How To Tame an Academy Dragon

37. Become a Temporary Quartermaster at the Academy

“You’re taking me?”

“Uh.”

Doha The Prius, still with his hands on the back of his head, gazed vaguely diagonally as if looking at me, not trying to meet his eyes.

“Oh…Ah, you don’t know much about the academy yet. You’ll be staying for a while. Oh, let me tell you something!”

The light of the setting sun, which had been burning brightly, weakened and the sunlight shining on us mixed with a little more black light, but the sunset of the Doha Prius, which was still burning, was dyeing his face red.

“Because it’s important to know geography to run errands. You know what I’m talking about?”

Of all the reasons, did you have to use that as an excuse?

Looking at the dragon princess who is not very sociable, I felt like I would laugh, but I held it in. You might get hit for just laughing again.

Currently, the condition of the Doha Prius is like a bomb that explodes as soon as you touch it, so be careful.

“But I commute from that house.”

Originally, there was a separate staff building inside the academy, so employees who want lodging can stay on campus like dormitory students.

Most of them prefer dormitories because they are far away from home or in a completely different area, but I had a house right outside the front door, so there was no reason to stay here.

Today is the 3rd day of work. It seems that he forgot to tell the Doha Prius.

“Uh…”

Doha Prius, speechless at the word “Commuting”, Spat out a long cry.

“Uh uh…”

What should I say? I waited for her to finish her words first.

Doha The Prius let out a long note, closed his mouth tightly, and rolled his eyes as if contemplating.

As I was rolling his eyes for a long time, my eyes met mine. The pupils widened a little, then the Doha Prius’s chest rose slightly.

“What?”

“Eh? No, I’m commuting?”

“Ah! What!”

A dragon who babbles like an immature child.

“Mi.”

Chin year.

I almost took it out of his mouth without realizing it, so I quickly slapped my lips and took care of myself.

This is absurd. The answer was unexpected. Great.

“Shut up kid and just follow me!”

I hurriedly blurted out if I was aware of what she had said too, and she turned around and walked ahead, and without looking at me, she shouted.

She was about to reach out to follow her as she strode forward. She turned suddenly, and I could see her frown on one side of her, her eyebrows raised.

“Hey. What were you trying to say?”

“Nothing. Where shall we go?”

“Hmm…”

It’s like a dragon with a good eye in the strange part…

I smiled confidently and posed with the nuance of asking for guidance as I politely spread my hand toward the front.

Raised eyebrows were still full of doubts, but fortunately the Doha Prius didn’t come in any further than that.

I sighed a little as I turned around to see her back as she walked forward.

“I can hear everything.”

“Yes.”

***

It is usually very sweet and exciting to see a man and a woman walking while watching the sunset in the evening. It would look like a scene from a fresh date.

For some reason, the intimate time with the Doha Prius gave me the feeling of touring the unit like a division commander. I’m like…A sort of attendant.

Doha Wherever the Prius appeared, people could be seen running away in awe, or hurriedly tidying things up.

The first place she took me was also the central garden, which is said to boast the most beautiful scenery in her academy.

It is not an exhibition hall with exquisitely carved stone statues of emperors and heroes.

It was a gymnasium filled with the sweat of the men.

Today’s training was finished, and the neatly organized indoor gymnasium boasted a spacious and magnificent scale like a concert hall.

“Oh…”

“George.”

As I exclaimed about the gymnasium, the Doha Prius looked at me with a satisfied smile.

That’s a good choice of words for the princess to use.

“Try something.”

“What am I? I was looking at the punching bag over there?”

He raised his hand and pointed to the punching bag hanging from the back of the Doha Prius. Even in the Middle Ages, there were punching bags. Wow that’s awesome

“Anyway, thin it out.”

The Doha Prius clicks its tongue as I try to get out like a snarl. I took a stance so that I could raise my guard at any time because I wanted to use violence.

“Don’t be mean and hit the punching bag.”

I took the contrast quite seriously, but the Doha Prius smiled mockingly and pointed at the punching bag over his shoulder with his thumb.

“Ha~ If I hit you, it’ll be a big deal.”

I rolled up my sleeves and stood in front of the punching bag, spinning my arms around. It’s been a while. I used to play with punching machines in arcades a long time ago.

Let’s go. Oh… Is it? Shall I ask Sellus to make a punching machine later? I think it would be amazing.

A new plan to steal the money from the students began to come to mind.

“How can I deliver bullets to Doha’s room?”

I grabbed my wrist with my left hand so that I wouldn’t get hurt, and calculated what angle I had to hit to make my fists powerful.

“It’s cool. It’s also a good year. But what are bullets? Are they edible? New products?”

“Yeah well. If it’s Doha-nim, he’ll chew and eat bullets.”

“Hey. That’s not a compliment. Would you like to be hit instead of a punching bag?”

The Doha Prius does not hesitate to speak lines worthy of a back alley gangster. I was more scared because I thought that was not a joke.

