Apostle of the Gods

I was eating sweets. I stroked Rubeum's head and he slowly stood up.

"Well...... I knew it would get cold sitting on a stone."

My butt was cold out.

I'm as naked as ever. So sitting on a stone floor makes me limp.

"If you're naked, you might catch a cold. I wonder if there's anything..."

Besides, beyond the Transition Magic Formation, there may be the Rosettas.

Seeing everyone naked is a little embarrassing.

I look for something in a magic bag that might change my clothes.

There is no clothing or armor in it. Let's be careful in the future.

"That's all I have..."

I take the towel out of my magic bag.

Towels come in handy, so I left them in my bag.

That's it. That's it.

I wrapped a towel around my hip. I can say this is enough because it's an emergency.

Rubeum, who was eating sweets so hard, looks at the towel wrapped around my waist and shakes his tail.

"Kiru!

And I try to pull a towel. I guess I thought it seemed flirty and interesting.

"Lubeum. Not if you pull it."

"... ok"

Lubeum looks like a very discerning dragon.

"Bye, Lubeum. I'm going into the metamagic team."

"Kiru"

Lubeum hugs me on my feet.

Cute, but a little hard to walk, so I'll hold you. Much lighter than Salia.

And I rode over the Transition Magic Formation.

The glitch distracted my vision, and a few moments later, I was standing somewhere else.

It was a big room there. There are magic props for lighting that emit dull light.

Bright about daytime on a day when the sky is covered by thick snowclouds in the middle of winter.

And Rosetta, Teena and Alti are all here.

I was exhausted to see all three of them. It seemed like a pretty tough trial.

Plus Regina, Zenobia, and Dion, full of silos.

Apparently, I was the slowest.

Regina is still full body armor in her full face helmet. The weapon is a stick bigger than itself.

"Pi pi pi!"

The full one on Regina's head sounds happy to see me.

"Hey!

Shiro on Dion's head rings with joy, too.

And Zenobia says as she looks at me.

"Will. You're finally here.... and how do you like that?

"My clothes were all burned by this girl."

I am pointing to Rubeum, who is overwhelmed.

"... Hmm?

Zenobia gives a slightly strange look and looks at Regina.

Regina glances at Dion as she clenches her neck.

Because of the full face helmet, I don't know Regina's expression.

But with a trick, I said to Dion, "What do you mean? Seems to be hearing."

Dion looks at me and laughs.

"Looks like we got along safely. Above all."

"Yes, thanks to you"

Apparently, it was Dion's arbitrariness that planted Rubeum.

Dion slowly approaches me and he puts a robe just the right size on my body.

"Thank you"

"I thought my clothes might be gone."

Dion grins when he looks at me and Lubeum.

Shilo jumped right on my shoulder from above Dion's head.

And then he starts ham biting my hair as he rings "yeah".

Full, too, had come to my feet at some point and pulled.

I knelt down and gently stroked the godbeasts in turn.

"All right, then let's go back to college."

That is what Zenobia says, and walks out.

They all follow behind Zenobia with great care.

The Rosettas said they asked me something.

Dressed close to naked, he came with a little dragon. I know what you want to hear.

But there are Zenobias, so I guess they're making a big deal out of it.

After a short walk out of the room, it was already outside there.

The entrance to the dungeon where we came in looked far away.

Probably about enough distance on foot.

Just outside the room, Wyburn, who we came on board, was waiting for us.

Plus, there's another Wyburn. Probably Wyburn, where Dion came on board.

"Everybody, get in."

Just like when we came, Rosetta and Teena ride behind Zenobia.

And Regina and Dion each rode their own Wyburn.

When I approached to get on Wyburn, too,

"Keewoon."

Wyburn rings frightened and pulls.

Wyburn stared at the rubeum in my arms. You must be scared.

"Wyburn. I'm not scared."

"Ki, ki-yun"

"Curculum"

Lubeum also rang quietly and licked Wyburn's face. So Wyburn calmed down.

Maybe the act of being licked in the face means something special to Wyburn.

Speaking of which, after I named him too, Lubeum licked my face.

Later, let's ask Lubeum.

"Thanks for calming me down"

I gently stroked Wyburn's head.

Keep Lubeum in your arms and ride on your back with Shilo and Full.

Alty will be on board soon, too.

And we flew for the academy.