Because of the explosion of a certain exclusive desire, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, who made the evil dragons outrageous.

After sending Frye away, Charlie did not see a certain old grandfather and his group of male models in golden armor.

What made Yinlong quite depressed was that the problem that had plagued him for a long time was not a problem at all in the eyes of the wise dragon god.

Although Bahamut has always fantasized about having a group of cute metal dragon dragon grandchildren.

But he knows Alfonstantin's stinky temper well, and his requirements for his daughter-in-law are also low to a certain extent.

There is only one requirement, as long as it is not a five-colored dragon, it is easy to say anything.

After all, as a dragon who has come over, he really doesn't want his son to repeat the mistakes of the past in the pit he 'fell'.

One Tiamat was enough for his eggs.

The dragon god said that he would never want his son to marry another 'little Tiamat', in that case, life would really not be able to live.

From beginning to end, the platinum dragon god who had sneaked down on the projection did not mention the Holy Platinum Empire for a single word.

It's as if he really didn't realize that the little guy who is very likely to become his daughter-in-law in the future is commanding countless magic cannons against the capital of the human empire that believes in him.

The magic cannon of the Floating City rings 7 times a day like a 'clock', and it seems that a 'clock dial' can be played near the imperial capital.

The aristocracy finally compromised with the royal family.

As Frye had previously confessed.

The Emperor issued only one special decree to the Violet family.

The herald who came to 'announce the decree' that day read a long list of inexplicable feats and praised Charlie Violet by name.

Charlie almost fooled them.

After listening to the division of labor herself, she was so embarrassed that she couldn't look directly at the herald.

Not to mention the other high-level leaders of the ideal township.

Everyone's expressions were very subtle.

It wasn't until the herald read out the final 'pardon' that Charlie understood what those unwarranted 'great achievements' were.

The empire is also bothered, in order to make this 'amnesty decree' reasonable and legitimate, how many heads do they have to bald to come up with so many reasons!

It's hard for her dwarves, too!

If it weren't for the dwarves' of the daily 'kind reminders', the efficiency of the empire would not have been so fast.

It is estimated that just making up so many merits will cost ten days and half a month.

The goal is achieved, and the ideal township collects troops.

I thought it was the end of it.

Seeing that the floating city was slowly drifting out of the outer city of the imperial capital, he saw a few 'flying dust lines' raised by running horses, chasing out from the gate of the imperial capital.

The horses chased after the Ideal Country and sent a messenger light magic into the air, asking for a meeting.

The Dragonborn, who were flying around the Ideal Township to protect them, found it and circled down.

Stopped the man who was chasing the ideal country on a horse.

"Come, stop. Why are you chasing our floating city? ”

The Dragonborn Elite, flapping their wings and hanging in the air, asked condescendingly.

The guards who pursued were all knights of high rank.

But when it came to the dragonborn elite who were really equipped with dragons, everyone couldn't help it, and they were a little panicked.

The knights were skeptical that they would be able to break through the dragonborn's armor with a single shot.

Led by several knights with sweat on their foreheads.

Although the horse is one in a million, it has begun to be restless under the pressure of the dragonborn's slaughtering momentum.

Against this dragon creature, only the dragon's blood horse can compete with one or two.

"My young lady wants to see Count Violet!" A knight said boldly.

One and two, and several other knights chimed in.

"And my family, the eldest daughter of the Earl of Beaucourt's family!"

"Lord Duwart's eldest daughter!"

……

The effort with which they spoke, the riders who had been left behind before, was 'long overdue'.

The Dragonborns looked around, only to find that the team behind them was actually all 'Lady Army'.

These 'women's soldiers', who came with the purpose of not knowing why, replaced the luxurious dresses of the past with streamlined riding clothes.

The incessantly waving horsewhip replaced the expensive jewels.

The knights deliberately stood in front of these ladies and ladies, but the first few women with extraordinary bearing insisted on pushing aside the knights and walked to the front of the line.

With the firmest will, they ignored the fears in their hearts and faced the hideous Dragonborn.

"We beg Count Charlie Violet to see you!"

The dragonborn led by the dragon set his eyes on the noble woman who was chasing, but his head tilted slightly, and he said to his subordinates behind him, "You, go back and tell Lord Mifarken about what happened here." ”

His voice was not deliberately disguised.

When these noble ladies who came after heard this, they were relieved and happy.

……

Charlie is in a meeting at City Hall.

