How To Tame an Academy Dragon

49. Becoming a Temporary Quartermaster at the Academy

The main character of the large-scale earthquake and meteorite (?) Incident that occurred in the afternoon was, of course, the Doha Prius.

I couldn’t hear the details.

According to the rumor brought by the members of the emergency supplies transport team, at the end of the dungeon exploration, the Doha Prius transformed into a dragon and broke a part of the first floor of the dungeon and popped out.

I heard that a group of students like the Doha Prius hurriedly ran out through the hole…

It was difficult to determine the authenticity of the information because the rumors heard by the members of the transport team were different.

Well, it must be true that I didn’t even have time to pay attention to rumors.

We skipped dinner and sweated out over the follow-up, but it wasn’t until dawn that we finished the first round of repairs and returned to the strangely crooked accommodation.

“Did my eyes strain because I was tired? Did the building really tilt?”

Chad, his shoulders drooping, stared at the quarters and asked the supply officers.

Looks like it’s really tilted to me. It feels like the left side subtly goes down further. What was it That… What kind of tower was it?”

“The Leaning Tower of Pisa…?”

That’s right. Leaning Tower of Pisa.

“What tower?”

“Oh, no.”

“Doesn’t that collapse while sleeping?”

Chad threw an unlucky joke and went into the dorm first.

Other Quartermasters seemed to have similar concerns, but soon followed him into the dormitory, as if there was no business in front of his exhausted stamina and extremely heavy eyelids.

Everyone went into the quarters, leaving me and Bamir alone.

“I’ll be busy tomorrow too, so close your eyes for a moment. You’ve worked hard.”

“The captain has worked hard.”

It wasn’t empty words, it was Bamir who was sweating profusely and flashing in the east like Hong Gil-dong.

If it wasn’t for him, the warehouse management would have been impossible.

Bamir laughed awkwardly at my compliment, patted me on the back, and walked away.

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No matter how strong the demons were, the events of the day made them tired.

“Home is the best…”

I opened the door with my name on it, firmly determined not to leave the house again.

Students go through hardships when they come home. Cozy stationery is the best. The fact that I still had over 3 weeks left on my contract was making me very sad.

“Let’s just sleep.”

The thought of going out again and going to the restroom makes me sick to death. It wouldn’t be bad to live sloppily for just one day.

As if the hostel manager had already turned on the lights in each room and even tidied them up, the candles on the table were lighting up the room.

A candle that flickers here and there. It looks like I am on my way home from work.

Takes off work clothes and throws them on the back of a chair. The fluttering coat of the work uniform hung on the back and drooped.

“Sniff.”

Inadvertently inhaled breath.

“Hmm?”

I noticed that there was a heterogeneous smell among the various smells that stimulate olfactory cells.

Familiar fruit scent hidden in the thick soil. I turned to the direction the scent was flowing.

A corner of the room. The candle barely reached it, so it was at the very end of the light source.

There, the Doha Prius was squatting with his knees together.

Inwardly, I wanted to scream in surprise, but I gnashed my teeth and swallowed the sound again.

If you scream here, people who are resting in other rooms will come pouring in and you will definitely get into trouble.

“Whoa.”

You may wonder why this dragon is stuck in a corner like a steamer, but it calms your startled heart right now.

“Sniff.”

This time the Doha Prius sniffs. And he raised his face and looked at me.

The hair that was always shiny and flowing is also disheveled, and the poor but neat appearance is also sloppy.

More than anything, I was very concerned about the chewing gum all over my face.

“W.”

The Doha Prius raises its hand to greet me.

It would be nice if you could explain why you are here.

“Why… Are you here?”

I seem to live with this question in my mouth lately, but am I mistaken?

Doha Prius once left. He tilted his head once to the right.

“Sure.”

Does that mean you don’t even know?

Answered vaguely, the Doha Prius scratched his head. As she scratched her head, pieces of pebbles fell from her head into the room with a patter.

My eyes and the Doha Prius also turned to the pebbles on the floor, and she apologized as she scraped them off with her hands and collected them in front of her.

“Uh… Sorry.”

Why is this friend like this?

Watching him spit out an apology he wouldn’t normally do, I wondered if it was a real fake this time.

Whew. You bastard, are you fake? I quickly erased the useless delusions that popped into her head.

After handing me an apology, she drooped again, and it was pitiful that she looked so miserable.

If she had her dog’s ears on her, she’d be drooping like she’d been soaked in the rain.

I sat across the bed, imagining what kind of animal ears would suit me.

“Are you going to keep doing that?”

A Doha Prius quietly crouching without answering my question.

Once you look at it roughly, you get an estimate.

