"- Puha! Demon King! Are you all right!
"... ah. I never thought this would happen..."
From the mountain of rocks, Aria and Rosé finally got out.
Looking around, the cave had been beautifully destroyed by earlier giant creatures.
It's such a monster that you can't think of with a concurrent warcraft.
"What was that earlier..."
"Perhaps, but that's a steel dragon. It's not a dragon. I don't know why I'm here, but I think it was quite a prey."
"D, was it a dragon...... then I'm convinced. You must have gotten angry because you interrupted where you were resting."
Steel Dragon - Aria pulls its presence out of her memory.
I have fought similar dragons but have never had experience fighting steel dragons.
Originally, he is big enough to want to pay for a fight.
Really, the fish I let go felt big.
"But I'm sorry to hear that. I thought I could try and kill you because of this - well, if you've met a dragon, you might have no choice..."
"Hmm? What are you talking about, Rose? The battle isn't over yet, is it?
"... to?
Unbelievable words come into Rosé's ear as she seemed to regret it and was beginning to prepare to return to Distopia.
The fight isn't over yet - that's certainly what Aria said.
In the first place, I'm not even sure if this was a fight, but I can't listen either way.
"Steel dragons are dragons too, so you'll definitely remember what they smell like. If you stay still, one day you will come from that side to avenge your death."
"Well, what do you do then...? Even if they never come inside, if the entrance is broken, we'll have another job."
"It's easy. Before they attack, you should attack them from Nong. Maybe we can track him down."
Look - and Aria takes a single scale out of her pocket.
"Before the Steel Dragon escaped, I kept it for once. With Dorothy's Necromancer, we might even be able to identify where the Steel Dragon lives. If you're building a herd, you won't win."
"I see... I'm the Boulder Demon King!
Now we're almost ready.
The thing called trial slaughter has completely fallen out of the minds of the other two, changing to the thought of how to fight the dragon.
"I don't know about steel dragons, but dragon meat should have been mostly delicious. Illis and Faelis will be happy."
"Oh, I think I'll be absolutely delighted!
"Rose, don't scratch too much to bring it back."
"Yes - is that me!?"
Thus, the two returned to Distopia in an upbeat mood.
Richt hearing this story, it's another story that bothers my head.