Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

The arrival of the dragon cavalry in the city of Klinge was almost at the same time as Lotus Mita's return from the capital of the Principality of Triden.

Lianya guesses that it was prepared in advance, apparently in anticipation of this being the case, at a time as if it were a measure.

No matter how pompous his appearance may seem, but the way he talks is prolonged, he is reminded that the Grand Duke is capable of reasoning and judgment commensurate with his position.

The arrival of the dragon cavalry means that the dragon on board will come to the city of Klinge.

Lianya was terrified of the dragons and feared they would cause confusion, and regretted for a moment that the dragon's landing place should have been kept outside the city, but when the dragons landed in squares throughout the city of Klinge against Lianya's expectations, there was some confusion, but no such inhabitants fell into a state of panic.

"You're used to it."

Keith squeaks squeamishly as he was among the soldiers who have driven out to security for once.

I wonder if that's what Lianya would say, twisting her neck, but admitting the appearance of the residents of the city surrounding the square with a feeling of distant curiosity around her, she reconsiders that it might be something like that.

While a resident of his city, he was Lianya, whose ability to adapt subtly frightened him.

Absolutely unrelated to such Lotus Ya's idea, the red dragon, flying far from the capital of the Duchy of Triden, once swirled over the city of Klinge, begins to descend toward its square in a straight line whether he has acknowledged the appearance of Lotus Ya waiting.

Lotus Yaya twisted her neck again in the figure of a dragon that grew slightly over the sky.

"That's... Dora, isn't it?

"You don't hear rumors that the dragon of the Principality of Triden has been replaced."

With the wind pressure caused by the descending dragon, standing next to Lianya in the square where the turbulence and the like began to roll up is a cloire of thin green shirts with flare skirts and the like.

Even the soldiers, positioned around the perimeter just in case, say they face the breeze that blows, or beat the wind pressure and brace themselves, but in the middle of it and much thinner than the soldiers, the cloir shows little sign of even moving.

"As always, your skirt is an iron wall."

It was Theon who said strangely from the bottom of his heart.

Physically, Scion also says it falls into a somewhat luxurious category compared to soldiers, but this one isn't picking up, even if it's under considerable wind pressure.

That gaze is not a dragon coming down from the sky, but poured into the hem of a cloir skirt that doesn't look like it's going up at all as it hits the breeze that blows.

"I think you're cursed in a way."

It was Frau who leaked that sentiment.

Flau had either lost or lost to the wind pressure being generated by the wings of the dragon, narrowing his eyes as he withstood the wind blowing as he made sure to cling to Lianya's hips.

The hem of the apron dress skirt you are wearing is stiff.

But the flickering never raises my skirt above my knee.

I wonder if this is cursed in a way, too, Lianya thinks.

"If I curse you, will you turn it? Virgin, it's time."

"Oh, hey? Do you use magic to do something about that skirt...?

Though I'm not sure if I want to let you use the spell or use it as a shield from the wind that blows, it's Killier who's pushing Lorna's back and trying to get her to go toward Kroir, and it's Lorna who hastily began to resist the abrupt push.

Thanks to the volume of her body, Lorna remains stable even in the wind that is blowing.

Instead, a slit monk's coat etc. was hanging on, and I held it all over with my arms so that I wouldn't let it go up, so I couldn't seem to resist Killier pushing it around my back.

Noisy, Lianya sighs small holding down between her eyebrows.

Dragon Cavalry is the biggest force in the Principality of Triden, and since it is the place to welcome it, all the members who can drive it out were Lianya, but at this point they were beginning to regret that it was a mistake to judge.

By the way, Lianya herself is recognised as the biggest force holder she can't publicly do.

The Grand Duke, etc. is well aware of what has not been hidden. Still, there are nobles in our country who can destroy four brave men by themselves, there is no way that they can be made public.

Because from the general public in each country, the very fact that there are forces beyond the brave is a close story to a nightmare.

Even as Lianya, I did not intend to smash the dreams of the inhabitants of this world with my own hands, believing that the brave were the strongest and the power to save the world.

