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Half-elves Fall in Love - Chapter 575

Published at 29th of June 2022 07:07:49 AM


Chapter 575: Reunion with Emma

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Forget the fact that this is demonic territory, a scenic mountainous area.

Me, Naia, and Lyla visited Crystal Palace, the hiding place of the Silver Dragon, before anything else.

Don't you have to see Deane first?

"Mr. Deane won't be in contention for a moment for now. In the end, it bothers me that Emma and the Rays Presbyterians haven't come to Polka."

"If you're awake, I think that's the way to go."

"I hope nothing happened."

All the dragons who tried to help me from the very beginning in this land had suffered painful injuries as a result of what could be called civil strife.

Dragons can control their own body damage by manipulating healing power.

Even if injured, it can heal rapidly in exchange for health. The strength of the dragons is that even if they are worn out enough to lose limbs, they can transfer the negative effects of their wounds to strength, and even if they don't take special care of them, the sooner they rest, the sooner they can take the form of full speed.

The point is, as long as you eat and sleep, you don't need a doctor.

Inborn physical, sensory, magical abilities… plus flight abilities and braces. They are all threats to other races that make them want to scream, but in fact, this "healing control" may be the scariest.

At least you can say that death in the form of death due to the inability to treat wounds and diseases… is not in the dragon.

But it would be cruel to be such a contender for the dragons.

Most steeple attacks that would normally make it impossible to move can also be cured quickly.

The dragons of the same genus, especially without braces, have no choice but to scratch Jiriziri and his opponent in a fight that lacks a decision-maker and fight for wear and tear until he can no longer heal it.

That wins for the first time when the opponent remains heavily injured and the restraint comes true. If it's any more than that, I'll have to kill it.

The seven-headed dragons, including Ray and Emma, were shredded in such a way that they could not afford to repair their injuries.

"I asked Lyda..."

"Ho. The effects of the healing Spirit Springs are hard to convey to strangers. Increasingly, dragons are oblivious to the concept of 'healing' held by other species. Because I can do anything in front of myself. You don't have to visit Polka, you're trying to get better on your own and then visit to say hello"

"... don't feel strongly about the need for dialogue"

"The dragon is Satoshi, so even if you don't explain it enough, you're starting to wonder..."

Naia nods too.

The upcoming Carlwin won't stand without the help of a dragon.

Make it Naia, make it Chief Cleric Duke, acting king, and the inconvenience will only increase if we don't deepen our mutual understanding with the Dragon.

If I take the lead and get along with the Crystal Palace dragons first, I'm sure there will be fewer. I can't do anything fine or difficult with my head, but I'm sure this is an important role too.

Let's go in.

"Uhm."

"I'll give you."

The three of us go into the palace.

And clap out to Ray and the elders who have normally welcomed him.

"... that?

"Welcome, great rider. … what have you done?"

"Oh, I'm quite well... I mean, what about Emma?

"If you're Emma, I'm tempted. You'll have to wait."

"... injuries... health, wasn't it bad?

I was wondering if it was still a bad idea to move, even if I didn't go without still exposing myself to the residual injuries.

"I'm getting more power divided than my fellow dragons. I wasn't able to get that kind of help because I was still captured before... but if I had this much time on the boulder, I'd be one of the same palace people"

"Uh... and like therapeutic optics?

"Lord Owner. Then there's the technique that I and Maia use to take extra care of you at Blakecore's place."

"... Ah, uh..."

Something seems to have happened. Are you sure it feels like connecting something like a vitality vessel?

"Originally, it was a technique for dragons to accommodate each other within their peers.... I and the Blue Dragons can return to the Polka Spirit Springs even if their vitality is reduced."

"Oh, my God... did you notice Lila?"

"I thought of that when you told me. A place with lots of dragons, that's certainly enough."

... If you ask me, there are only Misty Palace dragons outside of here who have basically begun to be neglected alone or as palaces.

I think it's quite accidental to forget the possibility of this kind of technique... but is there anything I can do about it?

"Everyone doesn't go perfectly well, but no one should be called an injured person anymore."

Ray contracts.

"I don't know... unfortunately..."

Naia looked complicated.

"Too bad it's a little different... I wish they would have come because the Polka Spirit Springs are so potent that they work well with weak dragons"

"Well, it would have been easier if it had been handled quickly in this palace. Let's do it another time."

