Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

In Emedra's opinion that it is dangerous to fly with people on board before the sun goes up, Lian Yada decided to reveal the night on the spot as originally planned.

I also had some thoughtful opinions about the fact that I hadn't properly replaced the sentry personnel, but I calm down in the direction of Lotus Yay's explanation that he said that he was running out of fuel and had forgotten to replace him if he was making that adjustment, then maybe he had no choice.

It's just that for some reason, only Zion was taken to the shadows by Kroir and Lorna. There seemed to be some boredom, but Lianya didn't know why and how it ended.

I didn't get it, but somehow I keep my fist bones off Emil's head laughing slightly next to me.

"Isn't the body too much?

As he grabs Emil's shoulder and pulls her closer to clawing his fist bone down, Lianya checks his surroundings.

Leppard and Caede were going back to the cave to get back to sleep, and Kurtz and the two witches never awakened consciousness, so Leppard and the others held them in the cave as well.

Grune is talking to Emedra somehow, and she's not looking at Lianya.

"How do you see Emedra's story?

When asked to whisper, Emil thinks a little and then touches Lianya's left ear with his right hand.

< Isn't the question too vague?

You realized that it would be a less good conversation if someone asked you, and the answer to the question came back in a nutshell.

It's two-way, so don't worry, you can think about it.

Emil's thoughts control Lianya, who nearly opened her mouth, wondering if she would have to speak from herself.

Lianya asked Emil again as she closed her mouth, which had been opened halfway.

< The size of the demonic army. Evil Dragon's Deployment. the unusual rate of advance associated with them >

Everything must be related to the Demon King.

Emil's thoughts involved emotions that were somewhere fed up.

It seems that this reading and saying is because of an exchange of ideas. The speaker's emotions are communicated to the other person quite directly.

< The size of the army seems unusual, and the way it attacks is just a surprise attack. It's a strong feeling that I don't mind pretending to run out to evil dragons. I get the impression that things are going too forcefully >

< Isn't that what demon kings are for?

Based on the image of Lianya, the presence of the demon king, etc. is unattended and arrogant, and there is an image that pushes everything forward by force alone.

Telling it as it was, Emil zeroed one sigh as she moaned Lianya's ear.

Sure, that's true.

< That's kind of a way of saying it doesn't boil down, huh?

Emil's face in the immediate vicinity, if you try to peek into it and Lianya asks, Emil says in retrospect of Lianya's face after showing a slightly lost bare gesture.

< I don't know who became the Demon King either, hey. I know some of the candidates who were rumored to have this guy. I don't think anyone would do anything like this one. >

< I mean, someone else did, huh?

I don't know. Not zero probability, but I think I'm thin. Hey, Lenya, I need a favor, but wouldn't you listen to me?

Leaning gently to lean just a little closer, to the left flank of Emil, who will be the uppermost, Lianya relentlessly pokes her right thumb in.

To the shock, Emil jumped up unexpectedly releasing her hand from Lianya's ear, and then squatted by holding her stomach against the pain that had struck her.

"You're talking about keeping the Demons alive, aren't you? You don't have to imitate me like that. I'm going to do you good."

"Oh, yeah. It's quick and helpful, but isn't this a lot of work?

Lianya looks down in tears as she squatts and arms Emil looking up at Lianya.

Lotus Yaya didn't realize when she had knocked out Lorna and Kroir to see how those two were doing, and that Shion was staring at handkerchiefs and other bites from the shadows, making a leap towards suppressing the palpitations that had risen slightly.

And the night dawns.

I packed my bags and ended the fire, and now Lianya was driven by slightly anxious thoughts as she looked up at Emedra's giant.

The Lotus Mita line starts with Lotus Mia, followed by Scion, Rhona, Kurtz, Tsubaki, Button, Grune in Leppard, Kaede, and Kroir, and finally Emil and eleven others.

No matter how much Emedra boasted of the giant, Lianya asked if she was feeling slightly overloaded, and Emedra brought a long neck to look at her back for a while before answering with ease.

< Why don't you pack it up and sit down and we'll figure it out?

"You look like an uncomfortable dragon to ride, dude"

That being said, there's not even a huge basket on this occasion like when I carried a soldier before.

I don't have the ingredients to make it and I don't have the time to look for it.

"Do we have to give up..."

< No, seriously, if you just give me a moment... >

As he suddenly noticed something, Emedra raised one tall, long squeal toward the sky as she lifted her neck.

We were all together surprised by Emedra, who suddenly rang, but soon we understand what Emedra rang for.

That's because I found a shadow like a dot that appeared in the corner of the sky.

"Friends?"

< I found it flying nearby so I called it >

Emedra, who says like nothing, but only slightly when she hears of another dragon coming to this occasion, the expression of a member other than Lianya attracts her.

Although it is a friendly Emedra at first, it is not necessarily the case that other dragons are friendly to the humans and the beasts.

As a possibility, there is also the possibility of rumbling that you can act with such a small race.

And, after thinking that far, everyone's gaze gathered in Lianya.

Lianya tilts her neck, not knowing why she is but gathering a single line of gaze.

"What?

