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Date of the Dragon Selection.

The venue was exhilarating - I wasn't there.

Originally, the audience was supposed to gather at the venue to welcome the dragon.

But I don't have to give you a balloon, and the fact that the dragon is waiting near the venue drives my plans crazy.

Instead of welcoming him, he suddenly saw a hell of a monster and the spectators quieted back down.

It's not a more noisy atmosphere now.

But Isaac has a secret.

I was prepared in advance to see if this could happen.

A firecracker suspended in a balloon sounds like bread and burst into a venue.

The Dwarves weren't the only ones for this, and the dragons were also vicious.

"Come on, guys. This is the first Dragon Selection. When the firecrackers are finished, please welcome the great dragon with a big round of applause."

I'm leaving this MC facilitator to Sieghardt.

Because if we're going to hold it regularly in the future, we need Dwarf to host it.

It's hard for Isaac to go away just for this contest.

Ask the youth of this city to practice MC as well as Sieghardt.

One day, instead of Sieghardt, the time will come for them to be entrusted with the role of MC facilitator.

Just in case, to get used to getting out in front of the dragon.

The dragons are horrible, but now I know they're not going to hit me all of a sudden, so they seem to manage to endure it, too.

When the firecrackers stop ringing, now the sound of the applause rings all over the venue.

It was precisely this flow that Isaac was after.

Even in situations where it is difficult to move, it is easy to take action if there is one trigger.

- Reset the atmosphere of the venue once the fear of the dragon is deflected by the sound of firecrackers.

(Dragons and firecrackers are like sets)

When he decided to meet with the dragon, Isaac remembered the dragon dance he saw in Chinatown.

It is the dragon version of the lion dance.

"Maybe we can use it for something with a set of dragons and firecrackers? I thought," I had it made with gunpowder.

It's unexpected to use it to reset the mood of the audience, but I was right to be prepared.

You can also perceive firecrackers as something of an opening signal, so it might become a classic in the future.

"Let me now explain to the Dragon"

Sieghardt began to explain the flow of the contest.

- Have your listings reviewed separately by department.

- Choose what you like as the primary review, and rank the items that have broken through the primary review as the final review.

- After the final review, the name of the winner will be called and moved to the next department.

- This will be repeated and the closing ceremony will be held when all departments are finished.

- At this time, you will be rewarded by the Dragon.

This is my first contest, so I won't do anything difficult.

Isaac thought this was better at first than intended to settle in a stream that was easy for everyone to understand.

"Well, thank you for waiting. Please review."

When Sieghardt gives the signal, he walks over to the listing just saying the dragon was waiting for him.

It's a quick move for the figure, so the audience seats quieted with fear again.

But the dragons don't care about that.

Start stipulating the items.

At first, it's a battle axe, a weapon that Dwarf loves to use.

Instead of Dwarf showing the items in his hand, they were arranged with paper with numbers and names on the table.

It was just a consideration from the concern that you can't put craftsmen at risk and that if you don't see the work well with your trembling hands, you won't be in a mood.

The tables are lined up numerous times, with attendants waiting between the tables.

To transfer the Dragon's selection to a table for the primary screening breakthrough.

The dragon intrigues the work from the table at the end.

Those eyes were serious.

Did you find something quick and dizzy or specify it with your forefoot nails?

"Yikes ah!

I guess he's the producer of the chosen work.

One Dwarf screams.

He said he was in the tour seat, but the loudspeaker was unbeatable.

When they picked two or three, they also heard voices screaming in the same way from different places.

Dwarves seem to enjoy themselves.

I was just finishing up the whole inquisition, and it will be the final judgment - it should have been.

But the dragon is revisiting some of the pieces again.

Seeing it, Isaac realized he was lost.

Sieghardt gives me the loudspeaker and speaks to the dragon.

