Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

[01]

[138th day]

"Sorry, did you wake up?"

"Oh no,"

A warm blanket hangs and wakes from a light sleep.

Air and Lana are next to me. Maria is asleep between her and Gummelly, taking care of Rutsuko. The kin and the party seem to have fallen asleep in the cafeteria.

The god was turning around with a blanket covering everyone under his armpit.

The exhaling breath is white. It's a tranquil, breathtaking air.

"Soya. Would you like to talk a little?"

"Yes"

Re-blank the sisters and follow God.

Leaves the cafeteria and goes to the training center. In the darkness of dawn, the thinly laid snow glows white. After just one night, the outside turned into winter air.

"Is it cold?"

Gladvain wore a warm fur cloak. Below that is today a high-leg outfit. She seems to be colder.

"It cools down a bit, but it's cute compared to the coldness of the left continent."

And the poncho that sucked the dragon's blood is strangely warm. Isn't this feverish?

"The cold of that land freezes the soul. It's hard to compare this winter."

"Gradvain is on the left continent, right?"

"I was born in the land, and became a God without training, fighting, fighting, honoring, and dying. It's a nostalgic and distant memory. I can only remember it like someone else's dream."

"Is it okay to hear about evil dragons? I think it's profane to hear that I'm not a relative."

Yesterday I got interested in dragons.

Lana's power is also involved. I want information as much as possible.

"It's good. I just wanted to talk about it."

God hides masculinity and has a sad expression.

"Evil dragon. Rustvain, Roland, Rumidia, the prince of decay"

In the name of the dragon,

The names of the two daughters were included.

"In the year of my birth, the fever spread on the left continent. The number of victims did not stop at thousands and millions. Not one or two countries died. The cemetery was full of "walnut cloth," and his mother's sobbing sound was echoing all over the continent, and I thought it was pathetic ... It's called a beautiful, gentlest dragon with a scale like jade.The dragon was sucking fever from people and collecting it in itself. "

Can a dragon do that?

It is a miracle of a saint, such as healing human disease.

"I'm also one of those who was helped by the dragon. It's a benevolent act. It's a good story to be told forever, an anecdote connecting people and the dragon. That dragon really loved people. .

However, as he sucked up illness from all over the continent, the beautiful green scale of the dragon decayed, causing tremendous pain and eroding her body. One sees such a dragon as a large lesion. Still, the dragon cares for people. I flew away from the world.

However, there is no place for the decayed dragon. She was driven by another dragon and eventually had to return to the left continent.

It is death that a person wished for such a person and a person who lost himself.

It is shallow, but in the end it is such a person.

Is it love-hate or the pain of illness? Or is it the curse and curse of a person?

The dragon is crazy. They start eating people. It was called the evil dragon, Korin, and our Welsvain warriors were to be defeated.

Elite 8000. Excluding Elysium, it was the strongest army in the world at the time.

Many of them, including me, were saved by dragons. The dragon was not hated. I was sorry for it. If the suffering continued, I wanted to make it easier with our hands that saved lives at least.

And in the fire and the slaughter, only I survived.

As legend, he finally killed Korin.

Certainly, the man I loved before my eyes turned into ashes. The evil sword inherited from the founder injured the breaking dragon. After losing everything and receiving a request from his brother, my fist penetrated the heart of the dragon.

But I think.

Isn't it the wish of the prince to create the dragon killing god?

It's too sad for a dragon to love others, such as taking the ones who helped themselves and end up in mad hands. I wanted someone to stop.

If a person's wish creates God, it is no wonder that the dragon's wish creates God. The irony's wish is that the dragon's wish to save a person would be killed by a person. ''

The truth is unknown to anyone. An ironic and sad story.

But men do not believe in happy people. The lives of saints, saints and heroes are often miserable. It's a tragedy that attracts people.

Gladvain may have named his daughter the name of Duke Korin because of his condolences. The irony of their tragedy at the end?

"I can no longer be abandoned or reluctant. The desire and curse of a person and a dragon who can only hide with the heat of struggle.

"Gladvain, Lana's power"

"Yes. My blood and my legend. Losing a loved man, a miracle from the price."

Am I really loved by her?

It is both proud and heavy.

"My blessing is too much sacrifice; my fate can be related or drag my blood, so you should be worried. Especially Lana is Lumidia and melon in memory. It's strange that the child who was killed in Zhuo is the elf and the melon. ''

No way, kill Zhu.

"Do you know the end of Lumidia?"

In the cold, unpleasant sweat flowed.

He seemed to know the mixture of blood, but he knew what the end was. If you do poorly, Heures will be angry with God.

"Oh, I heard from Melm: 'This body has blood of terrible heme flowing.' I was heard of grudges against the ancestors who kept hiding it endlessly. He wants to hang and kill the descendants of Heures who are victims.

