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Chapter 6 Banquets and clues

The Pope finally left, but Anlietta planned to try to cooperate with the Pope. In a sense, it was naive that Anlietta was attracted by the "peaceful world" portrayed by the Pope.

Well, maybe Anlietta is the same as a certain fan-haired singer?

It's really troublesome...

Dorag complained like this.

In fact, Dorag was not a diligent person, and he didn't plan to cause any trouble before he had no choice. If he aroused his interest, it would be different. Whether it was nothingness, holy land, or the contradiction between elves and humans. As long as it did not destroy the leisurely life at this stage, it didn't matter.

Why is it so troublesome?

Let the princess feed, let the elf touch, let the girl hug...

If anyone intends to destroy such a life, of course he will have to face the anger of the dragon.

At this time, Dorag was lying in the Magic Academy as usual. As for the territory of Talbu, it was handed over to Tabara's mother. She had been restored to her mind by Dorag's antidote from the elves. After all, she was the Duchess, and it was the best place to hand over the government affairs of the territory to her.

At this time—

"Dora..."

A faint call came, and Tabasa appeared from the corridor of the courtyard with Elsa (vampire loli). Perhaps she was getting closer, using a nickname. At this time, she was not wearing a school uniform, but a white Gothic Loli costume. Elsa, of course, is a red Gothic Loli costume-

"Oh oh oh oh - Miss, sister!"

“Onboard Aru!”

"Shajia, this life is worth it!"

Tabasa absolutely cannot understand Dorag's mood at this time...

"Hey, master..." Fukai, wearing a maid outfit, looked helpless. Behind her were food and wine jars carried by more than a dozen Grame dolls. "I insist on talking about what banquet to hold, what's wrong? After the banquet was held in Talbu, I went to the palace to hold it, and now I ran to the school to hold it..."

"Pad, the banquet is love, do you understand!"

"It's love Aru"

"Fantasy Country Guide!"

Seeing Dorag who was holding his claws upwards, Fukai didn't intend to complain, but—

"I've said it many times. I don't call it pad, and I always feel that there is a very bad feeling." Is it really worthy of being a woman? This can be guessed by instinct.

"Doragsan~~Everyone called over—"

Super soft sound, of course...and bgm—bong~bong~bong~

Tifania is as strong as ever, with a majestic mountain peak... because she is wearing a green cheongsam, it looks even more...

Also accompanying Louise, Talent, Momontel, Kissus, Sesta, and Chuluk.

Chuluk and Sesta were fine. Louise and Momonranci looked at the peak of Tiffania, and their resentment was almost realized, especially Louise, who was simply looking at the enemy who killed his father.

"Ah. China."

"Thank you for your hard work"

"But please call me Suwa Ryuji from now on."

···

"Ano, I'm not called China?" The half-elf-like girl tilted her head and was naturally...

Dorag, even if you say that, she won't understand...

By the way, is it possible that you, a guy, plan to build your territory into a fantasy countryside in another world? Are you planning to find a girl with black wings and give her a set of high school uniforms for girls and a round fan?

“Wow, real man ~ real man ~"

"When we build a fantasy village Alu"

"We are the Suwa Dragon God!"

···

Damn, this guy really has this plan. But... it’s a matter of red and white when holding a banquet, so the Dragon God just lie down in the lake obediently!

···

In this way, the banquet also attracted many students. Since Tabasa went from arrogance to agility, Dorag has held it many times, and everyone is happy to join in the fun.

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On the air route to Romania, the 120-meter-long Oriental was driving at an average speed. In addition to the carrier-based personnel, it was the Water Elves Knights, talented people, Louise and Tiffania and others. Dorag was also one of the escorts.

Because I knew what would happen, in order to avoid distraction, I finally comforted Tabasa who seemed to be following me.

[Gisius de Gramon, and talented Chövalier de Pinhe, ordered the team you two to guard Miss Louise de La Valier, the direct female official of the Queen, and Miss Tifania Simu, a student of the School of Magic, to quickly bring them to Romania, the capital of the United Empire]

The order was like this, Dorag followed him because of Anlietta's private commission. Dorag had also explained to Anlietta many times before that the Pope might not be as kind as she imagined, so the princess was somewhat careful.

