Ihoujin, Dungeon ni Moguru

<Chapter 3: Gentiles, leisure time for the last adventure> [09]

[09]

"I want to see my mother ~"

"I just met you, I'll see you again tomorrow."

"Well"

Gasley Lark is holding her hand and frustrated.

"But they are?"

"Hey, don't point your finger at the person."

Frey pointed at us on the boat and was slightly offended by Gaslark.

"Sawya, you know? I'll be cool."

"I know. I'll be careful."

Gasslark pierces the nail and leaves the ship.

When I row awkwardly, the boat goes down the lake. The water was so clear and we could see the chilling bottom.

There is a glowing black hole at the bottom of the lake. It's like a solar eclipse sun.

No one knows what that is. The only fact is that if you fall, no one can return.

"My sister, please don't use the power of the dragon from here on."

"Why is that?"

"I'm taken away by him"

"Stealing?"

Stella raises a question mark in Nisena's warning.

"He eats power. When he asks, he swallowed even the esoteric secrets.

I remember an old man trying to burn out Lemuria.

Burning down the whole city to irrelevant people in retaliation for the killed believers is the darkness of flame religion.

In retrospect, was it even part of Lazarissa's plan or King Lemuria?

"Hmmm, it's strange"

Stella's tone is stranger for me, but it's just now.

"Once the seal has been completely opened, there is no need to take power away from it. Burn away everything you see in your eyes as you like, lick the ashes and spread the wings of ruin. Let's go "

"Hey, Stella. What is that?"

I know that the King of the Faceless is involved.

However, the other information is only vague as if it were a fog.

"The dragon has been making the same mistake since our older sister, no doubt his older sister."

"A failure?"

Lazarissa is one of the greatest examples of this. The legend of the hero of the hero, Gastolfo, the god of fertility, uses the blood of the defeated demon king and the beast. It begins with the miracle of fertility in the south. ''

"South of the center is certainly the birthplace of Flames"

"Yes, people gathered in the land of fertility and became a great country alongside Elysium. Unfortunately, a civil disaster and war caused a catastrophe, and the disaster melted the country and its people instantly, After seeing the destruction, Rob died in ash, worshiping a part of the fire that created the flames and burned the people, praying for purification. "

"Where's the story behind?"

"Gastolfo hasn't defeated the Demon King."

"From there?"

It was the same recently.

"Gastolfo's lineage has produced many divine media. Many have been loved by God, but they have not been loved only by good gods. He fell into an evil spirit, and his relatives disposed of him. Over time, that anecdote became the story of the current brave and the devil. "

"Is that so?"

History repeats itself.

"In other words, what is the identity of [the richness] that came from the blood of the defeated demon king and the beast?"

"The Demon King is the blood of the fallen Gastolfo"

"And what about his relationship with Lazarissa?"

I still don't see the link.

"I don't know by now. Lazarissa may have been attracted to Gastolfo, who continues to fulfill his shallow wishes. Dedicated himself."

"A monster is a dragon?"

"Yes, that's right. Gastolfo, who fell into evil, and Lazarissa, these are the true miracle of the fertility. To hide the wrongdoing of the fallen, more complex and bizarre feelings, or a time like a fever. Lazarissa devoted himself to this person.

I've heard the story of a dragon trying to heal a person from a dragon-hunting god.

He also knows the story of a blue dragon who nestled on people with lowly emotions.

But that's the story that doesn't end there.

"Witches gathered in the thriving land of fertility. Young Rob, Wagleas, Galving, their teacher [The King of No Face]"

A group of devious people are gathering.

"They elucidated the mechanism of [fertility] and revived Lazarissa to the Gastolfos. In the prehistoric world, it might be because of the hero's destruction."

The faceless king aroused the brave to make Lazarissa.

Lazarissa's words.

"The resurrected dragon was not a dragon, but a little beastman girl. The power of the dragon was a completely sealed, slightly stronger person. She was supporting her from the shadows. She supported her until the blood line was over, and she was supposed to be over ……………… ”

"The unfaced king called Lazarissa a monster that eats the world."

"It's weird. I can say that because we are dragons, but dragons don't have that much power."

