How To Tame an Academy Dragon - How To Tame an Academy Dragon chapter 83

83. A woman who used to be an employee became my boss and went on a business trip to an island

Quararalala!

Is a fierce wind blowing, or am I fiercely cutting through the wind?

If it’s not that, then maybe both are right.

“Ahahahahaha! Isn’t it cool?!”

The joyous laughter of Doha echoes through the sky. To be honest, I couldn’t hear anything because of the wind, but I heard one laugh that was terrifying.

I had to keep my mouth shut, clinging to a thorn the size of my body.

Otherwise, I’m afraid I’ll fall out and become a lost child in the vast sky.

I stick my head out a little and look down, and I see buildings on the ground that have become as small as grains of sand.

Minimum death if you fall. It’s the biggest trip to another world.

“I’m crazy!! I’m crazy!!”

“It’s good, but why?”

Something jumps up inside Doha’s smirking voice.

Whoops! I don’t hate you if you can’t speak.

“Then let’s go faster!”

“That, that…!”

Before I could answer, an explosion of pure white light occurred in front of my eyes.

I almost missed the thorn, so I quickly put more strength into my arm and tied it tight.

My hamstrings tingle at the sense of speed and pressure that is different from when I was riding her favorite horse.

Only one fear remained in my head: if I let go of this thorn, I would die, and I had no choice but to cling to Doha’s back with all my might.

“It would be embarrassing to hug you like that~”

“Crazy b*tch!! Please help me!!”

“hahahahaha!!”

***

“Uweee…!”

“Yaya! Well, that’s on board… Eh tsk tsk.”

“Two! That? Are those words coming out of your mouth right now?”

I glared at Doha who patted me on the back, but Doha shrugged as if he didn’t really understand.

“Doesn’t it spin once, or doesn’t it spring up after being put down? Huh? Do you have a conscience?”

“It’s fun.”

Doha answers with an innocent face that cannot be found even after washing his eyes.

Crazy b*tch. Crazy year. They say pure evil is the scariest type in the world… This might be pure evil itself…

When the fever rises in the head, the nausea rises again. Even the ground I am stepping on is still shaking.

“Woo-wook…”

“Come here.”

When I collapsed on the floor without looking good, Doha came up to me again and patted me on the back.

I was barely able to get up after vomiting on the sandy beach for a few minutes, and he handed me a clean water bottle I had obtained from Doha.

“Thank you.”

“Ding… What? What are you talking about?”

“Thank you.”

Aha? After realizing that, I pushed Doha behind me and poured cold water into it.

I started to come back to my senses in the cold water, and only then did I have time to look around the surrounding scenery.

The shore stretched out in a straight line over the warm sandy beach, and at the end of the field of vision there was a facility presumed to be a port.

However, it looked boring for a port, but there were no ships with sails and no ships entering or exiting the port.

It didn’t take long to guess the reason.

As you follow the waves breaking beautifully along the coast, you can see the horizon. Unlike the sunny coastal weather, the sky above the visible horizon was dark as if it had been painted black with ink.

“It’s cool down.”

Doha covers the sunlight with her hand and gazes at the dark clouds on the horizon.

“Rain?”

“It would be more stormy than rain, right?”

It’s a storm.

As soon as she finished her words, the dark clouds turned yellow and threw huge lightning bolts into the sea. The first thunderbolt must have been a signal flare, and dozens of angelic punishments struck down.

“They said it was a wreck, but it seems like it’s not a lie.”

Doha muttered as she touched her chin.

“Hey. Have you calmed down?”

“Uh.”

Gathers up any nasty things still in her mouth and spits them out on the floor.

“Let’s go then.”

“Where.”

At my words, Doha crossed her arms and turned her head crookedly.

“Where are you? Let’s start the investigation.”

***

In front of the warehouse, I ran into Doha, who was going to cool off an employee.

It would be more accurate to say that he rode on top of Doha transformed into a dragon.

Anyway, there were a few items that were very important and essential for Thanksgiving, but they all disappeared in an accident, so there was a commotion that had to be saved somehow.

Paros Island.

The name of a small island floating in the sea to the east of the Empire.

It is said that the unique taste of fruits and seafood from that island are the specialties of the empire that are recognized in other continents as well.

So, of course, these are foods that are always served at banquets and festivals… The problem is that the supply has been running low for the past few months?

Due to the storm that raged around the island, getting in and out didn’t seem easy.

It seems that all the merchant ships that sank this time could not withstand the storm and became heads.

The time to bring the ship back up is also time, but the captain, crew, and ship who will float the ship knowing that they will die. A situation where you can’t find anything.

In the end, the progress committee was at a crossroads of whether or not to change the entire menu, but it was said that there was not enough time to change it, so they asked Doha for help.

Of course, the help they wanted was a helping hand through enormous financial resources and personal connections beyond imagination…

“That’s great.”

Doha walking side by side. Unbeknownst to me, Doha, who had a pod in her hand, was humming with the corner of her mouth raised as to what made it feel so good.

“Suddenly something.”

“Just.”

Doha tilts her head at my pointless praise.

This proud dragon princess decided to provide more primal help… So I’m going myself.

She can’t save ships or people, so only she can come up with her bizarre idea of flying over the storm and breaking through.

