Totally in a good mood, Angelica was happy to accept the amulet of Philia.

For now, Ayako and I are going to take care of each other for a day.

Then I decided to leave the hotel first, sweetened by your words.

"Where are you going?

Reply to Angelica calling from behind, "Don't exorcise the dragon for a second".

Clean them up before the big mammals around the metropolitan area are eaten up.

"I also thought I'd stay out of it this time. The army in my country seems to be more clumsy than I thought. Looks like you should help."

It may be that one that will call the militia out as an army, but it is troublesome to explain the area to Angelica, so let me dare use an understandable expression.

"... is that machine bird in the army?

"That's a fighter. Ange's modern knowledge is biased. I'm familiar with strange things."

I peek into the smartphone at hand thinking it's a girl and maybe I can't help but be uninterested in military related stuff, etc.

A single image, enlarged full of screens.

Running around the SNS, this is a picture of a dragon and militia aircraft doing a dog fight over a city building.

There should have been an assault of sweat-gripping death in the hand, but the death toll is miraculously zero.

The pilot, and the dragon, apparently finished the duel intact.

When it comes to people's reactions, military geeks get excited that they "didn't expect to see air warfare in 21st century Japan," and animal care groups start protesting that they "should have been able to resolve it in a discussion," telling them that the account calling themselves the old man from the former Zero fights pilot is "not manipulating that militia plane," which turns out to be actually just a boy junior high school student and inflamed.

I mean, nobody was seriously scared.

There's still a majority of people who think it's some TV station's plan, and what a liver sitting people are.

When the peace bokeh gets this far too, I feel no longer insane and papery.

If this were a different world, we would be making a fuss from top to bottom.

What the hell is a brave man doing, just get rid of it, and there's got to be someone out there who's going to wake you up.

... In comparison, Japan might be better.

Because there is just not enough awareness of the crisis, and there is no lack of humanity.

Even if it rots, it's a developed country, and it's my home.

I must protect this laid-back masses.

"Do it."

I asked for Philia, so I left the room.

Finish locking, make sure the room make no sign is on the door knob, and proceed with the leg.

Now, how do we put it down?

The pictures of the dragons and militia aircraft out on the SNS were taken from afar and enlarged.

Is that a reporter with a high-performance camera staked out somewhere, or was it also photographed from the militia side?

I can't imagine being oblivious to camera equipment, but I'm pretty sure it's a situation where I don't know where people's eyes are.

"... eyes"

Regardless, the dragon's eyes will be wandering around as well.

It's also with the eyesight of the eagle's eye.

Dragons are only ecologically similar to raptors and have very developed vision.

Smell and hearing are blunt ones instead, so if you can just hide yourself, it's an easy monster to decide on an ambush.

Using cover-up magic shouldn't have terrible consequences first.

... but where I used the cover-up, it might appear on a camera installed somewhere.

If we had the means to attack the dragon from ultra-range, what could we do?

How to pinpoint only dragons from out of camera range, discreetly.

My magic is too broad an attack range to destroy every city building, and now what?

Put your hand on your chin and walk in front of the front as you roar.

Go through the automatic door and out of the hotel.

Whatever you do, throw a pom on the palm of the rookie. Catch it and keep thinking about it alone.

"Oh."

and.

I look at the key I was unconsciously mocking, and I come up with it.

It's not bad to throw.

Throw something hard and massive toward the flying dragon.

Wouldn't this clean it up?

All you have to do is be careful not to cause damage when the thrown object falls.

Do you think you can bring the dragon to sea?

Whatever the male who hunts, the female won't try to stay away from the area around the eggs.

Oh, no, I'm fine.

Then you just have to put it in a throwing orbit from the bottom up.

If this is the case, the object you threw will break through the atmosphere and say goodbye to space.

It's been confirmed in the other world that if I throw everything straight up, I'll be stuck on the moon.

Appropriately, maybe even scrap cars should be thrown buns.

A tiny ton of metal mass, made more durable by reinforcement grants.

If you add rocket acceleration to this, it would be a blow with a dragon, for example.

Fine pieces of meat at the moment of direct hit...... on the contrary, they become almost liquid, with blushing and red and black rain shaking on the ground.

That ends it all.

"Well, that sounds easy."

The other person is not human, and the figure is big for nothing. The sky also flies.

That's why I can make a big mess of attacks, too.

Me and the dragon are monster to monster, so maybe they're compatible.

Even so.

The job of a brave man is to exorcise a big monster. Never a murderer.

This is what I really should have done.

A demon who doesn't speak a word, has no personality, just is strong.

A disaster in the form of a creature.

It silently exorcises it, so I kind of feel like I'm facing a typhoon or tsunami.

"I hope you feel comfortable."

Were the words that naturally leaked the heart of what I had been pushing to kill?

Surprised to speak for myself, I headed to the bus stop.