Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

Two days after Lotus Mita had a meeting in the dining room.

While the Klinge inhabitants cared about the direction of the grumpy forest as they did every day, they lived every day in a state of war about when the demons would attack from there, but for some reason they felt some strange signs from the city side of Kuklika behind them, not from the direction of the grumpy forest they cared about.

There were rumours that His Majesty the Grand Duke had caused the soldiers who were letting him monitor the entrance and exit of the woodland labyrinth to pull up simultaneously, whispering among those who had some information that something might happen around it, but that was what was about to become reality.

That said, it was a reality in quite a different direction than those who knew it expected.

"Yes... is that okay? Are you sure? I'm getting permission, but are you sure? No one's going to reply to me."

Somewhere in a vain and flat voice, whining ever since things began is Lillith, who is dressed in bright red armor and has a spear with a dragon design on her hand.

I find myself saying how Liaris himself is treated as an accessory to dragons because of the fact that it is a set of equipment given to her at the will of His Majesty the Grand Duke who says something like that, but it does not have any effect over the appearance of flashness.

Normally, she treats it as disgusting, but she is not dissatisfied with being treated as an accessory because she herself is fully aware of the matter with regard to Learis.

Rather, it is as much as I pray every day not to treat me any further.

"Az, I wonder if you were bringing him in. It's terrible that you should go alone about your Dragon Cavalry job. I think AZ is a little too harsh when it comes to your job, Dora, but what do you think?

I don't think it matters relatively much.

Rearis slaps you on the back with his flat hand in dissatisfaction because the thought returned from you, Dora, who is slowly flying down into the sky, winged with a touch and wings, seemed to have absolutely no interest in saying that it really didn't matter.

"Isn't it terrible that I don't care? You don't have a single word of comfort when the Lord is in so much trouble?

I'm a dragon, so I can't understand the subtleties of people's minds.

Dora, you fly through the sky while you feel the feeling of being slapped in the back with a peppy.

In the early days, I tend to be nervous every time I fly in the sky, and it seemed more like a rear squirrel to be right to say I'm sticking around than to say I'm going to ride, but what I say I'm used to is horrible and lately, Dra, I've stopped making noise about how much speed you're going to get out of the air manoeuvres.

Even though you were almost forced to, for once, as a dragon rider, Dra, you are not going to imitate the dragon cavalry you are putting on your back as shaking off, even if you fly upside down, Dra, you held Learis' body disappointingly with magic, but it can be Dra, who is no longer noisy and doesn't have to feel a little lonely.

Even Learis, who shows such a habit, still gets nervous about the sight that's spreading in front of us right now, Dra, and you turn your gaze directly beneath ourselves.

What you see on the ground at the bottom is the forest with the entrance and exit of the dungeon that the people call the woodland labyrinth.

It was a forest, to be precise.

Near that forest, which was where I would twist my neck wondering how it would be so rough, I could see the buildings where the soldiers of the people were stationed, but now they were quiet with no one.

Dora, if I check with your dragon's eyesight, there's no one there, just in case, the other dragons are checking it out.

Above it, just about halfway between the ground and the rear squirrels, he exposed his bright red body to sunlight, and this one had the appearance of a dozen dragons who were slowly swirling the same place over and over again.

It is a clear anomaly.

Even the dragon's, but also the sight of all the individuals who resided in it with the power of fire so strongly, gathering in one place and swirling, etc. should not be able to see anywhere on the continent, and there is no doubt in my eyes what kind of natural mutation occurred if I saw the stranger to the circumstances.

These dragons are the result of Dora calling from one end to the other.

You don't have to come here, but if you didn't respond to this convocation, you had ridiculous digit magic, and if you encounter a man with a sword, ignore me if you still want because I can't even give you time to beg for your life, Dra, who sent the words clerically without exchanging emotions, but the reaction to that call was inside.

Sure, there were some individuals who didn't mind your words at all about what they fussed about when they were a people, but the majority of the dragons who were spoken to came under you with a full speed from that address, Dra.

It was like a joke of your own to say that the people with the knife were people, but apparently Emedra, who put Lianya on its back before, was talking about him everywhere, and there was visibility there among the dragons.

The location of the individual who did not respond to the convocation will be delivered to Lianya later via Learis, Dra.

I'm sure you'll be happy to go and procure ingredients and ingredients when things settle down.