"Dear Dragon. What if, 'I'm curious about this piece. But can I decide to let you win the prize?' If there's something you can get lost in, why don't they just let you go through the primary screening? Let's set up a secondary review before the final review. Are you sure you want to be judged if you want to compare among the things you like"

"Let's do that."

The dragon answers instantly.

"I have to choose something that I'm not ashamed of in the name of the dragon," I guess I was seriously worried about myself.

Isaac's suggestion was a ship on the crossing.

Specify some pieces that were immediately of interest.

The attendant's dwarf rushes around because the operation to specify was fast.

Now the secondary review has begun.

The dragon said, "This is it!" All I thought was brilliant things like gold and silver gems.

There's only one undecorative mix, but I don't know how seriously I chose it.

Because what I chose ten days ago was still all gold and silver.

"You can't just glow like a crow," he might have chosen to excuse.

Half of what was lost at the end of the primary review was lost after the start of the secondary review.

It's a hard place to think you've got half left or half dropped.

But since this is my first contest, maybe I should consider that I made a strict assessment for being a dragon.

The first is the key to keeping the authority of the contest from being underestimated later.

When the sorting of things on the down line is complete, the next step is to determine the ranking.

It was decided from the bottom up, and it was thought that things would go smoothly as they were, but the movement stopped at the top five.

It seems difficult to put on A and B at the top.

The producers of the pieces that remain so far sip and watch.

"Let's do this."

That's what the dragon said and took his face off the work.

Even though it's not like a human face, I can even feel signs of tiredness somewhere.

It's my work of choice.

If you think you don't have eyes for picking a bad one, it involves selling tickets.

I guess I was desperate for myself.

Sieghardt rushes to the table to announce the final review results.

Isaac and the city youth also followed him.

"Come on, guys, are you ready for your hearts? Let's announce it quickly."

Sieghardt reads the number and name from the bottom of the winner.

It is an honor to be called by name in this way, but the winner looked unhappy because he was the lowest of those chosen.

That's just the first thing.

I take them to the top and become all those who float with joy.

- But that was also until the announcement of the second place.

Essentially, dragon preferences are bright with gold and silver gems, etc.

So everyone was insulting about the dragon saying, "You just have to let it glow".

But the second place piece was a blunt glowing battle axe unlike Dragon's taste.

There's only one thing that that means.

- Just the functional beauty of smashing the target, which means it is suitable for dragon glasses.

It is also significant that the man who made the battle axe was said to be Noi Eisen's best craftsman.

This is also a testament to the fact that "dragons have first-rate eyes."

Regardless of the beauty of the shapes and materials, the delicacies can attract interest beyond the walls of your choice.

This fact hurt everyone's pride, including the artisans chosen to take first place.

- The artisans in second place are the best in strength.

I don't like it, but that's how they reminded me.

Technologies have the power to jump through just because no piece has been chosen that has been stripped of iron.

Everyone regretted that "I want to be chosen by strength next" and was driven by competition.

There is no limitation that only one dish is available, so you can give it what you like to dragon and what you feel confident about.

It was the moment when a new value was created in the dragon selection among the craftsmen.

When the battle axe is cleared, Sieghardt gives the city's youth a loudspeaker.

Now it's his turn to try the MC.

Fortunately, you only have a chance to practice the type of listing.

If it's while Isaac or Sieghardt are around, they'll follow you even if you fail.

With his determination for the future of the city in mind, he began to direct the replacement of his listings for his next review.

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The contest, which began in the early morning, lasted until around sundown.

Isaac had fallen last time and had taken a lunch break once for the MC and attendant, but otherwise he kept busting.

If I hadn't taken a break, I might have fallen tired again.

"Now, this is a prize ceremony you can't all wait for. This is very important. Master Dragon has ranked you by department. But this is the moment when it turns out which of all the pieces was the most popular. This time it will be an announcement from first place, in relation to the rewards to be awarded. Now, if you're the winner, please come here from the tour seat."

Sieghardt seems to be getting used to the MC as well.