I wonder if the Doha Prius, which caused an unprecedented large-scale accident, is hiding in my room after being scolded and turned around.

It must be that her appearance is filthy, or that she has not even thought of washing herself because she has become so busy with being scolded.

“That. Please stay for now.”

I can’t just leave it like that, so I raise my body.

She was the one who looked at me with her pitiful eyes as if she wanted to tell me not to go when I got up from her seat. Left the room of

I went to the washroom, soaked a small basin with warm water and a few towels, and returned to my room with it.

On the way out, I saw a sign warning me not to take items from the restroom outside, but I ignored it.

After returning to my room, I set down the basin in front of the Doha Prius.

“What is it?”

“Doing so will make the room dirty. Please clean it at least roughly.”

The Doha Prius stared at the basin I put down, and instead of washing it, it pricked its finger in the water in the basin, creating a ripple.

I must have been mentally broken.

It’s like looking at an elementary school student who has been scolded by the teacher and has died.

“Is it because of work today?”

Doha The Prius stopped moving. Seems to be the correct answer

“I heard the news. There was no news in the first place, because I saw a black dragon flying in the sky…”

I wonder if the fact that I directly witnessed it bothered me. His hand was shaken, and there was a big ripple.

“A chunk of stone also flew to the supply base. I was wondering if I should stop it, but luckily a wizard took care of it.”

“…Sorry.”

Doha Prius apologizes in a gloomy voice like before.

I’d rather come out as brazenly as usual or even talk like a joke if I was confident, but I was speechless when he apologized so earnestly.

“Stop that and talk. I’m going to lie down here.”

You don’t know when you’ll open your mouth, so let’s just lie down. If you lie down and wait, your heart will pounce and open your mouth.

As I lie down on the bed, I feel the comfort of a soft bed. I feel like I just want to sleep like this, but since there are guests… Should I say uninvited guests?

“A real, real accident.”

The Doha Prius finally broke the silence and opened its mouth, albeit with a slightly droopy voice.

“I’m not sleeping. I’m listening.”

“I know.”

I just told you in case you didn’t know. Tick tock.

“I hate exploring dungeons in my spare time, but when I told them to go with the kids again, I forced myself to follow them.”

“Yes.”

“Even if the exploration is over, it’s a dungeon. It’s like you don’t know where it will end up. You know what I mean?”

The more she speaks, the faster and longer her excuses become. I decided to cheer her up and cheer her up.

“I know, I know. Dangerous dungeons.”

“Sure. But these immature bastards… I’m angry when they talk like they’re out on a picnic. Anna.”

Isn’t a kid and a guy alike? I don’t think there was any need to modify it.

“It’s annoying to catch and explain one by one, but I’m pissed because they keep doing their own thing! That’s why I took the lead in hitting all the traps and golems set by the teachers.”

It means that the deceased killed the novice hunting ground. So far, I think it could be anything.

Because even I would be pissed off if these idiots didn’t listen to me and acted out. How much more could the Doha Prius of the world tolerate that? There’s no way.

“Did you hit it?”

The question is, what did you do after losing? What did he do to transform into his true form of a dragon, destroy the dungeon, and cast a quasi-Meteor?

“I did, I did…”

When I asked again, the Doha Prius stammered and slurred.

“I did, but… I was too rambunctious…”

“In the wind?”

A very useful question in a conversation. By repeating the end of the other person’s words, it leads to a natural question with the nuance that I am listening to you.

“That’s why the dungeon was a bit… But, really a bit! It collapsed…”

“Couldn’t it be?”

Ah, couldn’t it be that a collapse accident occurred while rampaging underground, and he quickly transformed into a dragon?

Once upon a time I read in a book that the walls of dungeons had strange properties.

It is difficult to destroy or damage, so the adventurers have no choice but to go along the road crying and eating mustard.

Didn’t the Peleheim Mage Tower where Hyman resided originally be called a dungeon?

Even the great sage, who was said to have mastered magic and reason, couldn’t conquer it by breaking down the wall or flying, so he climbed step by step from the first floor and broke through…

“It’s a big deal when the kids get hurt, so I have to say that I had no choice but to save them.”

“So you transformed into a dragon and came out of the dungeon?”

Coming to think of it, that’s funny too. How strong it is, and the ceiling can collapse in a rampage.

The pitfall is that I have never been to a dungeon before, so I’m just guessing.

“Ugh…”

“So you got scolded?”

“Ugh.”

Should I praise this as great, or should I say that it was really good?

The power of a dragon that escaped by destroying a dungeon that was said to be indestructible, and the nuisance of a dragon that endangered its colleagues by damaging a dungeon that was said to be indestructible.

Where should I raise my hand?

Looking at the dragon stuck in the corner, I had a lot of thoughts.