That kind of dra interrupts your thoughts from the dragons under your eyes.

The dragons under your eyes skip reading at once, and clutterfully and disorderly, so you too were confused at first without knowing what the hell they wanted to sue for, but apparently you were going to make them wait until when you picked up the words one by one, or tell them to start early.

Sure, after trying to gather just to collect it, it seems to me that the time to move on to action is too long from you, Dora, but the only person who can give that signal is Dora, who is still complaining about bumps on your back, and Dora can't do anything about it.

Relax and calm your noisy buddies before you speak to Liaris on your back.

Master, if you make them wait too long, they'll break the paralysis too.

"So?"

I'm sure I'll have to do it now, so I was hoping you'd just give me the order.

"No, wait, wait, because I don't know what would happen if I made this decree, but it would be absolutely outrageous, right?

< Ha...... >

I think what more are you going to say now, Dra, but the other person replies carelessly without being able to reveal his or her lord and honest feelings.

Dora, I don't notice your mood at all like that. Lealis continues to arm herself with Dora on your back and whine even more bumps.

"This could be the kind of thing that would make a name for history with a story I'm not so good at..."

Even if you don't have to worry about it, the master will definitely retain his name as a dragon cavalry.

"I just wanted to be Az's wife..."

Liaris keeps leaking an indescribable atmospheric whine, whether it's blurry or stupid, as he flies his gaze somewhere far away.

"Where did I step off the road?

< If I can just be wife, I think my purpose will be properly accomplished?

I have little interest in people, Dra. In your eyes, there are parts of the magician who says AZ that are heartless and difficult to stick with, but he is an honest and honest person, and above all, a friend of that extremely few men of Lenya.

I also know what Learis wants, so he'll make that happen properly, and it was a story you could guarantee, Dra, that he would go out with you properly afterwards.

"I feel something different."

Then swallow the reply that you must be, Dora, after much thought.

< thats...... where did you say you stepped off, i was sure at the time you talked to mr. lenya?

"I knew it? No, but I'm grateful to Mr. Lenya, right? I'm sure I couldn't have been Az's wife by myself."

I agree, Master.

"But right? Well... I wonder if there was a more convenient way."

Rialis looks down under her eyes from your back, and sees the dragons making a scene if they kind of have to turn to themselves.

Their thoughts never reach Learis, so what they were saying was refreshing to Learis, but he only understood that it was an atmosphere where something was being blamed, and Learis moaned uncomfortably over your back, Dra.

"Normal wives don't give orders to dragon flying platoons or anything, do they?"

< Come on? Hate and I'm a dragon, so I don't know anything about being the normal wife of a human race >

Answer me, Dra. Liaris stares at you with a jit eye.

"Are you serious?

< It's a joke, no matter. It's time to give up, Master. It doesn't have to be because we're just hanging around here, and people who don't know what's going on are making a fuss >

The upper echelons of the Principality of Triden were briefed by Rialis.

On top of that, I have obtained permission from His Majesty the Grand Duke, but the story remains in the upper echelons and is not widely known to folk grass.

The dragons have not even tried to hide themselves, and since there is no place to hide in the first place, the appearance of the rears has been witnessed by a considerable number of travellers, etc.

Previously there was only about a pioneering village where people lived, and there was not so much movement of people, but now there was a Klingue handed down by Lianya at the end of Kuklika, and there was an extraordinary increase in movement of people compared to before that.

The traveler who saw us should definitely rush into either Kuklika or Klinge to make a fuss.

"That's right... uh, do I have to brace my belly anymore -!

Once looking to heaven, Lilith, who raised her voice, pounded one of your neck muscles as soon as she returned her gaze under her eyes, Dra.

"Dora, notify! Everybody prepare to attack!

< Communicated by the master. All ready to attack. Repeat. Prepare for attack. It is also possible that Demon clan hands have been placed on the said goal. Expect to do all you can >

The orders given by you, Dora, are communicated to each dragon individually, and they rise as they draw large wings and spirals once, to the same altitude as you, Dora, are flying.

Even though I didn't say we were showing each other, as it were, they formed a clean formation to follow you, Dra, and started flying, just waiting for Rearis' decree.

Master, ready to attack.

"Attack all! Oh, minimal damage to the surroundings, please"

At the same time that the rear squirrel waves down, Dora, you enter a sudden descent.