I can still talk in front of the dragon.

I guess it's because I still feel safe "if I don't piss you off".

The attendants are trying not to worry about it, so the motion, which was not easy at first, was smooth.

Sieghardt will announce the winner.

One chosen first prize poked his fist up high and said, "Okay! scream."

The others looked remorseful, but some were different.

They were more confident in their arms than those who were chosen first.

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Now I know what dragon tastes like.

Because I was confident that if I made something that suited my dragon preferences, I would be chosen first place next.

- Just give up your first place seat temporarily.

That's how I applaud those who have been chosen first.

They were not jealous of "why you are chosen," but had an enviable look at the winner.

The reason for this was in the prize.

- The winning prize is five bones and large scales that are likely to be about five meters long.

With that, you could make a lot of things out of scales.

As one of the craftsmen, I envied being able to obtain valuable materials.

The semi-winning product is about four meters.

As the ranking decreases, the size of the bones and scales decreases.

The number of scales also decreased.

The top winners are worth a lot.

The next time I make sure the dragons give me something I like, I make the craftsmen decide.

One thing I particularly liked about this contest was the armor.

Armor is worth a set.

However, if you break down the building and look for it, it becomes an underlay of galeches and distorted, or you can't find some parts.

It was an opportunity to get a package intact, so it was chosen more often.

And the least popular was painting.

I guess it wasn't worth the landscape painting or anything else for a dragon who could fly freely.

Not a single one was chosen, and the painter could not get a single piece of the scale.

But as a whole, it was a big deal.

More than thirty bones were received as rewards, and more than two hundred were awarded scales.

The bones range from five metres to a few dozen centimetres toe, and the scales vary in size from one metre square to twenty centimetres square, but basically should have been enough.

- Who was chosen and who was not chosen.

The difference is bigger than Isaac thinks.

It turns out after the award ceremony.

"Hey, human."

"Yes, why should I?"

Called to the dragon, Isaac replies in a hectic manner.

All I have to do is make you feel good about going home.

I didn't want to imitate it in a bad mood at the end.

"The crate is your idea, isn't it? Don't take it personally."

"No, I was just wondering if there was anything I could do for the dragon, even the little one."

A crate is a big box on two meters.

The only way a dragon can carry things is if you put them in your mouth or grab them with your feet.

Then it will be inconvenient to bring back the chosen item.

So Isaac asked Dwarf to prepare the crate for easy take-back.

Sometimes because of this, the dragon chose a lot of armor.

The armor is easy for parts to fall apart, so it was helpful to be able to carry it together in a crate.

"I've been able to find something I like for a long time. I appreciate your work. Let's reward everything that's left."

"What, all of it? Are you sure you want to have it?

All that's left is about three metres of bone in one, dozens of scales of various sizes.

It makes me feel generous, so it makes me look pretty airy.

(Maybe, are you concerned that you might think of me as an asshole?... you think too much)

"Thank you. Let us spread the greatness of the dragon to the humans."

I'm going to take it honestly here, and Isaac conveys his gratitude.

The dragon nods "um" and tries to grab the crate.

I have ten boxes, so I have to make five rounds.

The award ceremony is over, so I guess you just want to take it home.

Yes, there was something left to tell you not to forget.

"Dear Dragon, please wait a moment. Mr. Bridget, Dash, Dash!

Isaac speaks to Bridget, who was in the tour seat.

I didn't hear her reply, but I said, "Yeah, suddenly what!" and seemed to be leaking dissatisfaction.

But Claude and the others push their backs "go" because they call them in this situation. I guess there's a good reason.

Bridget ran to Isaac and the others like reluctantly.

"What can I do for you?

"I need it to explain..."

I feel like she said, "It wasn't actually even necessary," and she gives a muddled look.

But soon those emotions disappeared.

They're in front of the dragon.

I was more concerned about you, because I was distracted from Isaac.

