Well, it's picnic day. I didn't have a lot of difficulty making lunch for Master Dirk, who usually eats abnormally. I asked Dan about my father, mother and brother's preferences and decided to make a menu. It was quite fun.

My mother is in pretty good health and will be joining us. Ark and Martha are also participating as escorts.

If you exit the city from the mansion, you will go out onto the street. The journey is as always carriage.

Park a carriage on the street and tie the line. They're planning a picnic from here on foot.

Beautiful little tall hill. I set up a table, I set up a chair, I set up a parasol... this is not a picnic I know of.

Well, my mother is weak! And I'll make myself an excuse.

My brother says he wants to take a stroll through the woods nearby, so I'm going to follow him too. The escort is Ark.

My brother makes his eyes shine on plants that are not at home, especially those that have a medicinal effect are left in bags stamped with storage magic. There was also a parasol in it, it's a magic bag with obviously strange capacity.

"Ah, oak."

In an instant I took out the knife that was bracketed in my leg and slammed it between my eyebrows.

"... Ha!?

Mr. Rosalia, right? I can't do that. Brother, I'm pulling.

Shake a hump knife and fly blood. I'm used to it and scared, Mr. Rosalia.

"Rosalia, they planted all sorts of things in Manya."

You were planted in confidence for this minute, right? I think it ticks me off.

"Okay. I'll have Sister Fool teach me how to do this."

"Tutoring is good, isn't it!?

"I've been thinking about it for a long time, but isn't it terrible how Marnya treats you?

"No, it's normal."

In the first place, I don't feel their normality is normal. The defeated oak has been packed in an arc bag. Oh, you want some?

"It's usually delicious. Like pork."

"Huh!? Are you going to eat?

Brother, don pull. Good, eating oak wasn't my brother's common sense. I was heartily relieved.

Then half an hour later.

"Brother."

"What"

"I don't know"

"Yeah."

"This isn't the picnic I thought it would be"

"I think so too."

"No, because this encounter rate is abnormal!

I didn't know. The forest was a danger zone. There are so many demons looming.

"In the meantime, bring your brother in for reinforcements because I'll stop him!

Protecting my brother. Then I can't. I don't care the other way around if I'm alone. Furthermore, I am the slowest to manoeuvre due to my short legs.

"Me, I feel sure my sister will kill me!

"Any other way?

"I can't think of any!

"Woah!?

Quickly, I took charge of my brother and retreated with great speed.

"Oh, that?

The demon passes avoiding me, which stretches its boundaries. I'm not even after my brothers... are you running away?

"Oh, you are!

"Los Wyde candidate son!?

Why is this guy here? Besides, I'm worn out. There are several other knights, but they are wounded. I'll cure you for now.

"Thanks... I won't thank you. We have to go get help."

"I don't need anything to thank you for.... Rescue?"

"The Second Knights are engaged with the Dragon over there."

Sure, second of all... there's Dirk too.

Besides, on second thought, Dilk was a ship's eye in the game! I mean, you're in danger of getting hurt...

"Dilk is in danger!

"Wow!?

"If you stay here, the Arks will be back, so rent the carriage horse of the Duke's house and give it to him! Hal! Sui!

Copy that.

Sui joined the line, Hal floated by magic, I gave propulsion to it and flew in the direction where the sons of Candidate Rosewide came from.

"Oh, no, I'm super scared!

Sui smiles bitterly. Hal, boom. If you wanna laugh, laugh! Do it yourself, but I'm super scared! Something occasionally (maybe a demon?) I'm scared to hit again!!

"I see it!

Dragon ahead! You mean it's rampant...

"It hurts, my throat hurts! Uncles, stop, it hurts! It hurts!

The voice of a crying child. It sounds from the dragon. Kids, dragons, what do you mean?

"Hal! I'll take the place of the float, so louder with maximum output. Nice to meet you!

"Whoa."

I breathed heavily and screamed.

"Everybody, don't move!!!

It was devastating. Mainly Master Dirk. Hearing, that's good. I'm sorry. I'll think and act a little more next time.

"Why are you bullying such a child even Mr. Rudolph already!

"What?"

Oh? The knights... aren't they all pokernels until Dirk?

"No, 'cause you're crying so much, it hurts, it hurts, stop it"

"... to the lady, does that sound like it?

"Yes."

"Do you know what I'm talking about?

A bright red dragon with a neck hanging. It's big. She has cute crushed eyes.

"I get it."

Dragon, you have a painful look.

"There he is... me, my throat hurts and I'm all over it"

"Poor..."

"Rosalind, it's dangerous!

Dragon, you are nadened by me with your neck down. [M]

Hey, who is it? That's the Witch King, and the dragon knows how horrible it is.

Sui clings to my head.

"I have no choice, yo. This kid is better than us, Da. I don't know if you have spiritual eyes like Rosalind or not unless you're a dragon yo"

"Don't you even know Dilk?

"Dilk understands the word of the Holy Beast, ha, maybe because it's the same cat family, Nah"

"Oh, that's why?

In the meantime, you gave Mr. Rudolph permission to do something about it, Mr. Dragon. I say my throat hurts, so I ask him to keep his head down and open his mouth.

"Sounds like the back..."

I entered your mouth, Dragon. [M] Illuminating the area with the magic of light, I found something stabbed in the back of my throat.

"Come on."

The stab was a flat-sized dagger. I feel kind of bad about it.

Just in case, Dragon, I healed your wound before I left.

"Rosalind! You're an idiot! What world has a girl in the mouth of a dragon!

I couldn't say I was here. Dear Dirk, I'm scared when I get angry. But look how I am, Dragon. You turned your anger on Master Dirk.

"Don't bully your sister!

Dragon, did you think you were going to bust me, Dirk?

"Rosalind! Behind you!

"No! I'm fine, so don't be mad! This guy's worried because I'm in your mouth!

"Really?

Dragon, you've grown smaller, palm-sized. It subsides in my hand.

"I'm sorry, brother"

"I'm sorry."

"Oh, yeah."

"Mr. Rudolph, this"

I give you the dagger I had.

"Maybe there's a curse on you. I don't even know what it is."

"Hmm, wrap it around with a sealed cloth. Investigate just in case."

After all, Dragon, I hear you were stabbed while you were asleep, and the killer is unknown. The question is what to do with you, Dragon.

"Thank you, sister. It doesn't hurt anymore."

Crushed eyes and limp scales. A flat-sized dragon. You were adorable. I get thrilled. Huh, slippery. When I nadenaded too, I narrowed my eyes and sounded sweet.

"... Rosalind"

Um, why are you crying? What happened to Master Dirk?

"Is that lizard better than me?

"Huh."

Are you jealous of the dragon? Huh? Seriously? They're probably toddlers, aren't they? Oh, me too.

"If it means romantic, I'd like a dilk."

"Then fine."

Is that okay? It feels a little light and stubborn again. Dilk also nadenaded it for you.

While we were doing that, Ark and... Wow, Martha, the young lady, was here! Ark, we're rolling again! What a treat for your precious power...

"Lady! You're safe and above all! This Martha, if anything happens to your daughter, your chest is crushed!

Embraced and gritted. Martha, pull yourself together! Die! Rather I will be crushed!!

"It's all right! It's the kind of balls that come in the dragon's mouth fine. You're gonna be fine if you don't do something about it."

Oh, oh, I wanted you to keep that to yourself, Mr. Rudolph...

"Lady."

"Yes."

"You can elaborate and explain, right?

"... Yes"

I was preached on a leap of faith. No, yeah. But I don't think I had a choice.