That was followed by the red dragons' mouths, which began to plummet one after the other, seeing the magic of the flames lit up to the limit.

Ground approaching as you look.

I don't think I'd like to see it again and again. While I felt the thought of Learis, Dra, you flickered that jaw.

Let go!

Dra, at the same time as you skip the reading, you exhale the magic of the flames that swell up in your mouth as your breath.

Without checking the destination of the spit flame, Dora, you immediately lift your neck and move from steep descent to horizontal flight.

The dragons that followed him also spit out flames one after the other. Then they move on to horizontal flight and follow you, Dra.

Instead of the dragons, who are inclined to regain consciousness from a sudden descent, their eyes dot watching the world in front of them stain crimson as Learis looks back from your back, Dra, to see what the attack has accomplished now.

More than a dozen dragons thrust their breath of flames into the ground with all their might, while at the same time launching a fire column towards heaven.

The sound of the explosion blows up the ground, and the flames of high temperatures scattered all over the mess burn together and make it burn up.

Rialis in the air had been struck by the sound of the explosion alone that would paralyse him to the core of his body, but those on the ground were not done to that extent, and the stone fortress that was just around the corner collapsed just after the aftermath of the first attack.

"What is this... will it end in the world too?

< Prepare for secondary attack. All continue >

"Huh? Still shooting?

Learis thinks it will be enough now, but it seems it was still a prelude for the dragons.

Once swirling from a horizontal flight, Dra, the dragons who led you into a low-altitude flight without even having the heat from the burning ground, now they begin to spew out an uninterrupted flame attack that can be described as a rapid-fire state rather than a build-up like an earlier blow.

That was an attack that Lianya thought would be close to carpet bombing if she was watching.

Learis giving up half the time, blocking his ears, and following the situation only with his eyes.

In that vision everything disappears colored by the color of red flames.

After the stone fort collapsed in its first impact, it was gradually heated to bright red by the flaming heat spit out without diffusion, and when it crossed a certain point it now began to melt in many ways.

The ground was initially showing the colour of the soil that could be wound up by the explosion, but it also gradually changed from the area where it was bombed several times to the red colour, eventually turning into this reddish bright red liquid.

If you notice, the sky was blocked by black smoke, losing the sun's light, and exposed to a creepy sight under the bright red flame lighting back emitted by the ground.

The atmosphere is heated to produce all sorts of pneumonia, and Learis feels breathless and throats.

The most Liaris' body was protected by your magic, Dra, and she never felt breathless or hot, but if she had stayed on the spot without any protection, it would have been that her lungs had been burned by the heated atmosphere and instantly desperate.

< Stop the attack. Scan around each other >

Around the point where you started to wonder if it would be a little too much, Dora, you stopped the attack.

Instruct them to investigate the extent to which their attacks have yielded results.

< No traces of buildings, etc. within attack range. No life response >

Summarize the information from the other dragons who come up to you, Dra, and you will report to Rialis.

< Master, I believe it has led to the total destruction of the target?

"Oh, yes... isn't that a little too much?

As far as I can see, the world of flames and smoke alone is a sight that makes me wonder if this is how the end of the world is going to come.

I wonder how much anything needed to be done so far, Rialis, but the response from you, Dora, was pale.

< If it's not enough, I think it's better to be too much, Master >

"I wonder? Surely it's better than missing enough and getting mad at Mr. Lenya?

Dra, who says it's entirely better to do it, even if it looks somewhat too much, if it's enough to get Lianya to do something she doesn't know what she's going to do by taking her hands off, I could understand your claim, too, Liaris.

If I think about it that way, I think that the ocean of fire that spreads in front of me is not quite as good as it turns out.

"In the meantime... shall I say that the request is good because it has been accomplished"

Copy that, guys. Operation over. Thank you for your cooperation. We will be able to reward you for your location later. It was a cooperative dragon in return for that scared man tribe, I'll report >

Dra, in response to your thoughts, the dragons made a noise about the agains.

The way it looks is kind of absolute, you look like you're pushing it because it's absolute, and Learis blows it out without even telling you where and how things are.

In fact, the dragons were pushing you to do that. [M]

Thus, under the command of the dragon cavalry Learis, the entrance to and exit from the forest labyrinth, which had long existed on the human continent, was thus to be completely extinguished.