Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

<Chapter 3: Dragon Hunting> [03]

[03]

"Oh. It's kind. I'll pull it out softly.

At a distance, a dragon sits on a pile of rubble. It's turning around.

The dragons are being treated at the healing temples. Followers of the goddess of the name of rain, Juma.

And the king and his daughter were kneeling before the dragon.

"Dr. Shiraku, Excull Or Germedia. Thank you for your hard work and for the people."

"A good greeting is scared. Is this what you're worried about?"

The dragon rejects King Lemuria in a disciplined manner and stabs his hand near the base of the wing, from which he removes a gemstone.

My appraisal eye overflowed.

Each jewel is worth 100 gold coins. How much is the total amount of 10,000 yen?

"It's better to use it for town repairs."

"Haha"

King Lemuria bows deeply. I couldn't see the dragon, but at my angle I could see the face of the king who was nervous.

Boulevard building. Everything can be newly built.

Lanseal in a dress fills a treasure chest with jewelry along with the maid.

"But Lemuria. Who is that daughter? An adopted child? A new bride?"

"This is for my daughter Lancer."

Lansir is now about 14 years old. He is growing to the same physical size as Maria.

"Huh? When did the relatives of the king shrink?"

"I am temporarily rejuvenated by the gunmelly elixir."

"Gummery?-Thunderbolted armor. That was a bit spicy."

Do you want to do that?

Put the king and the dragon aside and watch Lana.

She is also receiving hand treatment from a healer at the healing temple.

"Can you heal?"

"Well, healing can be cured, but it doesn't matter if it works as before."

A young woman nurse answers my question with a difficult face.

After receiving the healing magic, Lana's hands are bandaged with bandages. For a while, everyday life will be hindered. Outside with adventure.

"Are you angry?"

"......... I'm not angry."

"I'm angry ..."

"Well ... I'll punish her later with Maria."

"Yes, yes."

Lana gladly blushes her cheeks.

No, have you misunderstood something? I'm really angry. Do that dangerous thing and tatter your hands.

"You are almost as well."

Father who finished treatment beats his head with Pokari.

"What? How was that fighting?"

"Eh, no matter what."

I did what I did, according to Mislanica's doctrine.

I don't think it's funny.

"That's not an adventurer's way of fighting. Always remember to survive if you're an adventurer. The leader's actions are stupid, such as trying to defeat an enemy even if you pierce. Not! "

"that is………"

It is exactly what my father says.

It is adventurers who bet on life. It is the way of fighting Berserker that gives up life.

"Yes, sorry."

Mouth remorse.

But somewhere, there is a part that I cannot understand. As a fundamental theory, like a thrown object falling into the sky. There is one who cannot swallow his father's theory.

This is a matter of my hobby.

"Pray not only words"

She responded with a bitter smile to her prospective father.

After all, humans cannot change their way of life when they die. Those who wandered in the dungeon for thirty years should know that.

"Princess Rana. This is such a guy. Hold on to the bridle."

"Yes, I know. Next will come sooner."

"It's not that kind of thing, but do it all together."

Speaking of which, no other companion is found.

Bar full.

"Dad, everyone at the party?"

"Now we're paying people. If Shirarin is such a friendly person, it could be a problem for the dragon as a whole."

What do you think?

"Kyu!"

One of the healers holds the ass of the monk. A woman who was treating the dragon's belly. A glamor young beast.

"I'm sorry, cool. I'm crazy."

I touched my ass with my toes. This sexual harassment dragon.

Speaking of which, there are only young women in the healing temples. I see ... a sensual dragon?

Akan, my whole image of the dragon collapses.

"How about that?"

"... Yes, that's it."

I don't know our stunned face. The dragon and the king tell the story of the continent elsewhere.

"Elysium is no longer good.

I was attracted to the words of the dragon.

"We have presented our treasures before we fight. The warriors who are brave enough to fight are no longer in that city. If we don't turn all those warriors out, we'll be ready.

