"Darm, show me to your house. The Thousand Years Dragon wants to secure it with our hands at all costs."
Lombardo stood up vigorously and stuffed himself in the Dharma.
But Dalm only wandered with a bewildered look on his face.
"... hey, no, wait a minute... things are... things haven't swallowed up well yet..."
Then I asked Dalm so that Lombardo would fold up.
"What do you not know? You can ask me anything. I'll answer that."
Lombardo stuffed himself further into the foreground with so much momentum that he might get over the desk pinched between them.
Durm tried to escape further behind, but there was a hard and cold wall standing there, and he could not retreat any further behind.
"... yes, no, that... bulk is... no, that... the boy in my house right now is really a thousand-year-old dragon incarnation? ……
Calmis, who sits next to him, not Lombardo, answered this question.
"Oh, that's for sure. The boy who's in your house now is the undisputed incarnation of a thousand years dragon."
"... that he is a thousand-year-old dragon... that he..."
It was a baffling Dulm with an incredible look on his face, but Lombardo didn't even give him time to be bogged down and asked further to hurry immediately.
"Oh yeah. There are dragons in your house now for a thousand years. Any other questions? Without..."
Then Darm blocked Lombardo and asked.
"Um! Who are you guys in the first place? No, of course I heard from Carmis earlier that you are Gaius your father..."