"This is amazing ...! "

"That's right"

To the words that I spontaneously broke out, he seemed happy and laughed.

Spreading in front of us is clearly different from our village.

A triangle of buildings lining up is a guy called a pit-type dwelling.

There is a scattered smoke from there and a male with a woman carrying a pottery and a bow.

The population may be few dozen, even more than 100 people estimate.

It was a splendid village of a size not ashamed to call it a village.

If you can get in touch with this village, you will solve population problems at once. My mind diverted to expectation.

You're home.

The villagers gather in the voices of Dharma like roaring in the village.

Naturally, I heard that he is the head of this village.

Other people have the same physique as Guy's, and only Dharga is abnormal.

I was anxious what to do if the giant of this level came out strangely, I caressed my heart cautiously.

Take it.

When Darga points the behemoth's meat while waving his hands, the women get a reply like a roaring voice and receive it.

To that sight, I twisted my head.

"What are you doing, follow me?"

- Yeah, yeah. - Hang on. We're coming. - All right.

My thoughts are interrupted by the voice of Dharma, I rush behind him in a panic.

I arrived at the center of the village, it was a dwelling that was made largely.

Inside the house is shallow soil dug, with a cone shaped roof on top of it. Things like furniture are scarce, there were only a few pottery and straw laid.

Get the chair. Sit down. I will bring me a meal now. "

Saying, Darga sat down on the straw.

I wonder if this house matches his physical size.

I was able to sit down without so much cramp.

"Even so, that was awesome a while ago. I will drop the neck of such a big creature with a blow. "

"Apart from that, it's not a big deal"

"Can other people do the same? "

"You can not do it, do not you?"

In my question, Darga replied with a nose smile.

"Well, why are you so big and strong?

"Oh yeah, that's right."

After all, he is the same "marine birth as a birth" like me and Nina.

It is not his skill or learning as taught by someone but his personal talent.

"What are you, such as you. Do you have lots of big talks to talk about? "

"No, that's just me."

To be precise, the dragon has a language of dragons. Perhaps because it is a creature with this intellect, I think that everyone speaks words.

However, I have never met dragons other than my mother.

At least not so many of them.

"Huh"

Darga will return a pleasant reply, as you hear from himself.

There, cooking was carried.

/(int) (1) oh!/good heavens!/(2) ugh! oh no!/(3) ah!/agh!/agh!This

I inadvertently leaked the admiration voice.

It was because it was a soup plenty of wild plants, mushrooms, and beast meat.

It was my first time to see something that came to this world and made such "cooking" so firmly.

"Delicious, try to eat it"

/(adv) like that (used for something or someone distant from both speaker and listener)/so/(P)/

As recommended, I pour the soup into my mouth. It is one thing that I think that it was good to be born in the red dragon not to burn in absolutely even if eating hot food like this because the previous life was a tongue.

「Muu……」！」

I moaned in spite of the taste I felt at my tongue.

Wild grass without eggs while leaving chewy teeth.

It is strange that dried meat bleeds rich taste as biting chews, and it brings richness that the tongue is likely to appease when it combines with fresh white mushrooms.

And that deliciousness of the soup with all of them blended, delicious.

It is tasty enough to bring tremor, as nourishment gently fuses from the tongue and penetrates to the core of the body. I felt like drinking as much as this.

I am sorry that I came only by returning Guys to the village.

"You, eat deliciously on the habit of the lizard"

Drinking up the soup in a blink of an eye, he sighed and dug in the lingering finishes, Darga said to herself.

To be told, it certainly is. I am afraid that there is also no recreational entertainment besides meals, but in my previous life I was very pale with food. It may be because the tongue of the dragon is considerably more efficient than humans.

"Could you tell me how to make this? "

I ask the woman who brought the soup.

But she only had a puzzled expression.

Perhaps, and I recall the sense of incompatibility when I reached the village.

"Does this person not understand the words?" "

"Oh, that's right."

It is not that Darga is the only person who can speak the language.

At least, the men who accompany him followed the order.

It means understanding the words.

"Do not teach words to women? "

Yeah, of course.

Darga frowned with a sharp eyebrow.

What is this guy saying?

His expression was saying that.

"What do you mean by teaching a woman something? "

I endure somehow to put my face on that word without any doubt.

I told myself that it was useless.

It seems reasonable judgment for this world, life of this age.

"By the way, how about eating deliciously, how is this? "

When I had a thought as a moyamoya, Darga has passed a pot that smells good.

This

I misunderstand nervously in a strange smell that I have never smelled.

It looks like fruit, it is much sweeter than that. However, it is different from sweetness like sugar confectionery. It is richer, more fragrant scent than that.

"Well drink it"

Encouraged, I stretch out my tongue and lick it with my expectation and anxiety to unknown.

As soon as lightning struck through my body.

"this is……"

The first thing I feel is the rich sweetness of the fruit. It blows through not only the tongue but also the nasal cavity.

And in that moment, a stinging stimulus burns a throat.

But that was not unpleasant.

Rather, I feel like I want more asking, I cant lean on the pot.

It was as if my throat got hot and my energy grew from the bottom of my belly.

「This is……Sake "

I finally realized after having drunk a bottle of pot at once.

In previous life, I did not like alcohol. I could not like the taste of alcohol, because I was weak against liquor so that I could drink a cup of beer, drink 2 cups and my face turned red.

But how about saying this purity? I learn the illusion that even the breathing while breathing in the lingering is comfortable. It was suddenly felt regrettable that I could not enjoy this in previous life.

"It's fluffy, it's a good drink. Sora, one more glasses "

"No, well being a treat ... ..."

As I answered, my gaze headed for drinking.

It's not just delicious. I felt that the body was looking for it.

"Do not be shy. The amount of sake will also be within the power of a man. "

While drinking alcohol himself, Darga says.

"Well, only one more ... ..."

After all I lost the temptation and I picked up an additional fountain.

It goes without saying that it was not enough for only a cup.

Ah!

With my head up, I noticed that I was asleep for the first time.

Foot-in-Mouth

When rushing up, it is not the usual house, but inside the house of Darga.

Fortunately, the memory itself was clear.

I got drunk with alcohol and did not resist sleepiness, I fell asleep as Darga recommended.

There was no appearance of the Lord in the house, I went out to the outside.

"Wow, this is already such a time ..."

The sun going over the blue sky is already rising high, I realize that I slept until near noon, not overnight.

Darga has already left for hunting.

As I said, I can not see the appearance of men and I can not communicate with women.

It can not be helped, Ai will be worried and let me return.

And, suddenly I came up with something, I scooped a scales and put it in the house of Darga. It is chikli, but it is a pain like pulling out a long growing beard.

Flutter the wings, I dance in the air. It will not take an hour if you fly in the sky.

However, it is said that I am weak against alcohol.

I think we have four bottles of pots to hold, weak weakness, but I do not think there is anything, but I should say that it is still weak as it did not resist temptation. But if you think carefully, it is a standard that dragons are weak against liquor, regardless of the east or west of the Ocean, as a standard. I should have been more careful.

Will Nina be angry? Ai would be worried.

Sensei

Such a sweet idea blew away to the appearance of Ken who changed his blood with the wounded guys.

"Ai, Nina!"

Dana, what the fuck?

The blood seems to draw to the state that it is obviously not a mere incident.

"Tsu, I came!"

There was such a feeling that the feet would collapse with rattle.