Yeah. Sure, I would've had a short time to feel hard...

I don't know, this shame. I guess I wanted to brag about the polka...... to be honest.

Emma shows up after a while.

"Sorry for the delay, Master Smythson. He said you bothered to nominate me."

"No, I know the name. The dragons are Ray and Emma and Rheda."

And then I know the liner dragons.

"Thank you. I'm happy."

Emma is surrounded by layers of costumes with fine and colorful designs (designs) that feel the influence of the culture of the Oriental Mountains, a calm color scheme yet luxurious… or the height of the outfit.

The hair is also unobtrusively tied by holding down the point, and its appearance presents an exotic sensation and, at the same time, a Rin that seems somewhere neutral.

Similar to Maia's younger appearance, but when you get your costume done exactly like that, cuteness can be another attraction. It's like being a princess of some small country, a transparent hegemony......

It's a dragon, so I can say I'm more conscious and more of an identity than those princesses out there.

"I'm just saying, you're a pretty good starter. The owner wants you too."

Emma subtly misses her eyes as she blushes a little.

"No, he wants it..."

"Lord Owner. That's right, why don't you put your hands on Lleda because he's the one who made the appointment? Besides, this is the most beautiful thing you've ever done, just for the sake of the street. Don't tell me you made me feel bad the other way around...... etc?

"No, it's adorable... but I don't want it to be so straightforward or anything. It's a lifetime problem."

"A contract of power cannot be concluded without agreement. But you can't deny what you want."

…………

"It's just like love. Likes and dislikes don't equate without a contract. I won't hide my favor from the darkness because it's not in front of the procedure. If it's too late, you won't even know how they feel."

"Yes... I'll tell you what"

Scratch your head.

Look at me like that, Elder and Ray smile bitterly.

"Great riders are like those who take great care of the delicate order."

"It's obvious Emma's not all right, so I think we could talk a little quicker."

"Brother."

Emma raises a slightly rotten voice.

The age should be at least over Maia in her 60s, but that looks only the right age to look at.

"I think we should move on more slowly like that...... Besides, Elder, would you stop saying great or something? Thank you."

"No, let's be great. I've lived on this street for a long time, but I've never seen a rider who embodies people's dreams and dragon pride more than you."

"... I'm not really even that touchy. I have a reputation for being clever and unreliable in the military."

The elder smiles calmly and shakes his head.

"I have dreams that need to be fulfilled. There is power to be wielded. And there are times when we should step out and call those who can't missee them, ancient, great heroes. You may not be powerless by yourself. But that will be all. The dragon is here to make it up to you."

"... yes, I wonder"

"Man is stronger than a thousand ants. Is that all, then, man greater than an ant?... might be strong, that's all. Same as a dragon. It has nothing to do with being great. If you are a great ant, joining that will will satisfy the pride of the powerful."

"... like I know, like I don't"

You must be a great ant. Hard to imagine.

"Even if you don't know, let history prove it sooner or later. There is no longer anything for us to doubt. If they want Emma, make sure she's adorable."

"... I always thought the dragon would be a little too aggressive in offering itself to the rider..."

"That's all we think of as a good edge.... If you don't feel comfortable, tell him so."

"I think that's cowardly!

Even if I sue, Cook Laughing Elder and Ray.

And faced with Emma looking up anxiously, I tried to pick a word, and I just couldn't think of anything.

"... er, the... beautiful"

"... Yes"

"... so the"

Stuck in words, in a hurry, and glued to Lyla with her elbow.

"I don't think anyone's gonna get mad at all of this."

"Hey... shut up"

"Oh, my God."

Niyanya, I was pushed back by a laugh, and now I'm trying to remember what the problem is, and I'm not coming out.

"Uh... uh, the..."

"... Yes"

"... me, I think I know, but I really like women... I honestly think I'll pull it off"

"It would also be... human morality to be allowed to do so"

"... uh, yeah"

No, that's what the dragon was about.

The Crystal Palace dragon looks moderately normal, but even the liners signed up for three at the same time, and nobody saw it as a problem, did they?

There's no more excuses ahead, and I'll keep an eye on it.

"... you want to come with me?

"Yes."

Emma replied instantly just waiting, losing her strength and laughing as her stuck breath finally made it.

... Oh, I said it.

I wonder if that's okay. I wonder if it was good.

(cont 'd)




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