Jaune Farmer - Farming Life in Another World

Day 15

It was another normal day

Or so they thought as Zabuton detected an intruder coming in fast

She sounds the alarm as Jaune was just finished with his usual farming 

He looks up to see something massive coming towards them

Jaune: Don't tell me there's another wyvern. Wait, a dragon? He's headed straight for us. He doesn't look friendly. I'm going to finish this one off before it causes any damage to the village.

He prepares the Almighty Tool into it's Spear Form as he rears his arm back readying a throw only for another Dragon to Ram into the Incoming Dragon

Jaune: What just happened? Isn't that Dryme? Is this infighting? But they're just staring each other down.

Then something caught his eye as another Dragon flies into the fray

Jaune: There's another one. That one's dangerous. 

The Last Dragon appears to be the Most Hostile as Jaune threw his spear and the Dragon avoided it by a hair's breathe

Jaune: I missed? But the next one won't. 

He readies for another throw until Dryme's servant blocked his path

Gucci: Please, wait, mayor! That isn't an enemy to the village! 

Once things settled down

The Offenders Introduced themselves

Gucci: I'm terribly sorry for the confusion. These two are my master's beloved wife and his precious daughter.

Lastis: My name is Lastismoon. 

Grafazoon: I'm Graffaloon, nice to meet you. 

Jaune: Nice to meet you. I'm Jaune Arc. Why are your wife and daughter here? 

Dryme: Well, you see.

Jaune: ( Apparently, Dryme's constant sneaking out so that he could come to our village has roused some suspicion at home. )

Lastismoon: What were we supposed to think when he was sneaking out every night?

Graffaloon: If he turned out, he was sneaking out to do something he shouldn't. 

Dryme: What an utterly ridiculous accusation.

Lastismoon: But you were sneaking off with all kinds of stuff from the treasury!

Graffaloon: and not coming home till the morning. 

Jaune: ( Oh, I get it now. It's the gifts he's always bringing us. And I was worried about him going home drunk, so I built him a house. Maybe that wasn't such a good idea. )

Dryme: That was for the sake of our diplomatic relations. It was all very high-level politics.

Lastismoon: He's hiding something, mother? 

Graffaloon: Yes. At this point, my suspicions are all being confirmed. 

Jaune: ( She's scary.) 

Dryme: Wait a minute, you two! Just think about it. Do you think that man actually has the courage to have an affair like that!? 

Graffaloon: That's a good point. 

Lastismoon: Oh, thank goodness. 

Jaune: Are you all happy with that? Um, excuse me. Even though I don't know you, I'm sorry about earlier.

Dryme: No, no, no. Don't worry about it. This was all our fault. Come on, you two. 

Lastismoon: Apologize to the mayor. I'm sorry I tried to burn the village down because I thought my dad was having an affair.