"Roar~~~~" The Red Dragon's illusory figure issued a skyward howl, the echo of its loud voice causing the ice hanging from surrounding eaves to constantly crack and fall. After its lengthy roar, the thirty-meter-tall Dragon lowered its body. Its head, larger than a human body, came close to the elderly beastman. After scrutinizing him a little, it turned its gaze questioningly towards the six adventure team members standing beside the elderly beastman and asked in Common tongue: "You are from Golden Dragon Village, right? This time, you've used a scale, a symbol of friendship among our kind, to call upon us Guardians. Was it these humans who requested you to do so?"
"Yes, Lord Bast." The old beastman, bowing deeply, respectfully replied, "These humans came from the outside world, hoping to establish direct contact with you Giants. Seeing that they hold a symbol of the Guardians' friendship, I agreed to help them."