"If you're a dragon, you've noticed that Dwarves and Elves haven't lived with humans in the last two hundred years or so. Until now, we've made a difference. But we're making up now. Humans collect materials, elves help Dwarves, Dwarves make things. Those are the times that are coming. When visiting a city or village, I want you to act with the mind that you may kill a weak creature. If you live, one day you may make something you like."

The reason Isaac called her was to show where the three races were.

I could have been Claude, but I have myself and Sieghardt, so I called Bridget near my age.

That was all.

But this is also quite an important role.

Because it's a role to teach the dragon, "If you attack the city badly, you'll lose money."

"... I'll be careful"

That's what the dragon says, he tries to fly.

Isaac had a bad feeling, so he panicked and lay down on the ground.

The response is correct, with a gust of wind rushing through your head.

But Sieghardt and Bridget didn't make it and were framed for being flown on wings and rolling to the ground.

Watch out now.

Isaac offends himself in his heart.

I don't realize that wings are dangerous, so I just want to be very careful.

As I stood up and turned around paying off the sand, I saw the two of them rolling.

(Whoa!)

I finally saw something white, too.

The wind must have turned my skirt.

It also increases Isaac's tension.

I was happier than I was when the dragon rewarded me.

Nevertheless, I can't be happy to jump because it's in public.

On the face, he dresses up as calm and lends a hand in getting up close to her.

"If you knew this was going to happen, tell me."

"I guess I didn't make it when I said it."

"What you tell me makes sense."

Standing up complaining about Isaac, Bridget didn't realize her skirt was turning up.

- I could feel good without getting angry.

For Isaac, no more luck.

I went on to give Sieghardt a hand as well.

"He's so big, he doesn't seem to care about the little things. I need you to know gradually so I don't piss you off."

"Oh, we need to take the time to do this very carefully."

"Speaking of knowing...... What if the dragon finds out that no other dragon is running the contest? I might get mad..."

Sieghardt reveals his concerns.

In case you think about it, you can't worry about it either.

But Isaac wasn't acting without thought.

"That's okay. The only damage to the dragon is in the southern part of Neuizen, which means that the scope of action is not that wide. Explain the story of a dragon that lives far beyond the mountains. Ask the dragons around here, but no one knows."

Isaac thought the range of friendships would also be narrow from the dragon's scope of action.

Perhaps you don't want to leave the treasure you've saved.

Maybe that's not the same place as a human being.

"I see, you're absolutely right. If the scope of action is wider, it is not surprising that damage has been done to the entire Neuizen. It would convince me when it comes to talking about dragons living ahead of me across a number of countries. The rest is about whether or not we can make something that the dragons love."

Sieghardt has a burning sense of purpose.

Isaac made his way to peace.

Dwarves are the only ones who can maintain this path.

"I hope the contest lasts a long time. I don't want to see that raging sight in the city."

Bridget joins the story.

But her gaze was directed toward the bones of the dragon.

There was the figure of those who had already begun to measure their size.

Dragon bones are to be bought up by the council by 20% of the market.

Buying in increments is the amount of compensation paid to those who have suffered dragon damage so far.

What the winner gets is gold and honor.

And it was a priority purchase right for the magic tank.

Those who don't need a magic tank can get huge amounts of money.

If you think of it as a fee, it's a reward for breaking the law.

There must be no one complaining about continuing.

Held once a year also increases the value of the contest.

The dragon was reluctant to say once a year "to make something of good quality. Aren't you disappointed with all the worthless stuff?" Isaac admitted it.

But that's fine.

It's our once-a-year chance that makes Dwarves desperate, too.

One day it should be a dragon climbing gate for young craftsmen.

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As Bridget hoped, this contest would last a long time.

Three hundred years later.

A weapon capable of killing dragons is developed, but it was used only for dragons that razed the city and not for this dragon.

It was an event that could continue in a festival-like fashion until seven hundred years later, when people stopped visiting the city because of aging or losing a territorial battle.

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