At this time, Dorag, who had become a humanoid (president), played chess with Tifania. By the way, he watched Louise, Sesta and Talent perform comedy performances, and the Water Elf Knights began to work part-time in various situations.

That being said, the Knights of the Water Elves may not know anything, at least the talented people, Louise, Dorag, and Tifania, knew that this trip might not be ordinary.

···

Three days after departure from Tristin, the Orient arrived at the southern port of Romania, Citadira. It was indeed quite fast. This was the distance that even if you tried to hang Fan and reduce the product, it would take a week to sail through the sea.

Chitadira is a city built next to the big lake. Because the boats take off and land, the lake becomes a port. There are various ships anchored on the trestle that extends from the shore. If you look at it this way, you will feel that this place is no big difference from a port where ships are anchored on the beach.

When the [Oriental] entered the port... because the shape of the ship was so rare, people were surrounded by people. This made the talented people and the others a little embarrassed.

Their trip to Romania was not formal.

In order not to let Garia know their intentions, he entered Hong Kong in the name of [Student Travel]. Of course, the purpose of visiting was to go to Anli Aita, who was here in the mini-server. This was also a secret.

It can be said that of course, when they entered the country, they had a big dispute with the officials.

The group came to the pier and took the entry certificate issued by the Kingdom of Tristin to the Romanian officials who looked very rigid with glasses and looked at the group and the Oriental in doubt.

"Are you students of Tristin Magic Academy? Speaking of which, you are riding in a really amazing boat. What's going on with this boat?"

The Oriental has wings longer than ordinary ships commonly used in Harkekinia. Not only that, the stern has one, and each of the wings has an uncommon large propeller. Even if the other party is not an official, it will be suspicious.

Keerber, who claimed to have led the group teacher to contact him, pretended to be stupid.

"Ah. This is a new type of ship I developed in Kelmania"

"What is that strange oar and feather on the wing?"

The official asked with a arrogant stick.

"It is a device that converts the force of steam into thrust. I call that [water steam engine]."

The official narrowed his eyes at this time.

"Don't use the magic passed down by God, but fly in the air with that strange device... Isn't this a heresy?"

"You said it was a heresy!"

The official's assistant flew into the sky, then held the holy image hanging from his neck tightly, and his whole body trembled. Because all the officials in Romania were priests.

Tifania became a little uneasy at his words.

In order to hide her elf bloodline, she wore a big hat as usual, but she pulled down the edge of the hat with both hands.

And her appearance seemed to have attracted the attention of the officials.

"Hey, the one over there. Take off your hat and take a look."

Tifania's body trembled.

"What's wrong? I told you to take off your hat. Didn't you hear it?"

Just as the official stretched out his hand—

"It's so noisy - miscellaneous." Dorag, who was in the president's mode, happened to walk out of the cabin and grabbed the official's hand.

"Ahhh-you! Let go! Do you know who I am!"

It seemed to hurt a lot, and the official grinned.

"Hey--" The blue light appeared in Dorag's eyes, and the soldiers who wanted to rush up were scared and dared not move. Dorag looked at him, "By the way, it seems that your pope invited me to come."

"You...you are...who are you? It's actually..." Cold sweat flowed down like a waterfall. Although he was still holding back, the oppression of the huge gap in strength still made him almost kneel down.

"Oh~ Oh~ Oh~ Lord Dorag, this is really interesting. Goodbye." The person who rescued this official was Julio, the Pope's envoy who was riding a white dragon and falling from the sky. "Can we let go of our people first?"

"Master Cezare!" This official seemed to have found his backbone, after all, Julio was the Pope's direct priest.

"Okay, I won't say much nonsense." Dorag let go of his hand, and ignored the waste who collapsed on the ground, walked directly to Julio, who had just gotten off the dragon and smiled, "Lead the way, and, I didn't play other tricks, is it because you learned your lesson?"

"Oh, I don't want to cause Chitadira to be razed to the ground for some entertainment."
Chapter completed!
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