On the Way Home I Got a Bride and Twin Daughters, Who Were Dragons

The tiniest ruten in front of him gave himself up and spread his wings.

Kaoruhei, wait a minute.

"Oh, wow."

Rouge put me down to the side of a thick tree branch that was on his shoulder.

He cares about the wounds on his back and is treated gently.

"The lions, too, fall back"

I walked to Gassara, where I nodded with my shoulders down, prompting her in a quiet tone.

"No, but"

"Back off"

"Ouch!

I grabbed the collar of Gassara's down jacket eating and pulled it hard.

Gassara, who blew up about 2m, landed next to me.

What kind of mess is that?

"Oh, I'm sorry. Because she is bigger than Kaoruhei."

Apparently, he decided he seemed sturdy with that physique.

"Mm-hmm. It's no big deal to have three, because this is the first time I've fought while protecting someone. Just in case."

Rocking that bright red long hair, Rouge walks Zunzun toward Little Luten.

I had zero vigilance if I only looked at my back, and it was too grand an attitude.

"So, are you okay?

The way it looks is too natural to worry about the other way around. Unexpectedly, Rouge looked back just a little and nodded cocklessly.

"Mm-hmm. Apparently, I can take care of that one"

"Huh?"

"QUOOOOOOOO!!

As always, a well-stretched voice echoed around.

Looking at the sky in a hurry, a stagnant medium ruten was about to spread his wings and make a sudden descent.

"Whew!"

"Shit!

Me and Gassara, who set up magic cannons.

Rouge, pictured at the edge of his sight, turns his back from us and continues to relate to Little Luten.

"The wind! Coming!"

"Come on!"

There's nothing I can do where I fit in.

Medium Ruten is already coming straight to us on a fast enough ride.

Gassara took on the magic cannon on her shoulder, but looked like she was going to suffer from a moment of stiffness in her body pain.

Luten is in front of you now. Let's get some rest!

"HEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!!!

With the high eccentricity, the colorful silhouette slipped past our heads and clashed with the flying Medium Lutten.

"Nah, what the fuck!

"Sister Nanairo!

A ringing metal sound.

Color-removing feathers that dance around.

A silhouette of a feminine line bungled a large chunk of metal far beyond her height, blowing a medium ruthene.

"What the fuck!? Gasara! I'm enjoying the excitement. Bye!?

A bird woman in a silver down jacket with a huge yellow mouth, Beak, and different colors shouts out.

"This one was just bored with cluttered" Za "fish" Ko "wolf modoki. Da! You big fat ass! Kana not giving way to Atashi!? Hey!? hey!? Oi!"

With an incredibly happy look, a woman named Nanairo, Gassara's sister precious, shook down a chunk of metal vertically at the same time as she landed.

'It', cracking the asphalt and eating it into the ground, was a sword.

Great sword.

Incredibly big sword braked and held Mr. Nanairo's body back.

"No, you do it, sister!

"Thankyou!! Hyah!"

Nanairo, who no longer had a madman smile on his face, gently descended to the side and jumped as he pulled that huge sword out of the ground with one hand.

Hey, where did that sword weight go? Don't swing around feeling like you're going down a plastic bat like that.

Hey, what the hell is that guy?

"But Gassara! I'm scared of your sister!

"Don't worry! I'm scared sometimes, too!

Where is there a reassuring element!?

"Garthaller"

"Wow, I'm surprised!

There was something behind it at some point.

Looking back in surprise at my voice, a giant gray beast man was painting something on my back.

Oh, God, I didn't even notice!

"Brother Sedgitz!

"Mi-ju-ku, too."

"Sorry brother!

Gassara bows her head in panic.

It was the Beastman of the Namakemono tribe who was there. It was Gassara's brother's share.

Gatching hold of my back with one hand, nullifying something without my involvement.

"Oh, no, that! What are you doing, your brother? Something painted, guh!! What the hell!!"

Ouch! It hurts so bad!

The drooling mucus is applied to my back, and that's dyeing it fast!

What the hell is this sense of menthol! Awesome sooooo!!

"Shh, shh..."

"Stay with me! Yes!? What did you say this guy!

Oh, no.

I'm getting paralyzed by pain and I kind of feel like I'm losing my back!