While Lianya thinks about that, the dragon slowly descends into the square.

The first time Lianya twisted her neck and wondered if the flying dragon would be that dra you, which the others somehow figured out when the dragon landed on the square while making a low ground sound.

The dragon that landed in the square was obviously huge.

No matter how little you estimate it, Dra, in the eyes of those who have seen you before, the dragon that stood down was nearly twice the size of you, Dra, in memory.

The size of the wings and the thickness of the hands and feet have accordingly increased, and the body color has also changed to a darker crimson color that is much clearer than before.

A flickering shadow jumped off the back of that dragon as everyone wondered if this was really that dra you.

The height to the back was also considerably higher in proportion to the size of the body, but even though the figure is a heavy-duty piece of equipment that, from what I've seen, covers the entire body with crimson armor, if you show a slight movement, it sounds somewhat like the bottom of the boot and the cobblestone hitting it, while letting you decide to land dangerously.

It was the thin shadow that jumped off the back of the dragon as well as following it.

He wraps his whole body in a grey robe and carries a twisted wand in his hand.

This one is due to the lightness of the gear and possibly the exercise of some sort of magic, slowly descending to land quietly and stand behind the shadow of the red full-body armor.

After confirming that the figure in the robe jumped, the figure in full body armor takes off his helmet covering his head and holds his helmet to his left side while exposing his face to the outside air, he turns to the Lianya watching and raises his voice.

"Dragon Cavalry, Rialis-Hound. By the order of His Majesty the Grand Duke, I have ascended to enter under the command of His Excellency the Count of Knugi!

There is no mistake in the words you are saying.

Still, I feel like there was some kind of information in there that I shouldn't be listening to all one thing, and Lianya frowns a little bit.

The shadow in the robe behind him speaks out as he folds into such a Lianya.

"Accompanying magician, Az-Hound. Likewise, under His Excellency's command. Thank you very much in the future."

"Oh, Mr. Az? Long time no see...... did they both become hound surnames!?

Scion pinches his mouth before Lianya puts her thoughts together.

And the words accurately dictated the part where Lianya didn't come in for a moment.

"We both hound......?

"Oh, no, that. For once... in the form of engagement..."

Asking Lianya, Az suddenly wanders off.

The unfathomable face blushes a little, and the gaze swims is an interesting sight inside, and Lotus Yaya's mouth breaks without knowing it.

A short distance away, Rialis, whose face turned bright red while in an upright immobile position, was left unable to move, sandwiched from left to right by Shion and Lorna, who grinned slightly.

"Can we call it a ceremony? I will marshal and celebrate the financial and resources of Count Kunugi."

"... it's going to be horrible... but if you'll give me a break. Well, I guess that means when this battle is over."

When this battle is over, Lianya, who felt something unpleasant in the rhetoric, waves her gaze bitterly, with a full grin on her face as to why the two of Frau and Kirier, who are quite far apart, are wielding a white and small flag in both hands.

When Lianya glanced at it with one tongue, a total of four white flags held in both hands burned with a fierce flame, untouched.

The hands of Frau and Killier, who naturally held it, would receive a decent heat of burning flames, hurrying out the ashed flag and beginning to wave their roasted hands into the flames.

After seeing it, Lianya returned her gaze to AZ.

I don't know what happened. Az is suddenly surprised by Frau and Killier, who started making a fuss.

"What the hell? Looks like something burned."

"Well. I guess there was punishment for imitating crap. Better to refrain from saying that when this battle is over than that. He who speaks like that probably doesn't get a lock on him."

This is Lianya, whom I will advise at the outset.

"Ah? Ah... if that's what your Excellency will say"

"It's kind of disgusting to be called by His Excellency and you. Lenya's fine, like before."

"No, but..."

Even if I was recommended, I couldn't accept yes. It was AZ.

We were both just adventurers when we acted together with Lianya before, but now Lianya is a clean nobleman, and quite high up.

"If you become the husband of the Dragon Cavalry, the best force in this country, wouldn't you be better than me?

"It hasn't, and it won't. And I'm not the great one, I'm the dragon cavalry Learis."