If I'm Gladvain, I wouldn't forgive.

Heures kills all. That's why he keeps hating elves.

"But I couldn't. I'm far from being a god, such as revenge on a distant day. I will defile the deity and involve my kin in unnecessary fights. .

There was an impression.

For Melm, for Air, for Lana. …………… I ca n’t kill you. Kill our children. I am a god who abandoned people, but I will never forget the time I lived as a mother. ''

A man doesn't know.

What does a woman know?

"Soya. Your way of fighting is an old warrior. No fear of death, no greed, no name. Kill to kill, let go of selflessness, and let go of Elysium. He stopped and made the history of the kings and our Welsvain.

But you are old.

It has perished. It was used, depleted, and disappeared in human providence.

Lana loves you. Same for air. It would be good if it disappeared as the moon changed. Otherwise, the long life of an elf suffers.

Sawyer. Live longer. Stay with them for as long as a day. Memories are comforting. Probably the only comfort to the elves who loved him. ''

"... I remember it."

It's a difficult order to live long to die. Mother.

"If you can, make your kids bang-bang."

“……………”

Um.

Well, that's it. Yup.

"At least two, no, four. No, six would be lighter if you put a Lanseal."

"Wait a minute"

Eh, what kind of calculation?

"What are you waiting for? Rana and Air are two each. It's easy if you think Ransir is two. Wait, you're a Ransir's child. I definitely want to add it to my family. You may be accepted as my kin. Your blood is aside. All three are of excellent breed.

He subtly admires his self-portrait.

"Mom, please calm down for now. If you reach out to the air, it would be bad."

Is it a hand out to my sister-in-law or an eroge?

As a matter of fact, the blade comes from my father-in-law.

"What do you mean, you're reaching out to all four sisters, including the Melm guy?"

"Please ... please don't compare to that."

Um, amorous elf. More than King Lemuria.

Immediately imitate your father.

"It's troublesome. Sawyer, aren't you also contracting with me and becoming a kin?

"e?"

It hardens with a sudden proposal.

It is an attractive proposal. My name value jumps up if I become a member of Gladvein. You can get fame to eliminate bad reviews. It is a reputation that is difficult to obtain as an adventurer. The reckless battle with the dragon will be rewarded, and no one will object at this time.

"However"

Gladvain's proposal is not a good story.

"I cut my contract with Mislanica"

"Yes?"

What a joke.

It is a word that even God cannot listen to.

"That god is not a true god"

"I know. I destroyed the three kingdoms on the right continent alone. A woman who gained the seat of God by wrongdoing and plotting."

"Soya, that's different. Not that much."

"e?"

Wrong? What is the extent of a country break?

"When a country is destroyed, it is easily destroyed. If such a deity can be obtained, the world will be full of gods.

That woman's deity is even more grim, dark and horrible. Have you ever heard of Mislanica? "

"Oh no,"

That god had air that hated it. So I have never looked into the past.

"I don't think I answered as if I heard it ... but I'm sorry. I can't say it from my mouth. Any kind of god leaks his secrets.

Certainly, the religious war is awkward. The way of the settlement is destroyed or can only be destroyed.

If you do it in a different world where there are several gods, you will be in a mire. God must not deny even a god who has few followers like Mislanika.

"Gladvain, I'm happy to be invited."

But,

"I refuse. No matter what fits, I won't break my contract with Mislanica."

It is not.

"Soya. As you know, your kin, your followers are dragged by the fate of the covenanted God, which, for better or worse, will fall upon humans. That of Mithranika is to you--"

"But I still believe in that god. Mr. Gladvain, this is Jiyoshi. I came to this country and was rejected by various gods.

He was generally abandoned by the deities of Lemuria because he was a Gentile, had no dreams, lacked war, had ties with different races, and had various reasons.

To stop him, he beat him up and was put in jail.

Misranica-sama picked me up. The only god in this country who signed me.

Forgetting that benefit and switching to another god is a ridiculous "absurd". He's a kind of honored Gladvain. Your status will be degraded. "

I'm a little emotional.

But this is my belief.

"I see ... I understand so well. Forget my suggestion. I can't imitate my mother to someone who has abandoned her child twice."

"No, I'm not going to do that."

"Let's go back in. I'll add warm tea."

He flips over his coat and Gradvain tries to return to the dining room.

My chest hurts on my lonely back.

"Hmm? Speaking of which?"

But he stops thinking about something.

"You didn't call me mother? Twice"

"Butt"

I was being asked firmly. And both times.

"Hmmm?"

Rubbed.

Oh, this is that pattern.

"Oh no, I'm sorry."

"Apologies are good. Look, huh?

She can rest on her shoulder in a strangely silly manner.

"Don't get angry.

"I'm really sorry."

I was teased like that and went back to the dining room.

The brewed tea had a very sweet and nostalgic taste.