The goblins exposed the Ideal Township military parade, which also had a certain impact on them.

And the city officials held this meeting to solve all potential problems perfectly.

The city council in Ideal Township is not the kind of 'meeting' where hundreds of people in the Imperial House of Lords sit together and 'greet' each other's faces with inkwells.

Charlie listened carefully to Theon's impassioned summary report of the parade.

And comforted him, regretting that he didn't fight this time.

So fond of fighting?

Another day, he was loaned to the goblin at a high price.

Theon can vent his anger, but goblins......

Think about the situation in the dungeon world, they are 'the enemy of the world', hehe......

I wonder if this can be developed into a long-term rental business!

While Charlie was distracted and calculating how much revenue this 'new business' would generate for the finances of the Ideal Township, Naou's voice sounded like a morning flute.

"Your Excellency, General Mifarken has something to report."

It just so happened that it was Scocie's turn to speak.

Charlie glanced at the 100,000-word speech in Skoci's hand, and instantly made a decision in his heart.

"Call Miffaken to the side of the conference hall, and I'll be there."

With that, Charlie quickly stood up and quickened his pace and walked out.

The moment he closed the door of the conference hall, Charlie breathed a sigh of relief and made a sweat-wiping motion.

The black dragon on her shoulder couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, flick her tail, and gently rubbed the top of Charlie's head with the tip of her tail.

Waving the tip of the black dragon's tail, Charlie muttered as he walked towards the side hall, "You're getting bigger and smaller, little black." ”

Black Dragon: "......"

Miffaken reported the following truthfully.

Charlie didn't have to think about it to guess the identities of those noble ladies.

To see, or not to see, it was all in her thoughts.

Charlie pondered for a moment, and finally sighed helplessly, "Take them up." ”

Miffacen turned to pick someone up, and as he went out, he heard Charlie muttering in the back.

"You can't blame me if you came to the door yourself, right?"

……

This time and again, the Floating City is waiting for no one, and it is still moving forward.

And the team of people chasing behind could only wave a short whip and grit their teeth to chase with all their might.

Finally, I saw something flying down in the ideal township again.

The root of the thigh was worn by the saddle because of the galloping horse, and the diaphragm hurt as the horse galloped.

But they were still gritting their teeth and persevering, staring at the floating city in the sky, and none of them had a sense of decadence in their eyes.

The Dragonborns descended after Miphaken.

Mifarken resembles a dragon and more like a lizard's big head, his nostrils are slightly open, and his vertical pupils are constantly hovering over the wary human.

He doesn't speak.

But the aristocratic lady, who was protected by the knights, couldn't hold her breath.

One of them, a noble lady dressed in a smart riding attire, drove forward.

"Did Miss Violet agree to meet us?"

She was different from other aristocratic ladies.

In the eyes of this young woman, Mifarken did not see the fear of herself, who was nearly three meters tall.

Firm in their convictions, just like their supreme leader, Charlie Violet.

"At the behest of our lord, I have come to take you to the ideal country."

Of course, the Floating City would not have descended to meet these noble ladies on its own.

So the question is, how are they going to get up?

These young ladies looked up at the Ideal Township and whispered to each other, discussing whether a rainbow ladder would hang down from the magnificent floating city to lead them to the 'City of Dreams'.

However, a dozen broodlings flapped their wings, their strong hind paws grabbing the maidens' shoulders.

Accompanied by a burst of screams and exclamations.

These noble ladies were 'invited' to the Ideal Township by the Dragonborn team in such a rough way.

Mifarken was holding on to the same person he had spoken to earlier.

This is also one of the few aristocratic ladies who does not let out a high-pitched scream.

Until he saw the five huge energy crystal pillars standing in the outer city, those screams did not stop.

"It's here, it's here! Let us go! Ahhh ”

“…… What is that? But the aristocratic lady brought by Miphaken asked.

She is like Alice who has fallen down the rabbit hole, curious about everything in the floating city.

Miffaken glanced at the human woman hooked by his strong hind claws, "That's the source of energy, the 'magical water' that allows the City of Miracles to roam the sky again." ”

"I've heard that before the Goddess of Magic fell, she banned the core of Mythera of the Arcanists!

No more floating cities will appear in the world!

But did she do it?

Miss Charlie, she, she's bringing the Floating City back into the world!

Denying theocracy with the mundane! I adore her! ”

The aristocratic lady spoke quickly and quickly, and her fair-skinned, collagen-rich face was tinged with a faint crimson from excitement.

