We recovered the bodies of the dragonflies, we recovered the battle axes we threw, we also recovered some arrows that had been dodged by the dragonflies, and that's how me and Zorg were headed to the village of Ill, not the village of the ghosts.

Sometimes the village of Ill was closer at a distance, but most importantly because Zorg strongly wanted to go to the village of Ill.

Apparently, that's what he thinks Arner should be able to review if he has the merit of crusading the dragonflies.

Zorg, who separated his feathers from his neck and held the dragonflies tied up with strings in his hands for ease of carriage, seemed to care where the melancholy look in the morning went, what a good smile and pushed him towards the village of Ill.

Chasing after such a zorg with a battle axe on my shoulder, I had a disappointing drop in my shoulder and a dark look as opposed to a zorg.

Oh...... at all, why did I let go of a spinning kick or something?

Though it was about tough, what would happen to my pants if I kicked a winged dragonfly with that sharp blade-like feather... I would have guessed that much.

Thanks to this, not just my shirt, but even my pants are worn out... and Arner's angry face seems to come to my attention.

With that in mind and a loud sigh, Zorg, who had been coming nearby for some time, calls out.

"You're different."

I didn't understand the meaning of that word too fractionally, and I said, "Yeah?," leaned his neck, and Zorg, who saw it, continued his words.

"The lord of that kingdom is so freaked out that his clothes are broken.

So much for my wife... I can only say that Arner doesn't have a head up, which is unusual. "

That's what Zorg told you, is that what it is? And, having thought about it for a little while, I'll just put what I honestly think into words.

"I have me now because of Arner's... meeting Arner.

Besides, it's a chore, like every day. I'm taking care of what, it's natural not to get your head up.

Even these shirts and trousers were watching Arner struggle to make them, even more so. "

"Huh, I don't know about that.

Kingdom-like. I mean, what...

I'm sure your name is Diaz.

... the name, the look, the contents of it, everything changes. You're a mon. "

That's what I said and laughed small. Zorg re-holds the dragonflies and pushes them toward the village of Ill early.

I guess that's what I'm saying when I want to see Arner as soon as possible.

I chased Zorg faster and faster, too.

That's how Arner welcomed us to the village of Ill. The reaction of Arner was not what we expected...... the exact opposite.

First of all, you don't have anything to be angry about me, you worry first about the injuries you suffered when you kicked your flank, arm or dragonfly, and when you know the injuries aren't serious,

'It's a matter of change, and don't worry about your clothes.

Thinking about crusading the Wind Dragon is trivial. "

And that's what he said with a smile on his face.

And against Zorg...... there was nothing to review, just a cold response.

I just wanted to thank you for delivering me to the wounded, give you the dragonfly in half because you and I crusaded, and if you're done, just go back to the ghost village.

"What? You still got something?

And a word that's not emotional.

Arner continued to respond coldly everywhere to Zorg, who was surprised and dismayed to receive such a word... and that was how he finally drove Zorg back.

It was such a response that I wondered how much anything would be too cold... but Arner seemed to have an idea to be Arner.

Arner is now a resident of the village of Ill and our family... there is no one here for whom Zorg is proud of his manhood.

If you showed the manhood of defeating the wind dragon, the first thing you should head for is a haunted village... instead of asking Arner for it if you want to lean on someone, you should find the right companion in a haunted village.

If you think more about your family than about yourself and your partner, I want you to think more about your parents' sisters than Arner, about Rufra, who will be your parent.

Even so, I went first to the village of Ill... and it seemed like such an angry cold response to what I was going to do when I came under Arner.

A wind dragon with a smaller body and inferior strength than a ground dragon, but still a dragon.

Two and a half, they're worth enough to build a splendid yurt with some livestock, and give it to you as a conjugate.

It seems to be a pleasure to Arner that Zorg left the expedition with so many... life-threatening risks and showed so much manhood that he could have a livestock and a family... the soft response to me may have been influenced by that.

Either way, Arner, who drove Zorg back with those thoughts, exhaled a huge sigh that would contain all sorts of thoughts... and

"Diaz! A feast!

And he shouted so loud that everyone in the village could hear him.

Even though it was time for that to be evening already, the feast to celebrate my hunt for the Wind Dragon continued to increase in festivities.

Today's feast continues to thrive around Arner, who is not always healthy and not always bright.

Whether it's singing or dancing, there's always an Arner figure at the center of it...... everyone in the village keeps laughing, forgetting the summer heat.

Rather than a feast to celebrate my hunt for the dragon, I laughed a little with that in mind, leaving the feast seats set in the square and turning to all parts of the village.

As I indulge in some cooler winds in the evening and walk slowly through a village where no one is... I see a single Mair walking softly out of the village.

Francis and Ezelbald should have been at the banquet table... and when I approached that Mayer, she noticed that Mayer was in such a blatant hurry, upset that she did... and then...

"Meh, meh."

And he comes up with an unspeakable voice.

"Hmm, you're still a face I don't see.

Have you strayed from somewhere? Or did you come here because you wanted to live in this village? If that's the case, you're welcome... "

crouching closer to that mayr. When I say so, Mayr strengthens her look of impatience and

"Meh meh meh meh"

and... speak up in a deceptive manner, as if to excuse something.

"Hmmm...... sorry.

I still don't understand what Maire is saying.

I know you're trying to tell me something... but if you go to the square, there's everybody out there, so you should listen to me. "

That's what I said, and I reached out and thought I'd stroke Mair... and that Mair jumped backwards with a quick move that I didn't think Mair would make,

"Oh, you're already, you're still a snug guy!

Even if I don't understand the language, it seems like it would be good to guess from the look and the atmosphere!

Oh, no more, no more, no more!

What are you going to leave me sneaking up on in the noise......!

And it speaks in a clear person's voice, in a person's language.

"Shh, talked!?

I'm so surprised at that so much happening that I raise such a loud voice... that even if I try to get up in such a hurry, I slip my legs and put my butt on the ground.

That mair, who looked at me like that and shook up, sighed heavily, stuck her own mouth into her own fluffy hair, and took something out of her hair... and took out something like a hemp bag, and threw something like that hemp bag towards me and came over.

"Two dragon exorcisms on people, it was brilliant.

By the life of my Lord, I bestow upon you three leaves, one seed, of the Sangee Bunny.

Keep exorcising dragons that harm my Lord, and protect my sons.

You will soon be able to heal my Lord's wounds thanks to you, and I will give you a word from me that you have done well.

... Oh, and make money selling sangee bunnies, or abusing them, so be very careful, because if you have such a kind of evil, the leaves and seeds will soon wither away. "

When Mair told me that I didn't know why, and I dropped my gaze on Sangee Bunny and his hemp bag... at that moment, I was blinded as if I had been shaken in the head... and I realized that Mair was nowhere to be seen, only the hemp bag was left there.

I got up in a hurry, rubbed my eyes a few times and then looked around, wondered if I was drunk even though I hadn't drunk, and tried to punch myself in the face to wake up drunk, but I didn't see Mair anywhere earlier...... the hemp bag is still just rolling.

Reaching up to the hemp bag and picking up its contents… I checked the three young leaves and the seeds filled with round wrinkles… what the hell happened and for a while, I was stunned.