Eventually, the discussion with Jinga was carried over to the next morning.

The main reason I caged in the main hall behind the first shrine I saw was that Yut was just fine because of the pile of challenges.

"Are you a customer of Master Jinga?

Until he came out, Yut, who had finished his breakfast, sat alone by the river flowing through the inside.

There - is it the morning watercress - a few of the children approach me and talk to me uncontrollably.

"What? I thought you were a good Kagra-sama."

"Stop it, Atts will fall asleep."

"I'm not!

I don't really like kids - rather, I was a yut who didn't know how to deal with them, but the kids who cheer themselves up while I talk to them were innocent and funny.

"Me and Mr. Kagra, that's not how it works."

"Deeper friends?

…………

"I wonder why you shut up there!

Once again, they only have some of the characteristics of dragons.

How did you get here and how do you live? Before discussing it with Zinga, I wanted to know that.

"Do you enjoy your life here?

For a sudden switch of topic, the kids stare at Yut properly.

"Well, I guess the True Dragon Man (True Draco) guys just aren't good enough."

That was the first boy to talk to Yut.

"I don't know about that, but compared to where my mom and dad used to live, it's a lot easier here."

"But I want some more..."

"I don't think I have a choice. Because when I say luxury, I don't hang up."

A boy called Atts sums it up in strangely well-understood terms.

Not without dissatisfaction, but satisfied. No, I have to.

Because the others were too harsh.

"Oh well. Thank God."

I took the rest of the dried fruit out of the infinite storage bag and gave it to him, while he said he'd be pissed off if he didn't finish the watering.

With cleverly screaming and cheering, the children draw water into the bucket and run away.

"I wanted to talk to you."

"I've been waiting for you"

When the sun rose and the morning rose completely, Jinga appeared.

Just like yesterday when we met, a shallow shallot on a white coat. A slightly tired colour can be seen in the appearance reminiscent of a harsh rocky mountain.

"Mr. Kagra told me about you."

"Left."

"You knew this would happen, didn't you?

Zinga's movement, which was about to line up next to Yut, stops.

Hiding things himself - even if he makes a decision not to talk, Kagra will surely turn to Yut for help. While I know that, why did I forgive you?

Zinga doesn't answer that question though.

Yut doesn't seem to be obsessed there either, which raises the biggest question of going straight into the stand-alone.

"Mr. Zinga, what do you want?

"... I just want Kagra to survive. There's nothing else I want."

"Is that all you need?

"What?"

Yut had nothing to say to Zinga until the end.

Don't hesitate to pack the distance and stare straight from the front.

"By chance, and fortunately, you've got a magical lamp where everything comes true"

I didn't think that analogy would make sense, but Yut doesn't mind continuing.

"I believe. Aside from not believing - that's all I have. Shall we demonstrate for a moment?"

On the one hand, Yut takes a little distance and then cleaves nine pages from the spell document and throws it into heaven.

"Meteor Rain"

There was a rip in the sky.

There is nothing else to express. Because that's the truth.

A pitch-black rift in the morning sky sounded as it inhaled the ambient atmosphere, and then spewed out some rock masses.

Just enough rock mass to be seen from the ground.

At the same time, the birds were feathered.

A group of meteorites summoned from the world of stars fall into the forest surrounding the inner perimeter, trembling the atmosphere and becoming a physical shock to ravage the surrounding area.

The twirl comes from the inside too, but I couldn't afford to care less about it.

"I've handed it down, and I don't think there's any damage, especially to farmland or anything...... did you understand?

"Lord Yut, what the hell..."

Who is it?

Travel curser. Guests from the Gentiles.

I was wondering if he was quite the operator because he said he helped Kagra to his hiuki opponent, but now the fact that happened in front of him is, what the hell?

"Reality?

Bad nature for a dream. Assuming it was real... I just thought it was the work of those who transcended people's knowledge.

That's what this boy caused in front of me.

I didn't know, Jinga was stroking the scales around her neck. Habits when thinking about something. Now repeat the unconscious behavior that should have been corrected by the late parents.

"It's real. And this is the starting point (starting line)."

The incarnation of the dragon god or the use of the devil?

Zinga was hearing the sound of her common sense breaking down.

"You want to let Mr. Kagra get away with this? Fine, let's take him somewhere in Li Kutua and elsewhere."

I even smile, Yut asks.

"Let's destroy a thousand soldiers, coming into this? Or do you want to make Toga Dange a deceased? Mr. Kagra and I are talking about the reward. I'll do what you want, Mr. Zinga."

If Acorn was watching, a mean enough question to be slapping him in the head and making him stop.

But unfortunately - on this occasion, no one can stop Yut.

"But can Mr. Kagra, who escaped alone, be happy to fulfill? What the hell happens to this neighborhood after you wipe out the soldiers and cause a blank of power?

Deny the solution while proposing it yourself.

It's all about touching this core.

"Or was I going to die, so it doesn't matter what happened later?

"I..."

What did you want to do?

Though the benefactor of my sister's life, why can't I get angry when the younger man just met me so far.

Zinga thinks.

Caress the scales and think so deeply that you don't realize it.

And I got it.

"Did I want to throw it away?"

I inherited it from my parents, as well as the role of treasure keeper.

It is also our duty to protect the people inside.

Not even my sister.

Did you want to throw it away and be free? Did you want to die?

"Is that what you want?

"No..."

That's not all. That can't be it.

So much despair, I mean......

"In the alley it is said that those who gather the three jewels will become dragon emperors, but in reverse order."

"Reverse?"

Even if the subject suddenly changes, there is no confusion in Yut. Just accepted and encouraged ahead.

"Yes. If a fitting figure emerges to become a dragon emperor, if the administrator acknowledges, the treasure will be presented"

I am not a dragon emperor because I have that in my hand.

Because he deserves to be dedicated to it, he is recognized by everyone as the Dragon Emperor.

"I was therefore disappointed in this homeland, where it did not appear. I wanted to throw it away."

Think of it, Zinga's behavior was chipped.

I put her in danger by putting her on the negotiating table with Hiuki, thinking she cared about Kagra.

Even if Toga Dange is watching me, I'm not trying to prepare to escape or intercept him, I'm just spending some time caricaturing.

To the inhabitants of the inside, whether or not you are giving an explanation.

On the surface, he was calm.

Therefore, his self-immolation, unnoticed by anyone, progressed - showing off the sight of a realistic detachment from Yut, which also collapsed.

"Right. What I want, it must be..."

Neither can I.

I told Yut a dream story.

"Be... I see"

Like being poked into the void, the Great Mage (Arch Mage) boy gives a surprised look.

Just being seen this was worth saying something unscrupulous.

It was a zinga that was so full of little vengeance, but I round my eyes when I hear a response.

"Can you manage the forest or something? Then that's fine. But please persuade me."

Rather a boat across, Yut was smiling.