61 [52] How to spend a vacation-A dragon wolf? (2/2)

Sure. Come on. Come on.

Huh!

Fumir jumped into the waist of Virum, who was kneeling on his side, and buried his face in the side of her while her head was being stroked.

As it is, High Sierra, who saw her continue to sniff happily, followed suit and began sniffing with pispies and sniffing.

''Kruuu!''

Yeah. High Sierra, I know. Brother Vi's scent is supreme.

I don't know what you're talking about...

It seems that Huemil understands what Hyshela said, and he nodded his head incessantly while ministering to her.

It's a very good idea to have a good idea of what you're looking for.

After being stroked for a while, Fumir, who seemed to be finally satisfied, slowly moved away and walked over to Heishela's side.

Hy-Shera also seems to have recovered completely, and seems to be waiting for her words with her head lowered so as not to look down at the approaching Fumil.

''High Shera's ability, I've acknowledged it. Now, I'll make you a Fu family member.''

”Krua.

Hmm. Good answer. But I have to ask you one question.

It's a good idea to have a great deal more than one person in your life.

It's not just a matter of time before you're able to get your life back.

”Who is the master of the High Sierra?

What would the would-be military personnel say to that question?

Not to mention the fact that they are facing intimidation and the desire to kill from someone far more powerful than they are.

Ten of them will probably say her name.

''Kuh-Krua! Krull! Kruang!

However, even though High Sierra seemed to find it difficult to move her body, which was strengthened by Fumil's intimidation and killing spirit, she didn't hesitate to turn to Virum and roar.

At that moment, the intimidation and killing spirit that dominated the place dissipated, and a warm breeze blew into the air that should have been a bit chilly due to the fact that it was nighttime.

''Yes. So, good.''

Fumil's expression also faded softly, and despite his usual sleepy face, his mouth seemed to be smiling.

''Haishera's loyalty, I understand. With this, I'll be fine.''

At the same time as she touched Heishela's neck, a warm breeze that blew in enveloped her body.

Wrapped in the gentle breeze, High Sierra's body began to slowly change into smaller and smaller pieces, emitting a faint light despite it being late at night.

When the light subsided, there was no sign of the giant flying dragon, and the only thing spreading around it was the darkness and silence of the night.

''With this, High Sierra is Fu's family. So, they are Fu's family. From now on, it's a pleasure to work with you, okay?

But if you look closely, you can see a miniature-sized High Sierra sitting on top of Fumil's hands.

”Good evening. Hu-mil, sir. Hoo, sir. Hoo-hoo, sir.

To my surprise, although faltering, High Sierra begins to speak the language of people.

Although she seemed to understand human language from the beginning, since she began speaking at this time, there is no doubt that it was due to the influence of her militaryization.

'Ah, nice to meet you. High Sierra.

The expression on Virum's face as he said this, tickling the neck of High Sierra with his fingers, which had become small, was as gentle as if he were addressing the fairies of his village.

It's the same as the one that is used for the small body and rubs up against Virum.

''Little body, big brother Vee.... I see, so that's what it's like.''

It was Hoomil who looked at him with a bit of surprise and envy.