The beautiful chalk city is polluted with manure and gloomy clouds cover the city sky.

As usual, the first hero does not see him. The small people lose weight, and only the pig aristocrats become fat. The masterpiece is that of the pope and the politicians. With one flapping, everyone fell down and leaked. How about Lemuria. Do you not attack and drop? I'll lend you my back only once. ''

"Ha-ha-ha, the joke of the white scale. My royal family is Elysium. If you cut it off, it will be out of the human way."

The king laughs back at the terrible offer of the dragon.

His face is laughing, but his inner heart is not laughing.

"Well, how about? I'm getting stronger in a while, but what the old strong man wants is always the war and the death. Flowers, thou shalt not be."

"Fun. Duke Shirane."

When the king is straight, he stares at the dragon and silences him.

A complicated silence flows and the topic switches.

"It's good, Lemuria, but it's good to remember. Those who perish will seek a companion. The bigger the more, the more companions. That is the devil."

"The maxim of the dragon. I will engrave it on my chest."

"The word is good if true"

Something similar, there is a similar conversation.

"Now------"

Take out my sword so that the dragon has a toothpick.

A little while ago, the healer pulled it out.

"What is this? Awful beauty. This world must not be created."

"It's Sawyer. Explain."

Approached because he was called by the king.

That's horrible, I heard a similar impression somewhere.

It later kneels to the dragon next to the king.

"So let me explain ... King, how far can I go?"

"Explain everything. Don't lie to the dragon. I'm giving a royal command to those who are here to keep their mouths shut."

"If that's the case"

Let's talk everything as it is.

Even if the story leaks, it's the responsibility of the king and the man who defeated the king.

"The end of the dragon, which ate the remains of a dragon. It was wrapped in soft metal and processed. The design resembled the knife of my hometown, Katana."

"I ate the dragon. It should smell like an" old man. "The beasts that crawl on that land.

What is that?

What's wrong with the black wolf and dragon on the left continent? In the first place, what happens to the dragon in the cold left continent?

"But I'm sorry. If it smells like this, I can't put it in the treasure house of wings."

I had my sword returned.

It's not easy to get upset, so put it in a sheath. But speaking of that,

"Single, ada!"

The king is beaten on the side.

What?

"Is that woman's nail two?"

"Yes, I made two claws as two swing swords, but only one swing."

He was beaten again.

It's really painful. What is it?

"I don't understand. There are" three "here. Well, Lemuria."

“……………”

The king glares at me like a parent's enemy.

"Well, Lemuria"

“……………”

Second time.

Oh, this. Are you urging?

"Prince Shiraki …………… O …… Please give me. My sword, Valsina.”

The king presents a sword to the dragon for the purpose of the bowel.

The king had given the sword the name of his dead mistress. I really liked it.

When the dragon unscrews the sword from the sheath,

"Ohoho- ♪"

Hold it happily over the sun.

"It's a really beautiful metal float. It's like a rainbow with a wave-like radiance. A mirror-like polish, a fleeting but sharp blade. For the first time, I saw a sword that combines the characters.

"I'm Valsina. Duke Shirane"

The king blocks the dragon.

"A new inscription -----"

"I'm Valsina!"

Apparently it seems that it can not be yielded.

Well, I guess if I was deprived of my sword and changed my name, I would have endured it.

"... Okay, it's Valsina.

I look happily again.

What? I feel something similar to some reptile animal. Maybe she's a dragon?

Suddenly, I felt killed from the neighbor.

(O-no-re-so-u-ya)

The king's mouth moves.

(And I'll make it if you call me a dwarf!)

Makina.

(Sure! Absolutely!)

Oh already, it's troublesome.

I have to compensate for stolen goods.

"Let's look forward to loving the sword. We must reward those who fought well."

Surprising.

Can this dragon do anything?