Thanks to that, I’ve even ridden a dragon, so it’s safe to say that I’ve succeeded at this point, right?

We walked along the shore and arrived at the port we saw earlier.

I didn’t feel the scale when I saw it from a distance, but when I came closer, it was a fairly large port and there were quite a few huge sailboats anchored there.

Of course, as we saw earlier, there were no ships operating, and there were almost no people.

“It’s quiet.”

“Let’s ask that man.”

Doha refers to a fisherman who has just entered the port in a small boat.

After following his boat to the anchorage, we approached the fisherman tying the anchor after completing the anchorage.

His gesture of tying the anchor seemed powerless, and no matter how much he looked at the boat, there were no catches.

“Let’s ask one question.”

Doha puts a half-dress right on the first face. The fisherman also looked at Doha, who suddenly started talking to him in Sibyanin Shibijo.

“Who is it? Don’t talk to me because you’re busy.”

A fisherman’s attitude, confused as to whether he was in a bad mood because of his rude words or if he was already in a bad mood for some other reason.

Let’s get into the conversation before Doha goes further and spoils the atmosphere.

“Excuse me, sir. We are the travelers on this trip. May I know where the relevant department is?”

“Travelers?”

The fisherman raised his eyebrows in the shape of an eight and looked me up and down.

I left him alone because his eyes seemed to be trying to determine if my words were real.

“Traveling at this time? I don’t know what you did, but you came in well.”

A fisherman shaking his head. I looked at Doha at his words, and Doha also raised his eyebrows and looked at me.

“At this time of year? What’s going on? It looks like a storm is coming…”

Isn’t it the feeling of the unknown sea that has been bothering fishermen since ancient times?

I secretly mentioned the storm and tried to find out what the fisherman was thinking.

“A storm? Ha! Where is that just a storm? I really wonder how they got to the island, but you should consider yourself lucky that you didn’t die.”

The fisherman who succeeded in tying the anchor slung the empty net over his shoulder.

“I hope you are safe when you go out!”

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Nervously shaking his feet, the fisherman climbed onto the dock and trudged away.

“Should I sell one?”

“Be patient.”

Looking at the back of the walking fisherman, stop Doha thinking bad thoughts.

What’s it? It’s rather admirable that she didn’t interfere with her and waited patiently for her.

“Things look pretty bad. How are you?”

“It’s empty. People with nothing to eat are the most miserable.”

The three major human needs are food, clothing and shelter. He was a lean fisherman for a seaman.

“Isn’t the problem more serious than I thought?”

I don’t know if I can get this thing and go beyond my own problems.

“You said 3 months. f*cked up…”

“Hey. Use pretty words. Let’s go inside the village.”

Doha, wearing a mask with an innocent face that can’t be thought of as cursing, blinks.

Anyway… I have a feeling that the situation on the island may be more serious than the inland speculation.

Following the fisherman into the village, we were struck by the state of the village, which was no different from a ghost town.

“Is it annihilation?”

“Are they all dead?”

“You’re saying something unlucky.”

When I scold Doha, her cheeks inflate.

Anyway, what we want to say is in the same direction. Empty streets and closed shops in the middle of a busy afternoon.

A quiet street where you can’t hear a single movement of people.

The only thing that greeted us was the small noise of the sea breeze that ran through the buildings.

“It might be faster to find a government office.”

“Over there?”

Doha points a finger somewhere. Following her fingertips, a rather gigantic and luxuriously built building caught my eye.

A building that gives off the feeling of a rich man or government office at a glance.

It’s a small island, so if anyone finds it, they’ll find a link.

“Let’s go then.”

“Oh, I can already smell the trouble.”

Doha grumbles with her hand on the back of her head.

“You said you were coming.”

“I told them to come and pick it up and go right away. Judging from their appearance, I don’t think they’ll come out anywhere.”

Doha murmured as he opened his eyes and looked around.

“Even if you go empty-handed, the problem of Thanksgiving will not be solved. Still, in three months, there will still be some left in the warehouse.”

“Can’t I just take that and go?”

“I’ll give you a puck. Don’t you remember the fisherman earlier?”

At my words, Doha thought for a moment and then nodded.

There’s no way hungry people will open the barn, so we’ll have to make some kind of geondeokji. At least I’ll have to pay a lot of money to solve it.

That’s right. Did he bring the money? I slowly scan Doha up and down, but no matter how I look at it, there doesn’t seem to be any pockets for money.

“Creepy bastard. Do you want to do it again?”

“Be patient. I didn’t mean to.”

“What? It’s not fun.”

Doha snorted and licked his lips again.

Why are you disappointed, perverted dragon girl?

“Where’s your money?”

“What money.”

Doha stopped walking at my question and stared blankly at me. Surely not?

“No, you don’t have to have money to take things.”

“Huh? Do you need it? You paid for it.”

You really thought so? I paid for it, so I just need to get the goods?

“Did you forget that all the things you bought with money are rumbling in the sea?”

“Aha?”

Doha claps. And her face rots more and more every second.

“f*ck. Then what should I do? Should I ask for compensation?”

I’ll do my best for this situation!

“Oh, you burner…”

f*cked. It’s a government office and it’s nabal and I have to get a room first…?