Miffaken was happy to hear these imperial nobles, touting their supreme leader, and their voices were a little kinder:

"Your name, human."

"Kristen Ayifa."

……

A kind of aristocratic lady was placed in front of the main entrance of the town hall.

It took everyone ten minutes to tidy up their appearances and frightened hearts, and then they walked into the majestic and solemn town hall with some fluttering steps.

A reception hall for diplomatic purposes was built in the town hall.

The aristocratic ladies who walked into the hospitality hall couldn't help but let out a low gasp.

In the past, the nobles of the imperial capital would attack them whenever they saw rumors about the ideal township in the three goblin magazines.

The biggest attack is nothing more than that they are down-and-out nobles in the remote countryside.

But, to see the luxury of the town hall, and the inventions that have never been seen and heard of, belong to Charlie.

That's when the girls found out.

It turns out that the real soil buns are actually those nobles in the imperial capital.

When these aristocratic ladies who landed in the ideal township for the first time, just like Grandma Liu walking into the Grand View Garden, ended their short visit and came to the hospitality hall.

Charlie has ordered someone to prepare a long table for banquets here, as well as fragrant flower and fruit tea, and dozens of flavored snacks.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw Charlie, who was bending down to study the cream flowers on the three-tiered cake, dressed in a well-cut aristocratic men's dress, and straightened up suddenly.

On her shoulder lay a young black dragon resting with its eyes closed.

The short hair is three or seven points, the back is slanted behind the head, revealing a full forehead, and an extremely beautiful face.

She's not like these aristocratic ladies are like in their hearts, she's a 'tomboy' with a warlord style.

On the contrary, she is a very attractive aristocratic lady who makes women blush when they see it.

In particular, the eight Aene Stones floating above her head cast a shadow of mystery over her.

"Good work, Mifar, do you want to stay for some refreshments?"

Miffaken's gaze swept over a table of sweets.

Seeing this, the Dragonborn general, who was not merciless in killing the enemy in battle, immediately took three steps back and replied with a frightened face:

"Your Excellency, what did I do wrong, you want to punish me like this!"

The cake that was unanimously praised in the White Castle was comparable to the excrement of the Warden when his stomach was upset, in the eyes of Miffacen and other dragonborns.

Charlie shrugged his shoulders and didn't forget to joke with the gossip of his subordinates, "I remember that the flower essence is a 100% sweet-toothed party, be careful that she breaks up with you." ”

The Dragonborn General's tail hung down, and he replied with a look of sadness, "Actually, we've broken up......"

After speaking, he didn't care about Charlie's stunned expression, confessed, and retreated with the team.

After today's changing of the guard, his boys will invite him to drink.

Have a talk between men who are not drunk and do not return.

Charlie, whose subordinates were almost shut up on the spot, could only change the topic awkwardly and look at a group of aristocratic ladies in light riding clothes who were chasing here.

"So, first meeting, ladies, I'm Charlie Violet.

It's rare that I've got so many delicious sweets prepared, why don't we talk while we eat? ”

The noble ladies glanced at each other.

This ideal lord is really not a person who likes to play his cards according to the usual rules.

Just when everyone was a little timid and didn't know what to do, a woman with short dark chestnut hair walked out of the crowd.

She was none other than Christine.

This confident and well-behaved young lady, like a leader, was the first to stand up and respond to Charlie's invitation.

"It's better to obey than to obey, Your Excellency!"

"Hahaha! It's a tea party, just call me Charlie, please take a seat, everyone! ”

A group of strangers meet each other, sit at a table, and enjoy a delicious afternoon tea together.

After the entrance of a food called 'cake', the mellow and creamy flavor that blooms on the taste buds, and the silky sweetness, almost make these young ladies with round apricot eyes forget the real purpose of their visit.

Oh, my God!

What kind of life are the people of Ideal Township living every day?!

Charlie takes a bite, and the black dragon can't help but pull her.

So, in the next bite, she had to feed it to the black dragon.

One person, one dragon, one bite for you, one bite for me, eat fast.

It was the first girl named Christine to sit down, fiddling with the creamy strawberry cake on a beautiful disk.

"Oh, beautiful young lady, isn't cake to your liking?"

Christine reluctantly lifted a smile, "No, Miss Charlie, it's just...... Do you know the purpose of our trip? ”

Charlie swallowed the cake and wiped his mouth slowly.

"Pretty much, but if you want to talk again, I don't mind being a good listener."