Black Summoner

- - Port of Trage

Having received a hot and painful embrace of Pretty that I didn't want, I managed to keep my ego through a firm will. The kindness with which Gerard placed his hand gently on his shoulder after being freed from his arm as tough as Oki is still unforgettable. On the other hand, I sent a jealous gaze, Dahak, because I don't want this at all. I'd rather do it instead. No, please, change it. Please.

That's how I was shown hell at the same time as I arrived in Trage, but I can't be weak here in front of you dressed up. Join Master Tsubaki, who is patient with the obvious desire to burst into laughter, and move to the port of Trage, where he is dropping in a ship. The harbor already had all the faces.

"Whoa, Kelvin! Long time no see!

"Has it been since the Beast King Festival? Looking good... isn't it?

"Oh, there was so much earlier..."

From the gown came a party of beasts led by Sabato. He seems to represent the Beast King who will remain in the country. Was it the last Beast King's Festival, as Sesame put it? Even after that, I hear rumors of the wind that he was quite squeezed by the Beast King.

"Hey, why did Master Sabato take you with me... I'm definitely not a foot wrapper..."

"Gahaha, think that's all Sabato trusts you, GUIN!

"Uh..."

Still, the root part does not seem to have changed at all, with similar interactions taking place as before. But something's missing. What the hell is it like to be missing this expectation? - Oh, well!

"Sesame, don't you still beat Sabato?

"Hey! I'm gonna tell you something, Kelvin!?

No, you don't think I met Sabato and the others without that?

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu I'd like to keep it warm for today."

"That's right. Sorry to hear that."

He is stroking his chest down like Sabat was in a hoe. Come on, Sesame wouldn't be such a easy ball to say. It was like beating Sabato without thinking about it later. What if this sesame seed isn't real? I'm replacing you with the Beast King, like before, so maybe you should consider what you're doing.

"Hmm?"

"Whoa."

As I read it in depth, I now have eyes on Azgrad joining the fight from Trisen. You were having a meeting with your brothers and sisters, and Adult Stra is with you.

"Hey, Kelvin. Looking good today...... hey. What the hell is wrong with you?

"Oh, there was so much earlier..."

Wait. Am I not looking so good right now? The more I'm worried about you, the more I do. Really? Pretty embrace, don't be afraid...... Effil, bring me a mirror for a second.

"Finally, this is the day. I couldn't sleep last night because I was so excited."

"Azglad, if you're my brother, I'm still a kid in these places. Kelvin, please do something."

"Stra, am I blaming you for that, indirectly?

"Uh... Stra, I don't know what's hard."

Stra instantly transformed into child Stra and deliberately pretended not to know. Plus, it even sways a smile that Gerard would sink in one blow. You, don't try to delude me. Even in that state, I know you're terribly brainy. If Stra had lived in the Mansion long enough to misspell my name, he'd know exactly what my principles of conduct were. What, you're telling me to fix it based on that?

"No. If you were a boy, you should leave that much wacko behind. Because as a mother, my heart is filled."

"... this one?

Trying to hold Azglad's shoulder, a great beautiful, awesome, huge-titted woman appeared suddenly as fog. I'm not that surprised because there were signs of her appearance, but honestly, I'm really surprised by the size of her breasts. Is this more than Serra, if not Estonia!?... No, you can't help it. I'm a man, too.

"I've never met you before, have I? Mr. Kelvin, an S-class adventurer. My name is Salafia. I am the mother of Rosalia and Azglad. My daughter and son have always taken care of me."

"Oh, this is polite. Your son is a horn, and your daughter is always helped in her work."

"Hey, what's a raven and a horn?"

Because it means exactly what you say. Rosalia hires you as a servant, and that's what you do for her. Azglad, on the other hand, occasionally comes to my house and just plays in an underground workout and goes home for tea with the Hoovers. Although he has been relatively calm since he became king, he also snuck in using the transfer gates last week. Damn, a combat maniac is a troublesome thing.

But is this the Salafia of the Ice Dragon King, Azglad's mother-in-law? Dark-haired white, if you ask me, resembles Rosalia everywhere. Shutra's starting to use blue magic here lately, and if she hadn't given Sylvia protection, I would have liked her to grant it to Shutra. Ma, I hope for the future Ice Dragon King there.

"The other dragon kings besides me are gathering here. Heh heh, it would be decades before the Dragon King would meet together. Many kids saw it for the first time, and I was very excited about today."

Salafia turns a calm eye to our dragons, who have become dragon kings relatively recently. Somehow, I feel like a real mother even from the Dahaks.

"Uh, looking like this, Salafia is the oldest of the current dragon kings. Young people are important."

"Az-chan?

"Ah, yabe! I'll see you later, Kelvin!

"Wait, Az! We're not done talking about my mother yet. Yikes!

Azglad fleeing with a fierce dash and Salafia chasing it at a lying speed. Somehow, personality seems to be in a different direction from Rosalia's.

"Maybe, Azglad guy, you're going to ride the Ice Dragon King to the showdown?

"Yeah. Azgrad, your brother hated it, but Rosalia turned to Trysen's defense."

"... is that Stra's hand-wound?

"Eh heh heh."

Stra has an innocent smile. Yeah, you can take that as an affirmation, can't you? Well, it's certainly a powerful tag to pair with Rosalia, who was a partner, but Azglad, one of the best riders on the continent, would also be able to ride Salafia, the Ice Dragon King. Azglad has that much power, and that's bigger as a force of war.

But... I feel that Stra has gotten stronger after combining the personality of a girl with that of an adult, both of them. No, of course I have combat skills, especially in spiritual terms. Adult Stra, who was calmly settled, was combined with child Stra, who would act with bold ideas, so that both of their strengths could be demonstrated… more than before and it's very comforting.

"And it's amazing, isn't it? I can't believe all these people are gathered here today. Trysen, Gown, Delamis, Colette's coming, and Trage's got such an amazing ship for us, right? Isn't today the first time the four powers have taken hands and cooperated on a massive scale since we made peace after the war?

"Finally, to all dragon kings and brave men, demon kings, and later even the most powerful perverts? He's a real face."

"Such a compiler of amazing people is going to be your brother Kelvin! The sailing delegate greeting will begin soon. The one who talks in front of everyone! Brother, are you ready?

... eh, representative greetings? I didn't hear that. Who does?

"Wait, maybe that greeting..."

"Even if you don't, your brother will. It's an important part of boosting everyone's morale before the showdown, so hold on!

"... Stra, blah, blah, blah. I'm not thinking anything. Besides, I don't have a pattern, so instead, I'll take around Tsubaki-sama."

"Brother, do it! (Nico)"

Although my head turned bright white for a moment, Stra prepared me for Campe through the distribution network.