Hyaku Ma No Aruji

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Furthermore, Merea unleashed some dragon language towards the ground dragon.

But the ground dragon responded to it, bringing his neck, and even more open his mouth, but there was no sound.

- Can't you talk to him?

"The dragon? Is it aphasia or something? You think you're too young to remember the words yet?"

Shaw asks with his neck tied.

Melea was answering Shaw's question by adding a roar to her troubled face.

"I don't know, I don't know that far. I wish the dragon language could have been judged by the shape of my mouth or something, because this language doesn't really move my mouth. It's hard to judge when you can't emit sounds like this because you mostly use words separately in the length of special sound waves made with 'dragon sounders' in your body.

- Well, either way, it's like aphasia in dragon language, but you're responding to my dragon language, so I don't think you ever know the language. The dragon is smart, so he said he would learn the language early on, and he should be learning it right where he was in the 'herd'. "

Dragon tribes tend to be perceived as transcendent beings in some high dimension due to their high and rare abilities, but in reality they are often no different from other wildlife.

Capabilities are truly out-of-the-box, but like other sociable animals, they often make herds.

Because Tenryu (Tacea) is only in heaven and doesn't show up in the lower realm much, it tends to seem particularly special, but Melea knew that even those Tenryu have a family in heaven and make up a small group.

Because I've been talking to Tenryu's "friend" (Kurtista) a lot for a long time.

"If so, is it the effect of dragon death? You think it's eroding organs in your body?"

"Maybe. But when this happens... I can't help it."

Merea sighed as the ground dragon brought her neck to stare back at these eyes.

Dragon eyes with vertically cracked pupils are slightly cloudy because of dragon death.

Still, I felt Melea saw the emotions of the local dragon behind its dragon eye.

Long after I was born into this world, talking to that Kurtista face to face may have made it possible for Melea to read the 'look' of the dragon's eye.

"- Yeah. On my own, but if you can't talk, I'll manage to look you in the eye and judge you."

So Merea went into the cage, sayingly.

Immediately after,

"Whoa, whoa!

There is a barbaric voice that resembles a scream.

The Lord of the Voice is Zyde, a middle-aged man with one-eyed glasses.

As I looked at Merea with eyes as if to see something incredible, I panicked,

"Oh, it's absurd! Even if it's weak, it's a dragon (Railnote)!?"

That's what I told him.

Whether young or weak, the opponent is a ground dragon.

If you want to do it, you can crush a human with a single blow by tapping his tail.

I was with Shaw, so much so that he was called the Demon King that I somehow recognized that he was not a concurrent person, but just as Zayed couldn't help but panic.

"I mean..."

In the first place, how did you get into the locked cage?

The key to turning the keyhole is now in my nostalgia. I don't even remember giving it to you.

After thinking so and looking closely, I noticed that the sturdy metal lattice of the cage was deformed as if it had been twisted in some way.

Zayed, shortly after he saw it, "No way, no, that's just it -" he sweated cold with his hands on his forehead, then saw Shaw with a stunned look.

and that chau to Zayed, in a very understandable move,

- Here's the thing.

Show the gesture of twisting the plaid of the cage with both hands.

I was so stunned that I thought Zayed's face would never come back.

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After Merea had politely undone the distortion of the cage, she was facing the earth dragon in the cage.

Merea with her gray-haired red-eyed vulgar appearance and a rare black scaled ground dragon.

One man and one dragon facing each other without a voice was somewhat of a fantastic sight, but the truth is not such a sight to be able to say such a long thing.

If anyone doesn't know the bullshit about Melea, they undoubtedly call people after they scream.

In fact, Zayed gave a barbaric voice, and the Shaws had a stunned look on their face.

But it was also true that Merea had gone into the cage so naturally that, conversely, she thought a little "it's going to be okay".

The Shaws thought it could be anything about Melea anymore.

Still, only one Marisa seemed to be worried about Melea, showing a rare, relaxed and restless bareback.

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With each of those thoughts approximated, Merea speaks dragon language all the time with the last confirmation.

After all, the ground dragon only showed a slight reaction, but he just pointed a decent eye at Merea without even making a ringing squeal.

