After a delicious dry curry at Iris's bar, I decided to accompany him to the Duke's certification again. That said, as far as the Illusion King faction was concerned, the certification was already over, so only the Dragon King faction was left.

As for the Dragon King camp, I heard that Flair-san was the strongest before, so it would be Fafnil-san and Flair-san who would be certified.

As Alice moved, she could see a rocky mountain in front of her. At the top of the mountain, Flair stood upright in the form of a dragon, and her arms were integrated with her wings.

It would be cool if you stood up. He cared about being a small species, but at a time when his body was close to 5m, it was quite huge from the point of view of the human body, and the sense of strong character was amazing... No, the sense of strong character is actually the strongest under the Dragon King, and it is unmistakable that he is the strongest person in the world who counts from the top quickly...

(...... To my comrades (both), Master Chartier?)

Hello, Flair.

(Yeah, I got in the way at the Harmonic Symphony. I'm glad my comrades are doing well.)

I'm not the one who needs you this time, Alice.

Flair, during the previous Dragon Carnival, I knew that words could be understood even at the magic wavelength, so I spoke to her like a dragon, so I returned the words and told her that it was Alice, not me, who could be of use.

But then I suddenly thought: I've heard that magic wavelength is not a word in the first place, so I can only recognize it as a word if it's a monster... what about Alice?

(Master Chartier?)

“Yeah, it's me. Well, it's no big deal. In a coordinated relationship with respect to my title, I have been promoted to the rank of Duke by about two people from each faction. Therefore, from the Dragon King camp, Mr. Fafnil and Mr. Needsbelt will be certified as dukes. That's the circular this time, isn't it?"

(Oh dear, the Duke... I'm still immature, but I'm very happy to get the results of my training in this form. Of course, I'm not going to stop here.)

"I'm glad you're happy."

"...... Alice, you can understand Flair's magic wavelength normally."

Basically, I can remember the language and magic wavelengths of all kinds of creatures in the demon world and human world, so I can understand the words of monsters other than dragon species.

It's a slap, but it's a hell of a slap.

Admiring Alice's awesomeness as usual, Alice suddenly moved her gaze in a different direction.

"Oops, this is just the right time for Mr. Fafnil to be here."

(It seems so. Perhaps he was just nearby. That's why I came to say hello, feeling the magic power of Master Chartier or my comrade-in-law. Fafnil is serious.)

After listening to the conversation between the two of them, I moved my gaze and the giant black dragon...... Fafnil-san was flying over here.

When Mr. Fafnil lands slowly in front of us, he opens his mouth while lowering his head.

"Myama-sama, Chartier-sama, excuse me for interrupting." I happened to be nearby and wanted to say hello. ”

Hello, Fafnil-san.

"Hi, just in time." I also wanted to help Mr. Fafnil... "

By the way, unlike Mr. Flair, Mr. Fafnil is able to talk normally even when he's in the form of a dragon. In other words, Flair is a special individual of Weyburn, a special case of underdeveloped vocal cords, and it seems that the higher dragon species can generally speak the language of humans.

When Alice told her that she would adjust her title and certify Fafnil as a Duke, as she did with Flair, Fafnil bowed his head deeply after being surprised and stiff at first.

"... thank you and I will continue to work hard not to be ashamed of my great honorary title."

Seriously, it was a phrase like that of Mr. Fafnil, but it was not because of his mind, but because his voice was playing, it seemed that he was quite happy inwardly.

Flair clapped her hands lightly at Fafnil like that.

(Let me bless you, too. Whether you deserve the head or not, it is thanks to your duke's efforts that you continue to train yourself day by day.)

“Thank you. I want to work harder so that I don't have to be embarrassed to be working for Magnawell anymore.”

(That's a good idea. Well, now we're both dukes. Here, we will simulate aiming for further heights-)

No!!

(─ ─ War... why...?)

"And since there's still work to be done, I'm sorry to bother you here." Excuse me, Miyama-sama Chartier. "

Quickly, Mr. Fafnil spread his wings and flew away as if fleeing.

Flair, who was left behind, murmured in a sad atmosphere.

(...... Eingana, Fafnir, Grandi Reas. Why do you hate simulated combat anyway? I think it's very good for training....)

... hmm, the reaction of Eingana-san was the same, and I feel like I don't like the simulated fight with Flair-san anyway.

Maybe there's definitely some kind of cause... perhaps, mainly on Flare-san's side...