Sayonara Ryuusei Konnichiwa Jinsei

--Doran, when I first met you, was still young, but I was amazed at her ability to easily destroy Noble Vampires.

I was also a vampire, so you wouldn't know how surprised I was to be alert or hostile, but to see you carelessly without showing any fears .

Even after being invited into the carriage, your attitude and behavior were astonishing to me.

While I was talking to you who were not afraid of me, I was biting the joy of exchanging words with someone after a long absence.

So I have renewed my oath that you must bet on this life and defend Diol so that you and your friends will not be hurt anyway.

However, since I have to use your power and help to defeat the diol, it is a bit embarrassing to think back now.

Doran, thanks to you for healing the wounds on my face that I thought would never be healed, and for ending the revenge with all of my homeland by defeating Diol.

Oh, and that time walking in the falling moonlight in your arms.

I was not a queen of Valkyrios or a stupid revenge, but a woman who was just a Dramina.

While I was much older and held in your arms, I remember the first time since losing my hometown, no, perhaps only the first time I was born.

A solid feel that takes my body and mind and wraps it. At that time, it was my true intention that I just wished that time would stop.

It's still a bit of a grudge that I just relaxed a bit and then showed me something I didn't do. Please do not forget.

After you have separated from you and have congratulated everyone in the country, and have watched the beginning of the next era of vampires, I am thrilled to finally be able to go under you.

Come laugh with the woman who did not do it. Once a king who ruled a nation, he decided to focus on only one man.

Oh, Doran, Doran.

But this feeling that lives in my heart grows with each passing day. The heart, which should not be pulsing, beats hot, and I can't help thinking of you each time.

Doran, I love you-

Wrote so far, Doramina stopped moving her black crystal pen.

I read the text as I wrote it many times, and then the color of shame appeared on my cheeks, which seemed to have even darkened white porcelain.

After leaving the red-painted land, Doramina was writing a letter to Doran in a private room in a horse-drawn carriage that rushed at sea.

I thought that it would be fun to go to Doran without surprise and surprise it, but I thought it would be better to say hello in advance, so I will arrive at this time, I read it, but when I read it back, it was like that.

This means that no matter where you look, it will only look like a love sentence, and no matter how you read it, you can only read it as a love letter.

Drumina, with a bright red face, seemingly steaming from her head, coughed intentionally, even though no one was watching, then opened the desk and closed her door.

Speaking of the real intention, I wanted to roll it crumpled and throw it away in a trash basket, but if I decided to send a love sentence to Doran in the future, I wanted to read it back and use it as a reference.

"Now, when it comes to Doran, that's the way it is. I can't show it to His Highness Asylum or the Duke of Greyland."

Doramina says that she was struggling with her own movements of her mind, holding her cheeks between her hands with her body temperature rising to an unusually high level as a vampire.

However, he said he was happy and somehow happy. Is it because Dolan is the reason why the body temperature became high?

Then, after thinking about Doran for a while, Dolamina moved his body, twisted his body, never lifted his pen, and started to fix it because he wrote a greeting to Dolan.

However, before this greeting, which began with dear Doran, could break away from Koibun, Doramina wasted another twenty sheets of stationery.

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By the way, while Dramina is heading for Bern village, Lenia, who has left the hometown of Blaster Blast, is aiming for Bern village at a stretch and using a horse-drawn carriage at Clause village, a relay point from Galois to Bern village. Was.

This riding cart, which runs between Bern and Clause, is a village villager in Bern with the increasing number of merchants looking for the specialties of the forest of Ente, which can be obtained in the village of Bern, as well as the number of hot water treatment customers who want to use the baths of Doran. This is a riding cart that Doran created at the request of his daughter Senna.

Ten rows of seats are provided facing the front of the left and right two legs across the elongated passage, and there is a shelf for luggage overhead. A large box carriage that can be used by forty people at a time.

The seats and body use a number of spring devices and cushioning devices that absorb the impact of running, in addition to cotton wool, and have the same or better ride quality than the most commonly used top-class carriages.

This horse-drawn carriage, which is ridiculously heavy given the passengers and their luggage, is a horse golem built with a special emphasis on horsepower and also serves as a traction and escort.

Unlike a normal horse golem, it has a thin foil-like composite armor of mythril and Damascus, has a high-powered engine that can squeeze 1,000 horsepower and a skeleton that can withstand it, and the various sense organs are terribly sharp.

In recent years, plating and haunting have disappeared, but the fighting ability added by Doran in anticipation of assaults such as robbers and monsters will be comparable to one hundred ordinary warriors.

The road leading from Krause to Berne was a surprise to people walking on it, other than being covered with cobblestones overnight.

This is because there were stone statues on both sides of the highway that seemed to stop at their feet and forget the flow of time.

The stone statues, which were installed shortly after the road to Berne village was covered with cobblestones, were all moving at all, and were so detailed that they could speak and speak.

An ancient hero fighting a multi-headed snake, a saint in a myth praying to God, a warrior fighting valiantly over a griffon, and a prophet telling the people of God in front of the people. Stone statue of the people.

This is a group of handmade stone statues set up by Doran after the construction of a small-scale lodging facility as part of the plan to make Bern Village a tourist attraction.

Head The sculptors of today and today have the elaboration, power, and personality that make them admire, rather than being intensely jealous if they witness them.

No matter how outrageous, even the sculptors claimed to be the hands of God, there is at least one point that never exceeds Doran.

It was said that Doran had first seen most of the gods, ancient monsters, and heroes that were the subject of sculpture.

In comparison with modern sculptures and paintings of which the size has been changed or retrofitted by imitation, there are some places where there is a difference in the shape, but the majesty and style of the completed stone statue show the true appearance of the gods Doran's stone statue excels in comparison. Some of the riders who have witnessed the stone statues set up at the side of the highway have even started praying to the worshiping gods, and some even shed inspiring tears.

From the perspective of Renia, there is no interest in the gods or demons that were the subject of the stone statue, but when they saw the statue and were impressed, they seemed to be in a good mood because they were proud of their father.

No matter where he was, he was a reign of Doran's supreme principle who worshiped and worshiped.