I Was Caught up in a Hero Summoning, but That World Is at Peace

I finished the conversation with Mr. Eingana, but Mr. Grandileas hasn't come yet, so I decided to visit Mr. Fafnil.

Like Flair and Eingana, Mr. Fafnil seemed to be inspiring his stage black wings.

"It is important to switch between quiet breeze at times and static and motion at times like a raging storm.Stay aware of yourself and your surroundings, not just your opponent, and make the best effort from time to time.It's easy to say, but few can do it.It doesn't have to be perfect, but when you always stand by the side of perfection, you have to exert yourself with that awareness. "

Although it is somehow an image, Flair's troops are full of vigor.Mr. Eingana is a brainsman who values knowledge.Mr. Fafnil has a good sense of balance.

So, what's left of Grandi Reas is the emphasis on defense?

After watching Mr. Fafnil's encouragement for a while, Mr. Fafnil moved in front of us as he noticed us.

"... this is Miyama-sama, Lilia-sama." Welcome. ”

Hello, Fafnil-san.

Thank you very much, Master Fafnil.

Neither Fafnil nor Lilia knew each other.When I went to Rig Forestia with Sieg, I had it carried during the Six Kings Festival.

Hmm, but when you look at Mr. Fafnil like this, you still look small compared to Mr. Eingana.

No, Mr. Fafnil is also a super giant over 100m, but compared to Mr. Eingana, Mr. Magnawell, and Mr. Grandi Reas, who have not yet met, after Mr. Magnawell, I still feel that there is a difference.

And because of such an environment, I can well understand that Mr. Flair is concerned about his height. Even if he is over 100m, the environment that makes him look small is abnormal, but the 4m 80cm there is certainly a huge difference from the surroundings.It would be more impossible to say that you don't care.

"... it looks like Grandi Leas isn't here yet"

"He can be called a laissez-faire."They'll be here sooner or later.As expected, Magnawell-sama won't be too late.

Hearing Mr. Flair's words, Mr. Fafnil replied with a light sigh.

As he continued to chat with Mr. Fafnil for a short while, the ground shook.It felt different from Mr. Magnawell's footsteps.

Hmm, it looks like you're here.

When I moved my gaze in response to Flair's words, the ground shook tremendously and a huge dragon emerged from the ground.

An overwhelming 10km-long giant with no wings and a protrusion on its back... a dragon somehow shaped like a Stegosaurus... it's Grandi Reus...

When Mr. Grandi Reas came out of the ground, there was a huge hole, but the hole was blocked when the ground shook again because of some kind of magic.

When I turned down Mr. Fafnil and moved to Mr. Grandi Reas with Mr. Flair and Mr. Lilia, I heard a resounding voice.

I'm... I'm...

Well, somehow, the voice lengthened for a while... it sounded like it was stretching from sound to sound, but it sounded like I was telling you to do your best not to get hurt badly.

Compared to the three so far, it is a very light encouragement.Thinking like that, I reached the hill on Mr. Grandileas' face.

Grandi Reas, can I have a moment?

"Mm-hmm. Mm-hmm."

"There's someone I'd like to introduce you to."My comrades are Myamakite and Duke Lilia Alberto. "

After being introduced to Flair, Grandi Reas turns to us with a huge face,

Nice to meet you, Miyama-san.

Lilia Alberto.

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... I knew it, but it's too late to talk!?And it was hard to listen to them.It seems to be called "Quaicle Grandi Leas".

For the record, Mr. Fafnil's name is "Tornado Fafnil".

Grandi Reas-san, thank you for your help in the previous battles in the Divine Realm.

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... the long text is tough, and by the time it's over, I'll have forgotten what I said first.