World Alliance (10)

"Hahaha! You got me, you got me. Never expected a counterattack after playing dead!"

Kimidori Papa returned to Dragonkin City, laughing heartily.

I mean... losing three fingers on your right hand isn't exactly something to laugh about...

But Kimidori Papa himself was laughing uproariously, and—

"Oh my, that's awful. Well then, Papa, you can't wield a spear anymore, can you? Whatever shall we do? Can you peel potatoes?"

Kimidori Mama, who had come out to welcome us home, was perfectly unperturbed.

"I don't need dinner today."

Kimidori Gorun-san looked the most dejected of all and retreated to their room.

The Chocholiges' nest was still alive, and they readily accepted my suggestion that we leave it intact and wait for it to breed.

Because Kimidori Papa had come back carrying ten Chocholiges, the city was in quite an uproar...