"... hmm. Uh, it's disinfected. I can only do about first aid, but I have applied a medicine that has a magical medication for hemostasis and protective ingredients. It hurts to death at first, but think it's better than dying later. There's paramedics at the shelter, so you're going to see Kitin, kid. Whatever it takes, it's too hurtful. Hey, Gassara. Why is this happening when Temehe is attached? Wouldn't hurt an amateur to disqualify a professional hunter."

"Oh, no"

"If you make any excuses, I'll kick your ass."

Who's this?

I was half-opened "Hanbi" earlier. I had a sleepy eye, but suddenly I had sharper eyes than I had.

The tone was also frustratingly relaxed, with a wildly sinister voice making me feel quick.

I don't think he's the same person very much.

"Wow! Brother, you don't have to be in that serious mode!

Gassara is shaking with her shoulders down and rattling.

Aren't you a little too scared?

"Brother, oh man! I'm flying that way, Tar!

I heard Mr. Nanairo in the distance.

I'll shake my head and look, but I don't see him anywhere.

Up there.

Looking up in Mr. Seijitsu's voice, Mid-Ruten was about to swing from far above.

There is only one wing, and the remaining wings are chopped a thousand in half. My right arm is missing a tip from my elbow, and my left foot is missing an ankle part.

Hey, when did you end up like that?

It's been less than five minutes since Mr. Nanairo started fighting. Whoa!?

"I didn't fly in, I guess I blew it up"

Boy, Mr. Seijitsu, waving his head up, glanced at the falling luten and disappeared.

"What?"

Within a moment, he was gone.

You haven't even blinked, but you lose sight of Mr. Seijitsu, who was in front of you.

"Oops!"

Something exploded over our heads.

No, it sounded like an explosion.

I freak out at the sound and accidentally shelter my head, followed by looking up over my head.

"Ugh..."

Impact enough to whine by accident.

A giant catfish in gray was poking up his right fist and crushing the middle ruthen, which should have been a chunk of rock, into a piece of wood dust.

That's bravery floating in the evening sky.

Even with a troublesome look, Mr. Seijitsu is lagging in a leap right uppercut position.

"Mm. Not quite."

"Ru, Rouge!?

Why didn't you just surprise me?

I'm already having a heartache and I'm going to stop!

Could I just be the dumb one!? Yes, but come on!?

"Chi, what about little ruthens?

"Mm. That."

There was a stuffy little black mountain where I pointed with those white, thin, beautiful fingers.

What is that?

"Because even if it's resurrected, it's in the way. I crushed it after I baked it in my mind and baked it again."

Well, whatever that is. It's overkill. I mean, come on!

"Ahhhh!! Brother, this is terrible! Atashi toys!

"Too much playing, asshole."

Mr. Nanairo descends as he wings his colorful wings with rust.

"Oh, but there's another one, sir. Don't come any closer, Dodo."

Oh, speaking of which.

I was in such a hurry right in front of you that I completely forgot, but there was still a great deal of ruthen left.

See once again the Great Ruten nestled in a distant sky.

"Ah."

Greater Ruten was opening his mouth and leaning back heavily against his body.

"Bu, the braces are coming! Run!"

Everybody in my voice, except Rouge.

As usual, Rouge, a facial expression that wouldn't let him read emotions, opened his eyes only slightly looking back at what he thought.

"Ah, Eye."

"Huh?"

By an unexpected name, I get caught and look back, too.

A familiar looking girl stood at the entrance to the public hall that became a refuge.

My face turning bright red and glowing black horns growing from my temples, Aoi wearing my middle school jersey with a big 'Kaoruhei Wind' written vertically on my right chest looks at me as I wrap my burrs and thunder around me.

Aoi with a look like something to indulge in.

The thunder emanating from its body climbs to heaven and becomes a giant sphere.

"Oh, shit."

Aoi looked up to heaven, shuddering with a pull.

And.

"No to Kaoruhei-san! What are you doing to my husband?

With that voice, a collection of lightning, or thunderballs, flew straight to Ruten.

"Quooooo!! Keppe......"

Greater Ruten, who was now about to release his braces, was drunk by a thunderball with some sort of dumb voice.

A flash of light.

A tall bursting sound through your ears.

I meditate my eyes unintentionally and shelter my face with one hand.

Eventually I opened my eyes when the noise fell out into the distant sky.

Greater Ruten was nowhere to be seen.

It just evaporated...