"Oh, my God, did you go?

Eyes was asking Melea.

"Well, to sum it up - 'Do you want to live?'"

To summarise, I guess just a few dragon words now had a lot of meaning in them.

Eyes was a good guess ahead of time and predicted it.

I'm also concerned about that strange dragon language structure, but I'm still most concerned about it right now.

"After all, if I leave you alone, you'll die... of?

That's the point.

Eyes said with a sad look as he turned his worrying gaze to the ground dragon in the cage.

It was Zayed, not Merea, who answered the question.

"Dragon death is death, as its name suggests. Grounddragons do not inherently suffer from trivial plagues, but on the contrary, there are only a few such diseases that occur because they are Dragon tribes. That's the disease called dragon death… it's quite a troublesome disease."

"By the way, what is the certainty that this earth dragon really suffers from that dragon death?

Then, now Merea asks Zayd from inside the cage.

"It's a tongue. Dragons who suffer from dragon death have a cruciform bruise on their tongues called death marks. Of course, I couldn't tell because I couldn't do a terrible imitation of letting the Grounddragon's mouth open with my hands, and I don't eat food after being weak, but I saw my tongue dripping the other day. Brilliant then, the mark of death."

When Zayd was like that, Merea had already put her hand on the mouth of the ground dragon and let it gently open its mouth.

That's Zayd. It was about time he got used to it without knowing what Melea was afraid of. He opened his eyes but didn't break his tatty look.

Instead, she kept asking Melea for confirmation.

"Was there?

"- Yeah."

Merea returned a terminal nod and immediately returned the Grounddragon's mouth to its constant position.

What Merea saw was a purple cross mark. That seems to be the mark of death.

If Zayed was right, he would be definitely dragon dead.

"How long does that take to kill a dragon?

"In a week or so"

"What day is it today?

"About four days after things went wrong."

Maybe only because the exact date of onset cannot be determined.

All in all, it's about the prized dragon tribe, so it's also possible that right after the onset, he was willing to show no weakness.

"For once, I ask, how to cure..."

"There isn't. If it had, the local dragon's parents would be curing it. There's no way that smart dragon clan knows anything about the death and illness that only dragons suffer. Rather, they are our natural enemies, so they should be more exciting than humans. But that dragon tribe is thus' giving up 'treatment."

Zayed's statement contained another fact.

Ground dragons that are supposed to make a herd.

And the reason why the young dragon is so alone here.

It is perfectly inconceivable that a right-armed, demonic hunter has stuck into a herd of ground dragons to capture a single young dragon, but that was too unlikely.

Not many fools dare to antagonize a flock of grounddragons, perhaps at a level known as the Demon King.

If so,

"So this earth dragon 'kicked out' the herd"

"... yeah, you probably are. Dragon morbidity only affects dragons, but on the other hand, they often move to dragons."

Hearing Zayed's explanation, what was on the spot perceived everything.

The reason this earth dragon has slipped away from the herd.

Because other dragons spotted him suffering from dragon death.

To avoid spreading infectious morbidity to herds.

Dragons are smart.

It would have been easy to predict that the herd would be wiped out if it had been left alone.

Merea and the others turned a worrying gaze on the ground dragon.

But Merea soon lit the light of her strong will in her eyes, stroking the body of the ground dragon lying on, spinning the dragon language again.

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It was a short sound.

I don't know what that meant other than Merea.

It was also true that Shaw and the others were concerned about what the word meant, but when they realized that the tension between the pins had begun to release from Merea's body, they missed the time to ask.

However, after Merea's short dragon language, he was pointing a sharp glance at Merea like the ground dragon had never shown before, and in many ways his heart rang out.

At Mariza, he put his hand on the cage, and with one hand he was about to twist the cage.

"It's gonna be okay."

I was stopping it with one hand, as Merea had guessed it.

His gaze was not off the ground dragon, but he probably guessed it when he heard the sound of a cage.

"- I guess everyone should stay up there because it might get a little loud. - Oh, is it okay if I make a little noise?

Last.

It was Shaw who glanced at Merea to get confirmation.