"Then -----"

The tip of the boat hits the tray.

"Do you have to ask yourself?"

Get off on the floating tray. In an unstable place, it shakes even with a slight shock.

"Oh, two footsteps I knew, who else is it?"

In the middle of the tray was a woman whose limbs were linked by a chain. A woman in a black dress with open chest.

You can see dark long hair, two black horns like twin tails, and a snake-like tail on brown skin.

The woman's chain was welded to the tray. This chain is a dwarf alloy that is difficult for a dragon to destroy.

If a storm strikes, the tray will lose its balance and fall to the bottom of the lake.

A huge barista on the lake shore aimed at the woman as insurance.

Another last resort is to flood the valley.

"It's been a long time, Lazarissa"

"Oh, maybe this voice, Stella-sama?"

Atmosphere like reunion with old friend.

We approach Lazarissa. I walked forward just in case. What if two dragons are eaten?

Open a distance of 5 meters and stop them.

"Lazarissa, what are your eyes?"

The woman covered her eyes with a bandage.

"I was torn by a terrible man"

"Next, I'll cut your tongue out."

"You're a lower-ranking man than you thought."

Stella looks at me with a disappointed face.

Can you stay calm if you touch this wickedness?

"So, Mr. Sawyer. Why do you want to take him to Stella? Is it tempting to pass the arson?"

"If there is such a thing, I will throw it to Dob if I give it to Teme."

"Oh, isn't the first wizard of mankind treating the things he wanted for his life as trash?"

"What you need for a fucking shit is the garbage of the fat."

"Stop it"

Nisena grabbed my shoulder.

I was out before I noticed.

"Ho, this is a silver sword that appears in the Prince of Elysium, and it's inevitable to move to the slaughter if you think it's a curse."

Stella had a sword taken away. Ring your finger to erase the silver sword.

So it's a habit.

"It's lively. It looks like Shiroya was well tamed by Sawyer."

“…………… Ah?”

As I was amazed, Nissena broke off in an instant.

If I didn't hit my back, I would have become a dragon.

"Stella, are you going to be kept by Sawyer? Or are you going to forget the old man and become a mistress?"

Stella answers her with a keen face.

"Huh? Where is this guy's charm?"

I'm really hurt.

"As expected, Stella-sama. You know well. A woman who loves such a man would be a nympho who sleeps with a dog or a pervert who would be glad to be fucked by a pig."

"I insulted my woman."

Reach out to break the woman's neck.

"Stop it!"

"It's unsightly"

Stella and Nissena grabbed her shoulders.

A dragon is a dragon, albeit a human figure. It's difficult to resist with two people.

"Speaking of which, Prince Shirane. When do you like the fox daughter you like?"

"What do you say? You don't eat children."

"I will eat. The more I love you, the more the dragon eats people.

"Shut up, don't talk about people's homes."

It's like my stupid dragon eats a child.

"You rarely trust me. If you're unfamiliar with people and just like sub-races ... oh, why do you like the dragon beast?

"I don't really like you!"

Ryuji tries to beat him in a single shot, but the two try harder to stop me.

"Well, this is not the story."

Stella is stunned, but she did not know.

"What do you do with my sister?"

"Let's turn back. Put the stupid man on the ground and talk to Lazarissa with us. I'm worried about Frey."

"Stella, you met the lady. Isn't she cute? I really wanted to give birth in the original form, but when someone who was involved in seeing it was the same as before, I was confused And just as the man there was. "

The tray trembles.

The air and the shore were shaking.

"Soya, put out the fire."

“……………”

Burning. Heat of fire on left cheek. The conflagration fire overflowed without being aware.

I remember the back alleys, cats, the sound of bells, dusk, meadow at night, the moon, and Misranica.

When I remember, the fire returned to my heart.

"Huh, huh"

But the heart was moving so as to burst. Even now, the beast that rips the woman in front of her eyes drives me.

Two women in the way.

"I'm in a hurry, my sister. This guy is insane."

"Yes, let's hurry"

"Oh, it's an early return."

A woman who wants to eat kills her hand while ringing a chain.

"Souya, one last thing. The soft underbelly and plump breasts of" the wife "had a special taste."