Ohanabatake no Maousama

"Would you like to practice dancing while you're too hungry?" Kuders came up with such a proposal a short while after dinner, which was too strange to understand.

"Yeah, I want to do it!" Amoena nodded at the proposal without any particular worries. The red poppy day has passed away, and the stars are blinking in the indigo sky, which is sometimes seen from the cloudy sky, but the surrounding area is bright because the shining flowers are throwing orange light.

Moreover, the dandelion that emits healing light was shimmering from the gap, and the tiredness of the mountain walk had already completely disappeared. Rather, I feel a little too much power and want to move a little.

"Then, Kuders can applaud? I just want a song, but I don't think I probably know a song from a festival in our village."

Amoena can only dance a few songs that were sung at the village festival. In addition, it is not a song that attracts tourists and dances, so it is a song with a name that few people know in the neighboring village. Naturally, Kudels, who grew up in the demon world as well as human society, couldn't know.

"No, I don't know the rhythm of the clapping because I don't know the song at all." "That's right. Yeah, "Okay."

As Kouders nodded, Amoena began to move her feet, humming the melody, like a humming. Whirlwind At first, it is modest, like a butterfly crossing over flowers, and bold, like long before. Close your eyes, laugh, spin, spin. If this was a festival outfit, the hem would be soared, and it would have been spectacular.

"How was it?" After a while, Amoena asked Kouders with his eyes sparkling with a little breath. Despite the bitter smile, Kudels smiles slowly.

"Yes, it was very beautiful. And it wasn't a very long song, so I almost remembered it. Let's put in the accompaniment instead of clapping."

He did not catch Kuders' luggage, but at least did not have a whistle or lyre. Kuders boasts a little to Amoena, who is angry.

"Do you know the technique of hand flute?"

A literal translation is a whistle in the hand. But that alone isn't quite clear. I thought it was a finger flute, but that wasn't a good thing for playing. Rather, whistling can do something more like an instrument.

Satisfied with the embarrassed appearance of Amoena, he tightly combined Kudels's hands, put his lips on his thumbs, and breathed in. Then, a sound resembling a whistle sounds like it is written as vooooooo.

"Wow, it looks like a flute!"

Kuders practiced changing his pitch by moving his hands and legs, and began playing the melody he had just heard.

“Awesome! The dwarves who saw it also began imitating Amoena with the drunk staggered feet. It is a really fun and lively time.

However, a terrible incident attacked them. …… I have completely forgotten himself, but this is a tragedy because Kuders' father is a dragon with the status of a dragon king.

It was a moment when Audena was crazy and dancing while Kudels played a hand flute. That was when the song entered the second rust part. Bush ゥ ゥ ゥ ゥ ゥ ゥ ゥ ... The sound of anxiety sounds from the mouth of Kuders, who was enthusiastic about the performance.

――What's this sound !? With some terrible bad feeling, Amoena stopped and looked back. Then, at the next moment, a light streak leaked from the gap between Kudels's hands with a beeping sound.

And the moment the streak touched a nearby stump ... the stump broke in half with a sharp noise. Immediately before the impact hit, Amoena suddenly bowed down to the ground. At the next moment, the stump explodes with a loud noise.

But Kudels, who was obsessed with the performance, was shocked, and the giant slewed greatly. Yes, with a mysterious mysterious ray emitted from the combined hands. The terrifying rays of destruction were lifted up by the rays and disappeared into the dark, quiet forest.

What happens then? The tragedy as expected is coming.

After a moment of silence, the trees in the forest in front of Kudels disappear with a terrible explosion.

"Kyaa !?" Amoena rolled down the ground, blocking her ears, suddenly. A bomb blast and small rubble rub the back roughly. Signs of surprised birds and beasts shouted away.

Soon, when the surroundings regain calmness, Amoena wakes up in dread. "What ... what was it now?"

As if waiting for the words, the mist of the night breeze was blown away, revealing the surroundings. In front of you is a single road that leads through the forest. By the way, there was no such thing until now.

"... Look, Amoena-san. You have a new road. You may be able to take a shortcut to the city." Genketsu A slightly resounding voice.

In retrospect, Amoena breathed a big breath and slammed Kouders on frank opinions.

"I'm miserable for an adult who can't admit his mistakes honestly. It's ugly." "It's a shame!"

Furthermore, Kuders said that whenever he referred to the event later.

There's no help in sighing destruction. Because (half) is a dragon.