He asked Shaw, the general manager of this Chamber of Commerce, for permission.

"If you don't break something else, you're fine."

"Okay."

Melea nodded,

"Well, I knew you'd wait upstairs. Because there's lililium, and I'm sorry if I woke you up by making a scene."

The words of Merea seemed to wish on the one hand, but on the other they were also compelling not to say "no".

"- Hmm, fine. Just don't forget we don't have much time. That's about enough, at best. I can't wait any longer.

As far as I'm concerned, it helps to fix the product - because it doesn't make sense for you to go bad. "

There was one person in the word with a surprised look on his face.

It was Zayed.

He watched Shaw, with eyes as if to see an impossible thing.

Noticing that gaze, Shaw smiled as he removed his gaze from Merea,

"- Are you surprised that I was obsessed with anything other than money?

"Yes, no, the... to the act of Master Sherwood, who in one way or another expressed the word straight about it.... That's unusual."

Shaw laughed joyfully at Zayd, who seemed to have a hard time saying it.

"Because I owe him a lot. I hate borrowing and stuff. - Oh, and he's going to bring me money, right? - Ha! Thinking about it, I mean, he's not gold. Awesome! Is it the Spirit of Gold!?"

"As my boss and comrade of the Golden Deceased, I'm not likely to follow that logic slightly"

Zayd sighed, but his face was laughing.

"Whatever, that's why I made the saying on this occasion that I cared about him. You have to look at opportunities every day so that you can settle your debts one by one and eventually make a loan!

Sayid greeted Shaw with a sigh of laughter again, who told him to put it on for the last time.

And

"That's the thing - let's keep it that way"

"That's kind of a sticky answer. - Well, fine.

Now, it's such a golden spiritual wish, so let's just wait upstairs "

That being said, Shaw went upstairs with Zayed.

Further afterwards, Elma followed,

"Well, we're going up there first. I'll take Lilium."

"Nice to meet you."

So he lifted Lilium off the couch, held him in his arms, and took him up the stairs.

The next thing I know, while I make sure my eyes get caught in the back of my hair,

"It's okay, isn't it...?

"Yeah."

Listening to Merea's powerful response, he corrected his posture as if he had cemented Eyes' own determination and followed after the Elmas.

As a result, it was Mariza who remained until the end.

"I will not let Lady Merea die, so I will leave you here."

"You're gonna be pretty loud, aren't you? Maybe he'll scream."

"Will it be rampant at last"

Marisa had some degree of anticipation, as Melea put it.

"- You will. Shaw told me not to break any other deals, so I'm going to hold them back just in the cage."

I knew it. Mariza didn't want me to hit it. I hit the prediction and accidentally frowned.

That's how I look at you, and I ask you even more.

"What if the power of the dragon exceeds that of Merea?

"Well, it's going to hurt a little. - But I'm fine because I'm dying. Patience until the medicine works."

"... medicine?

As for Mariza, I wanted to say back, "I'm not okay at all," but I already have a strong determination on Merea's face.

Even if it took me to tell you to stop, I wasn't going to be listened to.

So instead, I asked him something exciting, trying to find my own peace of mind in the meaningful words that popped out of Merea's mouth.

"Are you coming with drugs that work for dragon death?

"It's not like drugs that work against dragon death. Medicine that works for all kinds of diseases."

Marisa already had some 'trust' in Melea's bullshit, but she just couldn't believe it when she heard those words from Melea today, who was shabby.

What the hell are we going to do?

It's like I have no idea.

But when I realized I only had one dagger of my own, I remembered that, speaking of which, Melea asked me to give her another.

As soon as I was able, the word 'for stabbing myself' came back to life, and I somehow got a sense of what Merea was trying to do.

"Hello, Master Merea's 'blood', is it?

"You got it."

Melea smiled on her face and said with a voice that complimented Marisa.

Melea's left hand had already been gripped by Mariza's dagger, and its cutting-edge was pointed at her right hand finger.

"Well, not all my blood is medicine. Just" The Blood Out Of My Drug Finger ".

- My right hand pharmacopoeia says, "Pharmacopoeia."

Mariza sounded familiar to the name.