Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

Rubidra, who was somewhat depressed, was defrauded and distracted, and if the three lotus misters mounted on its back, Rubidra kicked gently to the ground and rose to the sky.

Looking somewhat lonely, the Red Jade Dragon dropping off its appearance, Lianya sent a light meeting to Red Jade Dragon, thinking she might not see it from Rubidra's back, and Scion, sitting next to it, was waving her hands wide toward Red Jade Dragon.

Only one person, Kirier, is somewhat uncomfortably sitting back on Rubidra's back, watching the Red Jade Dragon drop Rubidra off from the ground, moving around.

"I wish Grandpa would have followed me."

He shook his neck out violently, saying Killier was outrageous, though Zion had leaked such a grunt so that he had a little bit of heartache.

"There must be no such thing as four dragons interfering secularly. That's all the power in the premise."

"Haven't you intervened as secularly as you can think of this time, though for your great-grandson?

If you can put such a scratch in Lianya, there's nothing but silence as Killier.

Even she didn't expect to run into the corner of the Four Dragons here.

I was wondering if you'd be happy to take a big look around.

Rubidra says that without even looking back, whether it's because she's focused on flying.

As for Rubidra, it was a statement to Red Jade Dragon, who went as close to a one-touch state of immediacy, thinking that Lianya and Zion would not have a bad impression, but Lianya can't have a bad impression on an opponent who hasn't really entered the battle, and Zion can't get the same bad impression because it's an older grandfather's perception that his grandson came out worried rather than confronted the dragon in one way or another.

"I don't care there, is there any basis in the direction you're flying?

Rubidra, who is intent on doing Lianya's legs, was flying as soon as she put Lianya on her back, without a bare gesture to get lost.

The motion seemed strangely confident, and Lianya thought that Rubidra might be grasping some information that they hadn't grasped.

But Rubidra's response was terribly simple.

If you fly south, you'll see something.

In the Dragon Nation's continent, the Dragons live in the dragon's nest in the north, and the Dragons live on the south side of the continent.

That is why it was Rubidra's saying that if we could fly towards the south side, we would eventually reach the place where the Dragons are, but the muscles of what is a somewhat abusive way of thinking are through, and even as Lianya, we can't plug in the objections.

Theon was going to follow Lotus Ya's judgment from the beginning, so he was equally unwilling to pinch his mouth than Lotus Ya had nothing to say, but only one Killier reacted to Rubidra's words.

"Are you sure that's a good thing?

It's okay. If it's the perception of a dragon, I know it's somewhat that way if the distance is somewhat closer >

Even without clear guidelines, Killier still doesn't seem to disappear into disbelief in Rubidra's words that she somehow understands, but Rubidra doesn't mind continuing to fly in the sky.

Kirier looked at Lianya somehow as she felt the velocity in this world, possibly faster than any other means of travel, in the way her vision flowed.

"No problem. It's all right. Even if we don't catch anything on the dragon's perception and behavior, the clues should come from the other side."

"Is it from over there?

"Think about it."

Lianya points around with her fingers and gaze.

There is no other organism that can keep up with the speed at which dragons fly, only to see the sky and the ground as far as I can see, and it's not as if other organisms are moving or flying.

"This is the only big, bright red dragon flying in this space, huh? It won't stand out."

"Could that be. Even if you couldn't find any clues from here, you'll find this one from the enemy side, you mean?

If you don't have to look, it might be easier that way.

Easy laughter at the thought and so on, Kirier silenced to Rubidra, who said that, looking like she had chewed up a bitter bug, but shaved.

At least, he settled on the decision that he was the only one who was freshly making noise on this occasion and that he was unlikely to have an opinion where he tried to take a majority vote, even if he wasn't Killier, which he could tell was the current situation and would be as futile as he was freaking out.

< You don't have to worry. There's no such thing as being able to beat me right now, and there's Lenya, even if she is >

Still, the dissatisfaction that makes me think I should move a little more cautiously seems to have been passed from Killier to Rubidra, and to the nagging idea of Rubidra, Killier first decides to stop thinking about this and switches her head to enjoying the journey of the sky.

Killier's understanding of the world he now manages, albeit God by the name of Gilliel, was a fairly inadequate God.

I think Killier looks at the sights around her, wondering if that's not something she can do either.