"Well... if you break out poorly, you just split it into ingredients and ingredients..."

Representing everyone's feelings, Emedra's face was now drawn to it when Leppard groaned blushly.

Without knowing such an exchange or anything, the shadow, which was only a point in the sky, went its magnitude in a glance, and eventually became the shadow of a single dragon.

Unlike Emedra, the dragon that showed up has a crimson body.

To a shiny scale reminiscent of a gem somewhere, Lianya points to the dragon and tells Emedra.

"This is Rubidra."

< I thought about it before, Lenya. You have no taste in naming. >

He is Lianya, who is wasted in total denial from the head and will look annoyed, but he was in agreement with Emedra's opinion of what everyone on the spot would not say.

Without a glance at such Lotus Mita, the crimson dragon stares at Emedra as she begins to hover over Lotus Mita's head.

Stared Emedra looked back at the crimson dragon as well.

"What's this?

Dragons and dragons to look at each other.

Sit on one or the ground behaving.

Hovering with one touch and wings in the sky.

The Lotus Mita in a state of recklessness has no idea what the hell is going on with that gaze interaction.

Speaking of which, we can't tell Lenya and the others what we're talking about.

Emedra said, as I finally remembered after a while, that the crimson dragon that was hovering in the sky somehow turned away a lot.

"You were discussing it. So, what's the result?

Lianya asks Emedra as she looks up at the crimson dragon with her face turned away, but I can easily imagine that that attitude of the crimson dragon would not have made the result fragrant.

< I don't feel comfortable, rather than being rejected. They can't stand it, like putting a little presence on their back. >

Above Emedra's head, who said sorry, the crimson dragon began to fly away with its wings rising in speed.

But its body never rises, no matter how hard it tries to winge.

Oh? I just look up over my head and then Emedra slowly lowers her gaze to the ground.

At the end of that gaze was Lianya, who had a full smile on her face and had her hands twitched.

< What did you do...?

To Emedra, who has asked, Lianya answers without breaking her grin.

"No, I don't think we're going to let that get in the way."

So?

Without knowing what the hell they're doing, Emedra urges me to go ahead while I look up again at the crimson dragon that won't stop winging even while I'm half-panic.

"I knew it was skinship to get along, right?

< I don't know... what did you do?

"It's magic."

Lianya says, Emedra immediately denied the word in her head.

The only thing that can be manipulated by the magic of is determined to be biologically free.

Even if it's an occasional armor-throwing attack carried out by Lianya, what she's throwing in magic is the armor part, and the rest just accompanies the armor and flies away.

"The atmosphere is biologically invisible, isn't it?

I don't know if I know what Emedra thinks like that, or Lianya tells me to confirm it.

It is true that the atmosphere itself is biologically free and cannot be moved by the magic of.

However, there is no way that a normal magician can achieve the amount of magic consumed to keep the dragon from flying by simply manipulating the atmosphere.

< Lenya...... where the hell did you get your common sense?

"Rude. You're using the magic of the right specs."

It is Lianya, who pisses off her face just because she is out of her mind, but Emedra no longer has any action she can take other than to be stunned.

If you ask if the phenomenon that is happening in front of you right now is the use of the magic specs of, there is no doubt that magicians from all over the world will deny it.

Over Emedra's head thinking about it, the motion of the crimson dragon that kept wings winged changed.

Now he stopped winging and began to hide himself in the air.

Moving her gaze away from the crimson dragon that began to rumble, while sounding like a scream, depending on what she heard, Emedra asks Lianya while taking care not to get emotions in her thoughts.

< Now what the hell?

"In order to get along in skinship, here's the thing... Ok, ok, ok..."

Perform a motion that twists and turns something while keeping the hands that Lianya was twitching.

Seeing that, Emedra somehow guessed what was going on.

< Are you screwing around your whole body...... >

"If my knowledge is correct, I feel like it was a formal way to skimp with animals."

The lack of order to treat the dragon in the same line as the animals around it probably should not have existed in this world, but Emedra, who would be furious as a blaze if she were told that way by a normal people, can only laugh powerlessly when it is from the mouth of Lianya that the word comes out.

What you are doing is a terrible piece of crap from Emedra, but the force being spent on it is not only holding the dragon back from flying and fleeing, but also a huge substitute for messing up its entire body and completely holding back the power of the dragon that bursts with its stimulus.

Besides, even though that's all he exercises the power off common sense, Lianya's expression hasn't changed from a smile, and he's in a state where he's doing it as if he's light-hearted to some hassle.

Should I help, Emedra thought only for a moment?

But really just for a moment, Emedra decided to leave the dragon hanging over her head intact.

Because the species called dragons are located near the apex in this world, we really tend to look down without going into anything other than ourselves.

If you also pay attention to the crimson dragon, you must have noticed the presence of Lian Ya, who is far beyond the bounds of common sense if only in that there are three brave men on the line.

The status quo I invited without doing so can only be described as worthy if I let Emedra say so.

I wish I could just apologize before my life gets involved.

Emedra shrugged her shoulders softly as she looked up at the crimson dragon, which began to cramp in a somewhat strange way.