"First, to Gummelly and his contractor who threw a thunder lance. Let's do a gemstone like thunder. Who is the party leader?"

"it's me"

"If it's good, hand it over."

The dragon offers a small yellow gem.

I receive it as Rutsuko's reward. It's worth about 5 gold coins.

That's a bit disappointing.

"Next is the wizard who created the crystal spear. He hadn't had a dragon use his hidden spines and destroyed it for a hundred years. Let's do this pyroxene.

Nine small diamonds were given.

Well, maybe about three gold coins. The shape is not so good, and it will be even smaller when cut. No? Isn't it cheap if you didn't have a hundred years?

"Next, swordsman cutting his wings. Come ahead."

"Yes"

Mysterious father goes out and kneels.

"It's been a long time, kid. What happened to the elven swordsman?"

"Melm has retired the adventurer. Now he is in the forest as king."

"That was a good skill. I will not lose to you now."

"Thank you words"

The dragon takes out the old round shield.

A one-winged dragon was drawn in the center. The edge of the shield is sharp and like a knife. Hmm ... what is this? I don't think it is permill steel. It is also different from ordinary steel. It is a mysterious bluish metal.

"This is the now deceased Duke of Urulpult-or-Rossian, the bottom of the Azure, the witness of the Knights of the Dragon, the Thousand Chiefs. I ’m a swordsman, but my sword is n’t the only way to live.

Dad receives the shield,

I smiled like a child for a moment.

"And where is the beast-headed man who broke the other wing?"

The king answers instead.

"Bahful is not good at scared places."

"Is that person in Lemuria? It's a bar full. It's a nostalgic sound, but where did you hear it. You see that stiffness, a warrior with a reputable name.

I was given extra ore in both hands.

I thought it was heavy and reflective, but light. ...... Is this a raw material for Remille steel? Uh, suddenly a great amount of money has come. You can get change even if you pay the tutu's raised stick.

"Next is the plump elf there."

"Oh, yes"

Lana comes down and kneels next to me.

I hurt my shoulder and put my knees on because my hand was injured.

"It was such a wonderful fist. It's like Gladvain's ---, wait, aren't you a Gladvain kindred?"

"No, I'm not. I'm Laualuna. I'm an ill-conceived princess in the forest of Heures. I don't know what I do today. When I noticed, I was hitting Prince Shirane, probably because of the combined spelling of magic when making a crystal spear. "

Lana is not lying. I just don't know.

Someday it's time to tell the truth. Good timing is good, but it's not just her problem. It's all about the Huless clan. Timing to talk is difficult.

"It's certainly a magical thing, such as the blood of Him flowing into the elf princess. Let's forget. This miracle will be a mischief of God.

"This is my husband. My mate."

Lana looks at me.

Shy.

"Isn't it the only thing that has changed?"

And this dragon.

I feel noticed. If you realize that you are deceiving, are you a decent person? Or is it some sort of calculation?

"Well, it's good.

The dragon also pokes his hands behind the wings and looks for something.

"You forbid the participation of next year's Dynasty Dragon Festival. A woman's hand would be involved in a dragon ticket,"

What is wrong with being beaten down? , Let's keep this tsukkomi in my chest.

The dragon hooks an object on the toe and removes it.

"Let's do this. It was once worn by Gladvein. Welshvein's traditional women's equipment. The armor is just right for a woman who beat a dragon."

It was a bikini armor.

Maybe once I get Rana, I'm nowhere to fight. Anyway, my father is poisoned by eyes in front of schna around his age.

What.

Why does this dragon have such a thing like Gladvain? Isn't it underwear mud? Then, I'll call your kin from now on and defeat them in total.

"Oh, thank you very much"

Lana's smile is cramping.

I will receive it instead. Area smallness. No defense. This protrudes absolutely. Please wear it when you are alone.

"Now"

The dragon changes.

Alright, my turn.

"The little guy there"

"Yes"

Sudden expression.

"What do you do if you are terrified if you kill a mouse?"