Originally only one angel with no name was given personality and ability as the guardian angel of Lianya, from which he was ordered to replace the shoulders of even more administrators of the world and now he has himself.

Knowledge of the world, which should have been taught to some extent properly or seen around on its own, is the current position at the end of an HR that would only be common in an ordinary and unthinkable emergency: worshipping administrators while falling out completely.

Of course, although I am dissatisfied with that, I am not willing to go complaining to my Lord if I am not willing to skip work because of it.

Being such a kirier, I thought about enjoying the trip to the sky when I could see the world properly.

"I don't know. More like this, you want to see it in a resting environment."

Troubleshooting and rubbing, anyway. As for Killier, who doesn't have time to rest, I can't even enjoy from the bottom of my heart the view of the sky from the back of a dragon that would take a normal person a lifetime to see.

The desire to be free from such hassles quickly and in a position to enjoy the scenery at will leaked that sentiment, but Lianya, who overheard it, nodded honestly.

"Not at all. I'd like to be free of trouble and talk, and just try eating and walking in the amusement mountains."

"If you remain aristocratic, isn't that hard, too?

There's no way a nobleman belonging to the country can imitate wandering over there at will.

There will be an infirmity that must really be tied to its own territory and fulfill its obligations to the State.

It is the general view that nobility can live a noble life, etc., because it fulfils such duties, but Lianya pounded and spilled when she heard it and blatantly looked at it, regardless of the presence of Zion next door.

"If you want to disturb me, destroy me from the Principality of Triden..."

"No, hey, Lenya. Stop it, please... my mother will persuade me properly to make sure hope passes"

It was a scion that rushed to reach Lianya's shoulder, but inside, he thinks that no one would stand in the way of it if Lianya even told the Grand Duke that she was "coming to eat and walk on the Visiting Mountain".

Of course, the management of the territory should not be abandoned, but it is a story that we can do whatever it takes there, specifically if Meyria is in the eyes that cry over sleep deprivation and eye fatigue, it should have come together as a story for now.

"The Count's status didn't mean you wanted anything else, did it?

"Yeah, I know. It's okay, 'cause I know, Lenya."

"Even the brave pull rate was a story I wouldn't take on if Kurtz wasn't my kid"

"I have to thank you, Kurtz. Mostly us."

"Totally troublesome...... I hate that little girl"

"Can you just stop sending a curse?!?

Lianya squirmed like that with her sigh.

Killier peeled her eyes and raised her voice of protest at the curse placed in that verbal butt.

In fact, even if the curse of Lianya arrives at that young lady goddess, Lord of Gilliel, it has not much to do with Killier, who is now descending into this world.

However, in the unlikely event that the toddler goddess falls or hides under the curse of Lotus Yaya, Kirie herself will have to solve all the rubbing in this world.

Before this, it was a protest for fear that it would fall on me, but even Lianya, the Ten Himself who sent the curse, was so clear about the speed of reaction that I wondered if that was okay.

"There was no alarm or gap at all..."

"You're not the guy who's gonna be like this as cursed as I am, are you?

"It's a level that's definitely not going to be okay. Weigh yourself."

The conversation between Kirier and Lianya was a story that Shion, who is listening to right around the corner, doesn't know what to do, but from Rubidra, who is putting it on his back, he somehow understands something as if it were a story of a higher order being, and once again strengthens the thought of not taking a bad attitude towards Lianya, who seems to have just cursed such a being and could destroy it.

Even while doing that, Rubidra kept going south on the Dragon Nation continent at dragon speeds.

Its speed, if a little impossible, is such that it reaches from the northern edge of the Dragon Nation's continent to the grueling forests of the south in about a dozen hours, so much so that Lotus Mita passed through the likes of several villages and towns, but as far as I can see from the sky, without the figure of the Dragon Nation, I can't see him as if he were a demon king's army.

"Doesn't Rubidra feel anything?

In terms of perception, Lianya also had something quite superior, but she also understood herself that it was still exceptionally inferior to dragons.

Vision, hearing, and smell are different between people and dragons as if they don't have teeth.

Making the most of such ability, Rubidra, who is exploring his surroundings, returns an answer to Lianya's query without stopping the work.

