to reveal a valley of chunky boobs at the side of her body, and Ms. Knoll provoked her by crawling her fingers meaningfully into a deep slit of her waist.

Besides, the shopkeeper who rattled his throat corrected his posture to see if he felt my gaze, and still couldn’t seem to take his gaze off the two distinguished parts.

“If you can’t get rid of it, fine, elsewhere.”

I can’t push. When I pull half my body, the owner says, uh, okay, okay, I raise my hand.

“Shit, I’d be happier with this rock salt crossing to the beauty. Two is fine. Take it.”

♪

“Hey.”

Mr. Knoll and Miss Cosmos touch lightly.

Beauty gets it. Especially those who can use that as a weapon.

(cont ‘d)