"Hmm? Sister Larca, what's wrong?
Dragonman's sister and brother standing on the lake.
So Larca, her sister, stops her hand as if she felt something.
We are currently in the process of recovering the trapped fish, and it has happened enough to interrupt it.
Cain, my brother, also has to stop.
"No, I have a bad feeling about it - like I won't?
……
"Sorry. But maybe we should go home early today"
Larca returns a rather vague answer to Cain's question.
It is unusual for Larca, who is usually a clarity character, to end up like this.
I wondered if it was also a fever, but I am back to work as if nothing had happened again.
"... well no. It's true we have to get back soon."
"Yes, yes. Mother, I'm in a pretty tough situation right now."
Not if you're playing - and you two keep moving live fish into the basket.
The only thing in their heads is about their mother lying on the hospital bed.
I was working hard sweating to get better quickly.
"Mother...... I wonder if it will really heal"
"What are you talking about? In the first place, Sister Larca can't be so weak, can she?
"Yes, but... he hasn't eaten much rice lately either..."
Larca was troubled.
It is naturally about the mother, so much so that she spills stupidity on her brother.
Weak mothers don't even get a decent meal.
Failure to receive nutrition means that it is on the verge of death.
The thought that one day he would die a pat - sat in Larca's heart at four or six times.
"After all, I wonder if I should call someone who can use the magic of recovery..."
"Maybe it doesn't make sense to call me. I've never heard of magic that cures illness, even if there's magic that cures injury."
"Yes... right? Hih, let's go home for a second. Maybe even a little bit better."
That's not true - we both knew it, but we didn't do anything to put it in our mouths.
"Something tells me you feel refreshed when you go outside. Mr. Richt!"
"Right... uh, sometimes I think you should rest..."
Richt and Rose were headed inside the Dragonman at Aria's direction.
It was originally planned for Richt to go alone, but it was Rosé who gave him a quick name there.
It was the other day that Rosé's job, working powdered herself, was cleared up.
An outing to refresh your work fatigue - rather than one to satisfy Rosé's mind that she's restless if she's not doing something.
He is flying next to Richter with a pitch-black umbrella that is likely to efficiently collect sunlight.
"Besides, I didn't even think about flying."
"Really? In fact, flying in the sky is fun."
Richt spoke like a public tale, feeling the power of a bat grabbing his clothes.
When it comes to walking into the dragon man, it still takes a lot of time, so this time we are supposed to take an empty journey with the help of Rosé.
Rose flies cleverly using her vampire wings to keep her skirt from turning.
Richt was (grabbed) by Rosé's serving bat to taste the air for the first time.
"Is it okay for Rosé to be in the sunlight? You're a vampire, right?
"It's okay. The days are over when daylight is weak."
"Really..."
Rosé proudly sees Richt.
However, wearing long sleeves that don't give you complexion makes you seem bad at what you are not weak about.
He also wears a big hat on his head that just says he hates sunlight.
"Yes, Mr. Richt. When you get inside the Dragon Man, what do you do first? What would you do if you were suddenly attacked?
"If you get attacked all of a sudden... you can't even fight..."
"Huh? Can't you fight it?
"Yeah. I want you to get along with the Dragon Man because I want you to process weapons and protective equipment - Aria said"
The Distopia, which has just been revived, is not equipped to make weapons and protective equipment.
If we can get closer to the Dragon Man, it's impossible to get him to come. But we should be able to do as much as ask.
This time they even lend me Aria's secret weapon to interest the dragonman.
I couldn't fail that easily.
"Ah, Mr. Richt. You can see inside the dragon man. Grab it!
"- To?"
Rose held Richt back in a jumping form, not knowing how to get down.
From now on, we're going to land on Rosé's wings.
The hand released umbrella makes the sound of a pong and turns into a bat, then again makes the sound and turns into an accessory.
"Arrival, sir!
"Ooh..."
Rosé's voice was echoing in Keane's and Richt's ears.