"Huh? I'm in trouble."

I don't know what it means, but imagine and give her honest impressions.

"That's what you did. He ran around with a tingle, tingling, tingling. "

"What is the intention?"

I asked it unintentionally.

"Dragon tests the prosperity of the country. It is a traditional event before winter. Do you not know that?-Where did you come from?"

"Actually a Gentile"

"Knowing or stupid, there's no way you don't know anything.

Someone can say. to me.

It's the worst single wrestling. This time I'm dying.

Also, calm down Lana. It looks like you were hitting a dragon. No more injured hands.

"The palliative magic sword and sword technique are negative, but let's appreciate that it completely prevented the dragon's fire."

"Thanks to a fishman friend."

"A fishman. I see."

The dragon peels off one of its scales. The dragon scale is about 10cm in size. I threw it at Peshin and my face. Sticks to cheeks and smells bloody.

Something is crazy.

"Do not give it to you, give it to the fishman. 'The blessing that spawned your waters was truly wonderful. This is a testimony of praise. The scales of the dragon will protect you from all heat. Don't forget to say, "

"surely"

Broken necklace, can you forgive me with this scale?

The dragon looks around our face once again.

"Lemria, it looks like this is the blood of a new adventurer again."

"Yes, the country will prosper again."

"It's good. I won't lose to the shadows of Elysium. It would be boring to see fewer nations."

"I remember it."

"Let's go to the end of the Dragon Festival."

The dragon rises with two legs and looks up to the sky.

What a miracle it was, the atmosphere groaned and clouds came in the sky.

This dragon controls the weather.

The king should be kneeling. If you want to do it, you can easily destroy people's country.

"Forty-five days from now. Winter is coming to this country. This is a prosperous time, but there is no dawn season. There is no eternal glory. Your work has promised a spring of well-being. Sigh and wait for the next season. "

The dragon's body was wrapped in white flame.

Even wound healing marks disappear like a phantom. I saw an immortal life there.

Apparently, fighting with us was fun. No, it's a dragon's play to touch people.

"I'll see you again, Pray for your might."

"Dr. Shirane is breathtaking, and in the next season."

"There is no fluctuation in the power of the dragon"

I finally got it back, but it was pretty shaky.

The wind winds around the strong flapping of the wings.

The dragon blew high and high, blasting the surrounding rubble. A thunder-like roar resounds. The dragon wears a shock wave and a Mach cone when it exceeds the speed of sound, and is far above the sky.

At the end of the goodbye, she emits a fire in the sky.

White and red explosive flames spread on cloudy weather. It's like fireworks.

The flame goes out quickly, and the dragon flies away with a cry.

Silence has come to the city.

"Everyone. This dragon festival was really wonderful."

The king of man works around us.

"Especially, Princess Raualuna. It is an unprecedented rarity, such as beating a dragon, even though she is a wizard, and her honor is passed down to Lemuria.

"………Yes"

Lana isn't very happy.

She is not good at being praised. It's a shy shop. It is also bliss to see her with a bright red face.

"The other adventurers were as good as they could be. Come to the union at a later date and you will get a reward."

Alright, please Shokou Lot!

I have to promptly remind me not to forget next.

"Medium. Show that shield."

"I'm just looking at it.

“………”

I'm a king. There is that dragon for this king.

"Soya! I did my best! In addition, Lana!"

"Oh, who"

She is clung to Lansir, climbed, stroked her head, and cheeked. She is still looking younger. Complex but not bad.

...... My propensity. Distorted smoothly. Mostly because of women from different worlds.

"Hmm, before the pile, carpenters go out with the town and go straight."

According to the king's words. White snow begins to shake from the sky. The air felt cold without my heart.

Winter has arrived in Lemuria.

This is the end of the interaction with the dragon who bet on life.

All that remains is marriage and dating with women elsewhere. I did not notice that I was desperate to gather people, but …………….