Dorei Tensei: Sono Dorei, Saikyou no Moto Ouji ni Tsuki

What the hell is that noise?

Celestia blocks her ears and creates a traffic surface.

Fierr also put up with the sound of his ears splitting, but Neya quickly opened the door to the front door and headed towards the bottom of the child.

Stop whistling.

Neya, who has no mercy on her child, grabs the whistle and starts to check it out.

"What's wrong with that?

In response to my question, Naya returned a harsh expression, "This is a magic device. I think I've used up the sound and reached out to the whole town."

As proof of that, an old woman with a sharp expression accompanied by a man came out of the house.

"That was the sound that was blowing against those who avenged the master. I don't care what happens to us anymore."

"What's going to happen?

"Soon, you'll see that too"

What the old woman said immediately appeared in shape in front of her.

From all over town, men with axes and daggers, and behind them, women and children brought out wooden sticks and daggers and came here.

They're noisy people.

You can't hear me.

The men are surrounding the house and making our snorts rough.

I wonder if there are more than fifty of them.

"What the hell is going on?

"You or the church officials?"

A man with an axe steps forward from the group.

I don't know if it's a human or an alcoholic doll, but I only know someone who seems to have a lot of blood.

I don't know what you're mistaken for, but we're just adventurers.

"Then what is the whistle that the woman is taking away?"

"When it rang nearby, it was so loud it broke my ear."

When Naya returns the whistle as she grows up, the child runs into the group.

Is this a good place to deceive, or is it completely hostile...?

While I was worried, Celestia came forward.

"I know we live with the Alchemy Dolls you created from the dead."

The man with the axe bows his neck, but when the women in the back look at him, he's definitely an alcoholic doll.

These guys, when it comes to their existence, they don't understand like they're restricted.

"Whether you play with the Alchemy Doll or not, we don't care, and we're not going to contact the church. But not that such a doll will get into my country, so I want to talk to the man I gave it to, called the priest."

"Well, that's what you're supposed to tell us."

"Yes, who would believe what you redundant people say?"

A woman from the group speaks up against us so that those around us can ride on it.

Fiel exercised his magic calmly and solemnly in an atmosphere that was likely to cause a group panic.

"We will restrict your movement."

Fiel's Earth Attribute Magic swept the ground and stretched a tentacle-like rock from the ground, restraining the legs of all the hostiles and making them immobile.

Suddenly the women screamed at the magic, and the men struck the axe and hatchet that they had on the rock with their feet fixed many times.

"Don't do it because it doesn't make sense. Rather, listen to us."

"What do you expect people to believe in when they do this?"

The women cry with tears.

"I won't ask for a conversation if I can do something about you. And the Alchemy Doll over there, you may think you're immortal, but with my power, you can destroy it completely."

Every time I step closer, the people who have been crying until now stop crying like lies.

I thought I'd grown up, but my eyes kept staring at me like revenge.

"It's not a favorable attitude, but it's okay to just listen, right?

When it comes to listening, no one responds to my words.

Let Celestia slightly lift her shoulders as if she had no choice.

"We just want to know who you call your mentor. For that reason, I won't say anything about what I saw here, and I won't imitate anything that concerns me. I promise."

Looking at Fiel, Fiel nodded and solved the magic.

"... what do you want to know about the teacher?

The woman came out of the group with an unbelievable smile with a stick of wood in her hand.

Everything you know.

"I'm sorry, but no one knows your face or your name. Just the fact that you saved us. He showed up from nowhere and brought his late husband. Everyone here is alike."

The inhabitants nodded to the words of women one after the other.

The unresponsive are mostly young men, who still seem unable to react when it comes to themselves.

"Don't you know where you're from or how many people you're looking for? What's the purpose?"

"All we know is that the mentor was always alone. No one has ever heard a voice. Besides, I don't care what he wants. For us, God is the same. I mean, isn't that right? Nobody did it, we can bring the deceased back. He's God."

A woman has a trance expression in her intoxicating narrative.

Others are similar and truly admire the teacher.

----You can reach out to so many people all by yourself...? Or are you splitting up?

Even if we split up, I don't think there are many people who can handle this kind of magic.

If you are alone, think about what the means of transportation are.

If you travel this far by yourself with a horse, it will be quite noticeable.

Now, how about flying magic?

Flight magic consumes a lot of magic and requires a lot of magic. If you abuse it, you'll need a lot of flesh.

Before me, Ars would have been able to do both magic and magic, but I would still be away from the royal palace for a long time, making it impossible in time. The roar that reminds the mountain of an Argis dragon is roaring.

"What's that noise, another Argis dragon?

"Argis' dragon can't fly this far, and this voice is different."

I wonder if the memories of that time have come back, or if Celestia is restless and looks around.

At that time, a black shadow covered our heads.

"... Walrus, is that an Argis dragon?"

Beyond the gaze Celestia looked up, it was spreading its wings over the sky.

It is an out-of-standard size for an Argis dragon, and the shape of the wing with its special claws is completely different from that of an Argis dragon.

"Master Celestia, that is not an Argis dragon. I've never seen it either."

Even next to Naya, Fiel looked up at the sky and trembled his whole body.

I know why.

That black, miserable figure, and an overwhelming presence that no one can come near.

Only Fiel and I knew who the dragon was on the spot.

"... that was a disaster, that was it."

Hearing Fiel's words, Celestia's gaze, looking up at the sky, turned towards me.

"... the dragon eater Hell Artio."