The Scent of Humans in Breeding Season

Amazingly, the Montbell Domain now has a dragon landing pad.

When Elysia first decided this, she paused with her pen for a moment.

I watched from beside her and stayed silent for a while too, but honestly, it was necessary.

If dragons landed wherever they pleased in the front yard of Maison Montbell, horses would spook, carriages would overturn, and domain residents would clutch their chests and collapse.

So in the end, we cleared a wide-open area on the hill behind the restaurant.

We laid stone slabs, separated it from the carriage road, and even gave the guards signal flags.

Mages summoned from the Magic Tower installed heat-resistant magic circles too.

Leaness saw them and said she wanted to test their performance, then immediately blasted them with her breath and broke the magic circles. When I scolded her, she insisted they should be able to withstand that much.

“The magic circles are flimsy! What are we supposed to do if they can't even withstand this much!”

“No, isn't it strange if they don't break when you're blasting them with a direct stream of fire?”...