“Oh, no. I’ll hit you.”

“If you break it, it will grant you one wish.”

“You’ll have to take responsibility for that.”

It’s a wish. Do you make a bet recklessly without knowing the world? I am the man Raj. Right of wish? I mean don’t use it carelessly.

To raise a flag by yourself? I take off my Doha Prius today.

Her mouth twitched just to imagine her shyly undressing and covering her figure.

I don’t know if it was in the past, but to ignore this Raj who dared to awaken his power.

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No questions and answers.

I immediately pulled myself back and, rotating from my toes to my waist, put my fist into the punching bag.

I thought I could hear a menacing sound as my fists split the air, tearing the air, followed by a sound like a cannon shot.

I think he hit me really well.

I swung my fist so hard that the dust on the floor was scattered in all directions in a circle.

The punching bag hit by the fist swayed greatly and swayed like a pendulum movement, and the chain hanging from the ring squeakded loudly, creating an unpleasant noise.

“What?”

It was a fist that he wielded with all his might with the momentum to burst it, but the punching bag was hanging intact and shaking, with only a slight indentation in the area where it hit.

I was imagining a scene where he breaks the punching bag and blows it up like Captain ooooo…

“Ah~ You were a scumbag after all? Just die.”

“You’re talking too much.”

“A man can’t break it.”

She must have been a bit uneasy. She had her arms crossed, and when I failed to break the punching bag, she let go of her arms and smiled broadly.

Don’t gamble that you can’t even be sure of.

“Then can you break Doha?”

To put it bluntly, wouldn’t the Doha Prius and I have the same strength? Guess I could beat her if only I could suck her ass.

“This sounds so different. Even Doha-sama can’t do this.”

“Get out of the way, dude.”

She, like me, twirled her arm around and moved away from her as she approached with her punching bag. She wondered if there was a trump card in her dignified appearance without any anxiety.

“What will you give me if I break it?”

“Wow. That’s not it. Anyone can see that Doha-sama is breaking the trend.”

“Slightly. Ah quickly! Can you give me something?”

Give me something. Should I give you the sausage hidden in your pants?

I didn’t want to bet something on a bet that was certain to lose, but seeing her face already full of anticipation, I just refused.

Ehh yes. As an adult, let me give.

“Ah~ If you break it, how about making a wish for me too?”

“Oh. I searched. Just tell me.”

The Doha Prius will never taste again, no matter what it is trying to do.

At first glance, it seemed that she wanted to bet her wish ticket, so I reluctantly accepted the bait she threw.

Doha The Prius stood in front of a punching bag and assumed a regime stance. It is intended to show pure brute force punches that do not use the rotational power of the body.

When I hit the punching bag, it was no ordinary punching bag. It must have been specially treated.

Judging by her confident attitude, she could definitely break the punching bag.

“Sueuu”

Breath seeps through her neat teeth. As if it had been warmed up inside, steam rose up to the sky as the steam that was hidden in her.

Doha After breathing, the Prius loads his fist into his side. The tight fists behind her kept tight, and the muscles in her arms were clearly visible.

To interrupt or not.

Since there are so many ways to interrupt her, I’m sure you’ll be able to distract her just by saying a few words.

Because you don’t know what that lizard will do with the wish ticket.

But oddly enough, I didn’t feel like interfering with her. It’s just that she wants to see her blow properly.

The overwhelming atmosphere you get when you see something that is said to be a really well-made masterpiece.

The Doha Prius, which is only in a government posture, is more beautiful, cool, tidy and solemn than any I have ever seen.

Is a single wish a big number?

Doha The Prius’ fist spins as it shoots forward. The action, which at first looked like slow motion, became blurry the moment it passed a certain point, but became clearer the moment it touched the punching bag.

I wondered if the punching bag that was hit by the fist would break down into a U-shape.

Shhhhh!!

The sound of a slow strike shook the gymnasium.

The sandbag, which had been distorted into a lousy shape like a can being crushed, soon began to tear off its leather starting from the point where it was hit, and sand burst out from the opposite side of the point where it was hit, as if it had been shot by a gun.

As the air compressed and pushed away by the power of the Doha Prius, the wind rose and my bangs swayed lightly.

Shyyiik…

A punching bag that has been torn off in half and sand is pouring out of it. Doha Prius recovering fist from punching bag, smoke rising from her hand and punching bag.

In a sense, her fists are really bullets…No. It was like a cannon.

“Have you seen it?”

A Doha Prius looking at me with an elated smile.

For a murderous punch that shattered a punching bag, his expression of delight was quite innocent, and he looked like a child whose eyes were glaring at him for praise.

Clap clap clap.

“Accepted.”

As she clapped her heartily and smiled at her, the Doha Prius flinched convulsively across her face as if trying to hold back her joy.

“Go, let’s go home!”

“Are you done watching already?”

“There’s nothing to see but here!”

Turning her body around to hide her face, she shook her hands and moved on.