Ayle was caught in Jijura's fall.

The heat, which had been filled from the core of the body to the inside of the head, cooled in an instant to the accident that had occurred in front of Lisse, who had temporarily slowed down.

Fall.

Accident.

Injury.

Big injury.

Die.

In an instant, the various words that I didn't want to think about passed behind my brain - reason brought back by the cold shook off those ominous.

No.

No.

- It wasn't an accident involving a fall, it was Ayle who tipped Jijura over.

In fact, Ayle was flying from himself to Jijura.

That action is not where "I got into an accident," I should rather say "I went to have an accident".

In other words, the perpetrator's behavior, frankly, is just a hit man.

This is insane of a friend. The less shallow, if not thin, relationship I've had this past year, the less I can guess where the assault means.

Tough training, life-threatening challenges, and a life that makes up for what's missing.

It was an important time in knowing each other's thoughts and feelings.

Ayle doesn't do meaningless things.

That makes a lot of sense, the bigger it is.

So, what about this time?

How about now?

- Definitely. I have no doubt about it. I can be sure.

"... go!

And if you're going to draw the will of Ayle like that, you have to run.

Never stop.

With Ayle, who rolls the wasteland flashly, and Gijra, and the four-legged Red Dragon (Louzio).

With those three bodies sideways, Lisse orders the "Black Scale" to accelerate once again with a scorching heat in her body and head.

- Ayle stood up and dropped Jijura to make Lisse win.

Instead, I can't find a reason not to.

Ayle doesn't do anything for nothing, and he doesn't do anything risky if he wants to. timid, cautious, and reasonably think.

I don't think you have to go that far... but on the contrary, I feel like I can tell.

Because if we don't do that, we won't find a way to hold Jijura down for sure.

Even if I set it up to be half-baked, it would have been because everything was likely to eat a painful counterattack.

No matter how worried or wanting to stop and run right now, Lisse nevertheless opted for a forward acceleration.

You can't waste Ayle's measures.

I stood up and let Lisse go - because the only way to reward that action is to win.

"- Jijra!... Oh, shit!

And just to the Jijura fall, Ausin, who was holding Sacurilyn back, was upset - Sacurilyn popped through that gap.

Avantoto, who had earlier.

Lisse accelerates with no one in the way.

Saculilin popped up as a good opportunity.

The young people, who only see before, not next to each other anymore, run through the wasteland, hanging all the power they can have.

"... tell me. It's been since I was a young man to fall every four-legged red dragon (Rauzio)..."

Jijura, who was completely left from the beginning, wakes her torso, shaking her head, for Christ's sake.

The Dragon Nation is sturdy.

For falling flashly, there is no particular trauma.

But not until I feel like it.

The tension I've been straining so far has loosened up, and I've totally woken up the fever of battle.

"Hey kid, don't tell me you're hurt or dead for doing this to me, okay?

"- I won't tell you."

Ayle, who was looking up at the blurry sky while falling, is usually also well conscious.

My body is also particularly painful... No, the scratches made from rubbing all over the ground are so painful.

However, there is no particular abnormality in the bone, nor is there any damage to the visceral system.

- Because he was turning his body into metal with "Materials and Demonic Steel Eating (Iron Eater)".

Moro kicked or stomped me by a four-legged red dragon (Louzio), but that's metal.

It was the clothes and skin surface that were damaged, but nothing else was wrong.

I was lost as a "weirdo" whose muscle strength increased and her body became more robust, but considering the danger that four-legged red dragons (raugio) would get more injured when weirdly she entered, I made her a "material/demonic steel eater (iron eater)".

"He didn't look like such a lame guy."

"Really? Well, I guess so."

And, Ayle also woke up his upper body.

"Other than this, I didn't come up with the means to make sure the warrior chief was stopped. I didn't want to, either."

"Well.... in my opinion, you didn't even seem positive about going into this race. - You're Lisse's escort, right?

"You know very well"

"I told you. I don't know. I'll be vigilant, and I'll be vigilant, so I'll observe. I still don't know about you. I'll stay. I don't care what happens."

"- Well, whatever."

And, Ayle rises as he slaps his dust-coated body.

"I did participate in Lisse's company, and I intend to go out with her until the end."

"Not until the end."

"No. You were the last gateway. Conversely, if only you'd done something about it, I'd be glad to be there."

Cross over again to the "round joints" that stopped by.

"From here on out, my foot was all over the place."

Everything went well from the beginning to the middle.

But from the middle of the day to around here, things have changed.

- With every run, the Lisses were faster and faster, and the Ayles were their luggage.

If we were together, Lisse and "Black Scale" wouldn't be the fastest.

So, that's all I can accompany, Ayle decided.

By now, I'm sure, it'll be time to smash up Avantoto, Sacurilin, and Ausin.

"You're going first."

"Wait, I'm coming, too."

and Jijura also rises and rides the leader of the herd, who had refrained beside him. This one is just for the dragon, and it doesn't look like he was particularly injured even though he should have fallen flashy.

"- Hey, kid, you got two" qualities, "don't you? The example 'goggles' mess and just now."

"- Come on. What do you think? Oh, go ahead."

"- Wouldn't that be nice? Let's talk to the old man you made me scratch."

"- Could you give me a break..."

Ayle and Jijra, who had lost all reason to compete while being pulled out by the warriors who followed them from the rear, ran to the goal relaxing and flushing.

Back inside, the scene was filled with voices of confusion and distress.

Confusion and confusion are in the face of the inhabitants inside.

"- Oh? What, what's up?"

It is an unexpected atmosphere to think that it is lifting around the winner exactly.

The warriors who scored the goal ahead of Ayle and Gijra were also in trouble at the goal point while riding the four-legged Red Dragon (Louzio).

When Jijura calls, she explains with a troubled face.

- Apparently, Avantoto and Sacurillin, and Lisse and the three heads scored a goal almost identical.

They didn't really know who was the fastest, even though there were a lot of residents in there and they saw it with a lot of eyes from all angles.

That's how big a fight it was, they said.

I see, and Ayle nods.

The reason for the stirring is probably because Lisse was involved.

If the two of us in the same town fought for victory, we would have cheered and cheered for it, whichever way we won.

But there's one spare person mixed up there.

That's why I'm in trouble.

By the way, does Ausin think the delay seemed to resound to the end, and he couldn't get involved in a winning contest with as much difference as a single carriage?

"Oh, my God, I don't know."

On the spot where everyone was having difficulty judging, Gijra said it out loud.

"- I guess it's up to us to lose at the time of arrival with the rest of us!

In the presence of a warrior chief who could also be taken as tyranny, but who was dissatisfied and complained, many were nevertheless convinced.

Avantoto and Saculilin riding on an annual basis.

In contrast, Lisse has been a four-legged red dragon (Lougio) for several days.

If they ask which is in their favor, they will say that everyone is the former.

Still, if you say you've fought hard enough to get along...

That's the thing.

Thus, the dragon race, which began with the circumstances behind it, came to an end in a subtle atmosphere filled with confusion, in the form of the triumph of the leftover Lisse.