Kyuuketsu Hime wa Barairo no Yume o Miru

Lesson Three: Boys and Girls

"Damn, you dog!

A blade wielded by force captured Wardog's body slightly, but was inhibited by thick fur and squeezed just before impact, so it did little damage and was distanced again.

"- Gaw!!"

On the contrary, the other one, who was behind me, bit me in the ankle of the boy who was away, aiming at the moment of his disfigurement.

"Wow -!?"

Fortunately, thanks to the thick boots, I managed not to get my fangs through and didn't have to scratch them, but the opponent is trying to eat through the boots by adding more twists with the bite.

Probably no way to shake my leg or let it go...... so I noticed all the time, in a hurry, the moment I grabbed my sword backwards and tried to stick my sword tip in its back, the other one earlier jumped for the defenseless boy's neck this time.

"Wow - what!?!"

Unexpectedly with his hips, he reflexively attempts to shield his sword to receive its fangs, but he is pushed into momentum while remaining in an unstable position, further pressed and falling by Wardock.

"... hii!!"

If this happens, it's just a slaughter already, and the two Wardocks opened their bright red mouths - the moment, as soon as they somehow left the boy's body as it was played at the same time and looked around most of them, they looked up at the sky.

"-Can?!

With a pitiful squeal, he rounded his tail and escaped from the spot at a glance.

"... did you help...?

A huge shadow covered the next moment over the boy's body, whimpering as he lay on his back.

"Wah... Feilong (Wyburn)?! Yes, no... E, True Dragon" Enchanted Dragon "

It's not just a flying dragon (Wyburn) driven by the dragon cavalry of the capital that you've seen in the distance, it's a golden giant with limbs - that's the king of warcraft that makes every flying dragon (Wyburn) a drink.

His golden eyes grabbed the boy, and the total furry boy glanced at him, and now it was time to completely slip out of his hips,

"-Hi, hi, no!!"

He threw away the sword in his hand and circled on the spot holding his head like a dango worm. - At that moment, I also think I saw something like a shadow on the back of the True Dragon Enchanted Dragon, but it would be too much illusion of fear.

But nothing happened as long as I lived, and it doesn't seem like there's a change in the surrounding sights.

Did you help me a little...?

A clear girl's voice rang as if it were a silver bell on the boy's back when he thought it was time and the turtle started stretching only his neck to see how it was going.

"Hey, you, NPC? You're not a player, are you?

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She's a weird girl.

That was the boy - the sentiment of Joey, the new American adventurer who turns 15 this year.

When I looked back at the inexplicable question,

"... the goddess of the moon."

There was an incredibly beautiful girl standing there, so much so that she accidentally spilled out of her mouth.

The bright white skin is spotless as the moonlight has been melted and applied and hardened, the dark hair longer than the waist is lustrous as scattered with darkness and stars at night, the red eyes that emit a strange glow are mysterious to see through everything, and when making a small face, the best beauty in the city that can be decided once a year at the festival seems like pumpkins or kamako.

It was a breathtaking beauty that can only be represented by expressions such as "extinct" and "inclined country" that can be made heard in the Oga.

"- Well, when you're praised directly from the front, there's something a little awkward."

Joey, who finally recognized that it was the biological person in front of him to narrow his eyes and scratch the area of his cheeks with thin fingertips in a lit manner, rose from the ground cursorily, picking up the sword that had fallen and putting it in the sheath, paying the bread and the soil and sand lightly on his body, this time turned calmly to the girl.

Feels like I saw it. It would be about 10-12 years old. What you're wearing is superior to the price you can't imagine, a black dress down to your knees with a stunning red rose costume by the way as if it were a living flower.

In fact, this combination was perfect for this mysterious girl, who also had rose embellishments on her hair band, bright white socks and black loafers.

The ornaments glowing by the dress are not glass balls, but gemstones, no matter how you look at them.

It is called an umbrella with plenty of bright white frills in my hand, and it is the feeling of a princess in a deep window who I don't think is in such a place after all.

Out of place.

This would be the only way to put it in a nutshell. I have a lot to say, but there is nothing more to be confirmed now than that.

"Hey, didn't the golden True Dragon" Enchanted Dragon just fly?!

The girl who somehow let the words swim her eyes for a moment,

"- Oh, that one. Looks like he flew away in a flash, but it was amazing."

I pointed to the other side of the sky where there was nothing.

"... well... thank goodness..."

The girl stares at Joey, who leaks a loud and relieved exhale, with a face of intrigue for some reason.

"Hmm, you seem to react no differently than a normal person. I thought it was AI or something..."

I nodded with a face that convinced me of something.

Meanwhile, Joey, who was treated as a 'normal person', was somewhat of a dick,

"I'm telling you, I'm a professional adventurer. Don't think like the ordinary people there."

That's what I said and let him stretch his chest.

Then the girl, who turned and circled her eyes, glanced at the boy like a child.

"Heehee, adventurer! I'm thrilled to see a real adventurer alive."

To the unexpected goodness of eating, Joey, concerned, took his guild card out of his chest pocket and showed it.

"I guess so. This is the guild card for the Evidence Adventurer Alliance."

I don't know what it's made of, but the girl sees Joey's name, affiliation, level, etc. written on a thin sheet of metal.

"Joey Alland. 15 Sai. Ara Squishy... Oh, belonging to the Ara City Adventurers Guild, right?

F-rank. Ken... you're a swordsman, not a fist, you have a sword.

Horseradish. It's hard to read that Hiragana and Katakana are the only ones - you don't use kanji?

"What the fuck is Kanji?

"... it's a strange world to be championing."

For some reason I was sighed with a difficult face.

"- Fair enough. Oh, I'm sorry. Have a long story. I'm sorry to disturb you while you're at work, but it's time to spare time."

Joey hastily stopped the girl trying to turn her heels back with her head slightly lowered with dust.

"Hey, wait a minute. Where are you going now?

"Of course it's a city? From the top... oh, no, I saw the city over there in the distance, so I'm just gonna head over there."

Joey held his head in the way of the girl who, naturally, pointed the tip of her umbrella in the direction of the city of Ara and then spread her umbrella.

If you walk away from here, on the kids' legs, you should get there by sundown.

No, there's no way a girl of such beauty and expensive stature can get there on foot alone in the first place.

There won't be any bandits, but there are broken doors and criminals everywhere.

If you look at them, the girl in front of you is like walking down a sign saying, "Attack me, kidnap me."

Joey, who had not yet accomplished the request, worried for a moment, but made the decision by shaking off his hesitation.

"... oh, that's enough. I'll give you a ride to the city!

The girl tilted her little neck adorably because the meaning of the words she said was not pinned.