Down the river from the lakeside town and back to Lightning River Port (Torchport).
By the time I approached him, I was already spreading my temper, and the ladies who were working out of town, with their hands on their mouths, were surprised and rushed to the city.
Lord, you're back! Everyone's safe! I can hear you screaming, etc.
By the time Gayagaya and a lot of people came out of town this time, we were on the pier.
By the time I got up to shore, Mr. Tonio had come to the forefront.
My beard is kind of bearded, and I have a neighborhood around my eyes.
I've left the city to you, so it seems you've put a lot of work into it, I'm sorry.
"Well done. Welcome home. … What's the end of it?
I nod at the inquiry.
When I unwrapped the wrap I had kept with Mr. Gerreyes, the tip of the twisted horn and a large, thick scale appeared from it.
"Demons living in the mountains. And Evil Dragon Varakhiaka. - I picked it up!
When I hoisted the corner and shouted like that, I wow cheered.
Varakhiaka's roar and growl echoed all the way to this city.
There must have been some anxiety.
That's what resolved it at this moment.
"Wah! Oh, my God!
From the crowd, a red-haired dwarf penetrated.
Take it, swinging it around, Vi laughed.
"They're all safe, I'm glad! That's a dragon horn. Let me see it, I'll make it a song later! - Oh, what's that new gear AWESOME!? Where did you procure it!?
Oh shaggy.
I guess this will all be interviewed later by Sanzan Root Digging Leaf Digging, and I was drunk by the People's Wave of Joy and Blessing as it were.
There was Mr. Agnal as the face of Dwarf Street. Mr. Thori and Mr. Hodds, too.
Marks and the others at Bluffer, who asked us to go out, were back safely and laughed at us like we were celebrating each other.
The old Dwarf, Mr. Glendil, had the shoulders of Mr. Gerreyes and Lu in tears of tears.
Anna, who brought Shannon, came running late, and I also saw her jump into Mr. Leistoff's chest.
Menel kind of slipped out, from a little far away, but I can't seem to keep an eye on the noise in your mood.
It gets messed up.
Thank you, congratulations, well done, long live, and all sorts of words fly with woe.
When I was smiling back at them or responding to a hug or handshake, Mr. Tonio hit me heavily as the flow calmed down.
"Sa, sa! Lords, you are all tired! He defeated the dragon and left!
Saying so and pulling people apart,
"Set aside some rest time...... we'll start with a feast tomorrow!
I'm glad, and you're looking at me, so I snort.
I'm no match for Tonio anymore.
On the stream made by Mr. Tonio,
"It's a celebration of dragon extermination! Gentlemen, please eat, drink, sing and celebrate fully tomorrow!
Shouting like that, wow, and a loud cheer.
I also saw Shannon shine her face all the time at an untimely festival.
Everyone I saw smiled. He seemed happy, happy, happy.
…………
I think I protected this happiness. [M]
We have to challenge Valakhiaka.
If I had lost to Varakhiaka.
- I wouldn't have been able to see a sight like this.
I failed to protect what I had gained.
I've been nodding, reborn from my previous life when I couldn't go anywhere - and it wasn't in vain that I've stood up and kept walking.
As a warm feeling, full of heart.
... I kind of felt like my chest was jammed.
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The next day was a grand celebration in the morning.
A table is pulled from all over the town square and a white tablecloth is applied.
Flower wheels are adorned everywhere, and warm dishes of hot air made by the ladies are drawn from here and there from the early morning.
A lot of them are on the table, each one of them looking familiar.
Everyone smiled.
... dressed in courtesy, I raise my voice at the top of the square.
"Uh, the food will get cold, and we won't talk for long.... My stomach is flaky too!
When I joke and say that, I laugh as I respond.
"Celebrate the success of dragon exorcism and the abundant autumn grace...... to the Goddess of Lightning! To the good gods!
To the goddess of lightning! To the good gods!
That's what people scream,
"- Cheers!"
Cheers! and countless toasts were raised.
Some are made of corners, some are made of wood, some are colored, and some are not.
A feast where they meet lively and are drink-dried one after the other.
There is talk from nature and everywhere, and laughter that sounds like fun.
In the meantime, I heard a string.
When this is where I make my money, Vi is starting to play with pleasure.
It was about the elves and the dwarves.
It was lost to the Great Breakdown two hundred years ago and is about to be reclaimed to his land, the land of Elves and Dwarves.
The Land of Flowers and the Land of Candles.
The delicate carriage of fingers plays a sound cheerfully at one time and sadly at another, colouring the story.
And then it turns, and the sound breaks.
Quiet story.
The story of the two nations is interrupted by ruin.
… but quietly from there, the sound began to play again.
Still, Vi sings.
Still, as long as there are people, as long as they are willing, the nations will be resurrected.
It's like circling around a circle.
Even if it falls into darkness.
The light of the Kind Goddess would illuminate it.
Even if poison and darkness cover everything.
Even if the devil roams, and the evil dragon growls, a land of fear and fruitfulness.
Still, the End of the Holy Knight (Paladin) creeps.
with the light of the Kind Goddess.
He said he would pay off the darkness of this southern continent and walk with courage.
- Bi's three-string instrument (Rebek) sings up the dragon exorcism of the Holy Knight.
"The Endless Paladin Chapter III: King's End of the Iron Rust Mountain"