Az's attitude, which he does not give way to by claiming to be only the extraordinary presence of the dragon cavalry, was something he would think was Az if taken from Lianya.

"Well, then I command you. Act like you did before. Okay. If you disobey an order, you will be punished. Specifically, rub Liaris' milk hard. Count Kunugi's official order."

"It must be unscrupulous."

Az protested as a matter of form against Lianya's order that he would punish you for disrespecting orders if you did not work.

I protested, but immediately shrugged my shoulders and continued.

"I have no choice but to do so by order. Let's obey because we can't even resist taking Liaris hostage. Long time no see, Lenya, but it looks like things have changed a lot."

"It's no trouble. I just want to converge things and have an easy road life."

"I heard you're going to the land of the demons to explore the demons. Is that true?"

The tone of Az's voice dropped slightly.

Lianya answers the question as if to say nothing.

"I don't know. Are you dissatisfied?

Come to think of it, both Az and Rialis were supposed to be common thinkers, and hating or hating the Demons was nothing strange.

Those who have been trained as professional servicemen should be able to act that some dissatisfaction follows orders after swallowing, but both Learis and AZ are originally only one adventurers.

Az slowly shook his neck to the left and right after thinking about it for a while, even though he had difficulty getting moved to the action of saying no because he was dissatisfied.

"I'm not dissatisfied. I don't want to hide that I don't like the Demons. Still...... somewhat like you. You're acting like a lost person."

Lianya thinks.

I wonder if this assessment of Az is fulfilled and praised, or is it done?

"You're gonna compliment me, right?

Az says as he sees through Lianya's thoughts like that.

"I don't mind being complimented...... well. The dragon you've been riding, Dra, is that you?

When Lianya asked him if that would also be a matter to check, he raised and lowered his head several times over Lianya's eyes when the dragon, who had been sitting still in the square for the most part before AZ answered, brought his neck.

Apparently, he's nodding.

That back was bracketed with a saddle for two, but Frau is starting to put the saddle down and put the new seat on Dra's back in order to have to secure a seat for all the members going on exploration.

The accompanying members are Az and Rialis, as well as Theon and Rhona, and this time Cloire and Frau are to go, and when they cross Lianya, there will be seven of them in total.

Dora, it was a bit of a hard crowd to carry everyone on your own.

But with your big body, Dora, on your back, they can somehow afford just enough space to ride seven, and Flau is getting ready on the steep pitch.

"Undisputed, Dra. That's you. There's no way you can switch dragons to Learis in the first place, is there?

"You've grown. Growing up?

"I don't know if the dragon has a growing season..."

I don't know if it's easy for Frau to work, but Az says confidently while waiting for you to lay your head down on the ground again, Dora.

"Whether the feed was good or there are other factors, anyway, I've been growing dizzy lately..."

Feed, I think Lianya.

There should have been quite a few examples of organisms belonging to reptiles that would have become huge if only they had been fed, and Lianya wondered if dragons were of that kind.

It is unclear whether there is a classification of reptiles in this world.

There are further questions about whether dragons are classified as reptiles, but Lianya doesn't care because she's not a scholar.

"Well fine. That would be helpful. I'm sorry you just got here, but I'll have you flying as soon as you're ready. I'm gonna take some time to prepare, so you need to take a break in my hall."

If you don't have enough loads, you have to call a separate dragon, and if you interrupt your thoughts and Lianya says it would be a good thing because it didn't, AZ asks you strangely.

"I appreciate the break, and if you tell me to fly right away, I fly... are you ready for supplies? You're not talking about being able to go on a day trip and come home, are you?

"I have a vault, remember? The supplies are housed. You don't have to worry. I'll make sure we have a double tent and sleeping bag for you guys."

"This is pre-marital, so the same tent is a bit..."

Instead of AZ stuck in words, when Liaris dyed her still face more red than armor told Lianya that, for a moment, Lianya shook her throat immediately, killing her voice and laughing, surrounding the surrounding women and soldiers with stiff AZ and Liaris, who was becoming even more red, with a teasing smile.