< I don't feel anything, and I don't see anything. Even though I'm already in the Dragon Nation territory and it's not weird >

The dragon tribe should have considerably reduced its number in previous rushes.

We ate more demon army raids there, so maybe even if Alberto was there, he wouldn't be able to stop the demon army raids and finally bring his head to the idea that the entire dragon tribe was doomed.

"I wish I could manage to recover Alberto's body alone"

"Lenya, I'll think of you there in a direction that's still alive. Right?"

"I was wondering if there would be a problem with corpses if they were found unreusable?

"Killier too! I was one of them until a while ago!

Lotus Yakiya and Kirier with a little bit of cold grass.

Only Theon speaks of protest against it.

Rubidra, who is having such a conversation on her back, should not pinch her mouth because she is not interested in a single individual of the Dragon Nation, no matter how brave she is from the beginning.

"If you don't turn to the Demon King's Army, I don't care if you're alive or dead... I don't have a clue."

"As far as I'm concerned, assuming the dragon tribe is doomed, I have a headache because I have to figure out what kind of race to live here next."

"We're both in a situation where we don't know anything yet, so I think this is where we should wish Mr. Alberto well... no?

< I think I'd rather be that way too... oh, pain?

Rubidra, who expressed a willingness to agree with Zion, groaned abruptly and small in the middle of the words.

At the same time as that voice, a tall noise, like striking something hard as well as something hard, intermittently pops into the ears of the three on their backs, and the three rush to begin to alert their surroundings over Rubidra's back.

"What the hell is that...?

Looks like they attacked you. They shot me like some kind of little piece of debris right down there.

To Rubidra's words, if Lotus Ya leans over to the edge of Rubidra's back and looks down from there to the lower realm, what you see below is a terrain like a series of small hills and mountains, and from all over it, something like a red-hot little innumerable rubble that was probably shot at Rubidra, pulls a red dotted line in the air to plunder Rubidra's body and disappears further overhead.

"Anti-aircraft machine guns?

I instantly realized that Lianya was like that rubble being a bullet, the bullet of an anti-aircraft machine gun fired at the sky.

Whatever it is, it's not what's normal in a fantasy world.

Unless someone else creates it or brings it in, Lianya slaps the scales on Rubidra's back, thinking.

"Rubidra! They guessed it!

On the ground, it almost sprang up with the figure of a demonic soldier who made me wonder where the hell he was hiding.

I don't have time for a long conversation, but the first time Rubidra complained of pain meant she was getting some direct hits or a loot.

< I hit a few shots in the stomach, but as light as this >

Lianya strokes down her chest saying that she does not see the color of pain in her voice and that she does not seem to be lying.

But I couldn't be optimistic.

Anyway, the attack itself was in the middle of a never-ending one, and even more so because it started being launched not just at machine guns, but even at other weapons, aimed at Rubidra.

Lianya's eyesight did not reveal the details, but a platform with some huge cylindrical form and a weapon on his shoulder, carried personally by soldiers around it.

"That's... yummy. You're making a world like this appear innocent..."

Lotus knew only one person with such abilities.

As we keep thinking about that person behind us, it is now a prerequisite to do something about a bunch of weapons that are trying to align that aim with Rubidra in front of us.

"A portable anti-aircraft missile and… a surface-to-air missile device…"

No matter how fast the dragon is, there's no way we can get enough speed to pull the missile apart.

And a machine gun bullet would have prevented it with its own scale, Rubidra, but if asked if it could even defend the missile's destructive power, he was nearly lost in judgment inside.

< Sounds a little creepy?

Rubidra asks me if I can convey Lianya's thoughts or if I show anxious feelings in my thoughts, but as Lianya, I can't really answer anything.

Just keep your posture low on Killier and Zion, skip instructions to be careful not to fall off Rubidra's back, and when you move yourself around the base of Rubidra's neck, you secure your body so that it spans your neck and drops your gaze to the ground.

"There's going to be an unsavory one. I'll intercept you, but you may not be able to do it completely."

Ok. I'll focus on dodging and defense. >

Apparently, Rubidra decided to defend herself with all her might, leaving the interception to Lianya.

At the end of Lianyi's gaze, which he thought would be easier to deal with even if it were, he saw a ground-to-air missile set up on the ground firing its missiles in the wake of a Rubidra flying through the sky, spraying with sound and smoke one after another.