Sayonara Ryuusei Konnichiwa Jinsei

Doran felt intensely angry that Christina had finally relieved of the guilt of her ancestor's killing of the dragon, but was rekindled by the actions of Gajura, but she did what she needed to do. Did not make a mistake.

He sends his gaze to Christina's back, which emits a gigantic fighting and magical power with greater and greater purity than before, and looks back at Superior, Frau and the full-time knights.

"Leave the evil dragon and gajura to follow me, Christina and me. Your Highness descends downhill. Please ride here."

Instantly, an operative procedure is created, and five horse golems are created that have a stunning body made from dust, suspended molecules in the atmosphere, and soil on the ground.

The art is fine, with reins, stirrups and saddles.

Improvised horse golems, all polished steel color and luster, wait for the Creator's orders with silence.

"Wait, wait, Doran. Do you just leave us and run away?"

It was Frau who questioned Doran with a voice that was even angry. Christina calls for a stop over Doran in the fraud, which shows a fresh momentum after eating.

Christina smiles and looks back at Frau, who is angry with herself and defends Doran, who is a natural choice for the people of the kingdom.

"Please don't blame Dolan, Frau-sama. Someone needs to stop that ugly monster.

And it is me and Doran who should follow that role here. And in such an open space, you can use magic that was not available in underground ruins, and fight as much as you want.

Both me and Doran are the mouths where the battle of life is more effective than the game format such as the Demon Festival, so it is a pity for Gajura who came after us, but a convenient place for this You can fight with

You know that Doran's reputation has been fully watched at the race festival, but Serina, Doramina, and Diadora are all terrible users.

Let's see easily such a fool who relied on the evil dragon's failure and destroy it. ''

Christina had enough room to think so, if she was listening, Renia would get angry. As reported to Frau, Christina feels as though she is not threatened by the gyajura and the evil dragon.

Because she knows the power of Renia, the real nameless evil dragon, the inexhaustible power supplied by Dorado Note and the factor of dragon killing in the soul continue to ache from the previous point, endless fighting spirit There is no choice but to spring up.

It's like an opportunity to atone for sins committed by ancestors, fight, fight, destroy and atone for sins, as if whispered by the factors of Dornaught and the dragon killer.

Christina's blood and Doradnath still forgive themselves, even though Doran himself, who was killed by Semto, forgave the crime.

"But Christina, leaving you against such a big monster."

Of course, Frau seems to have no reason to leave himself here even if he stays here, and gajura, which can be painted crazy in the distance, has enough reason to keep himself and his brother hostage. I understand that it doesn't really help.

Nevertheless, the words that devour Christina's self before their own safety are nothing less than an indication of the goodness that Frau was born and raised.

"If you're really out of hand, we'll just stop and chase after your Highness, so rest assured, right? Doran?"

"Is it true Doran?"

Doran faces a grim gazing at a good girl, giving her an unpleasant look.

Deran is a villain, not a villain, but she doesn't think she's going to be hateful or murderous even if she's a kind of evil god.

"As Christina says, His Highness, Frauness, Superior, and we are not spared our lives.

I will do my best to live. His Highness plans our life, but we will survive by defeating Gajura and that evil dragon. ''

Doran knew that Christina wanted to fight the evil dragon alone and destroy it.

If they start riding down the horse golem, they're going to leave Christina out and fight as little as possible.

Sperion finds out that there is no such thing as strength and that Doran, Christina, and Serina do not have a piece of tragic feelings or thoughts of self-sacrifice, and hands on the shoulders of their tearful sister.

"Frau, don't waste any more of their time. It's the role of our brothers and sisters that takes their heart here, and you know that they're not going to lose. Do you understand? "

"Yes, brother, I'm sorry, Doran and Christina. I've spent extra time on my selfishness, but please promise. I'll survive without leaving anyone here."

Christina replied. While Frau was the most worried person and at the same time most reassured, there was no better candidate than Christina.

"We promise to meet again with everyone."

"That's right. Remember that promises are there to be fulfilled."

"Come on, Frau."

With the help of Radion, Fraud, with Radiah's help, rides the horse golem with Raasi and the remaining Superior, Chard, Radia, and Hebel straddle the horse golem.

Spearion sent a sincere glance from the horse to a calm Doran, who seemed to be fighting a huge monster as large as a mountain.

"What really should I say to you?"

"I would be grateful if I could forgive my personality, but it would be enough to say that politics and my Highness would not be able to do it. Is dazzling. "

Deran confessed honestly, but Superior laughed and listened.

The nobleman bets on life for the lord, and if a nobleman is taught, it is natural that no one can do this.

Dolan may not be strictly speaking yet, but still remains here for the Superiors. For that, Spellion had the greatest appreciation.

"Huh, I really want to spend more calm time with you. I sincerely hope that you will be blessed with that time.

Doran, maybe still early to say, thank you. I will live and see you again, as my sister says. ''

"Yes, I promise you."

At the end of that statement, Spellion went around his horse's neck, followed by Frau, Chard, and Hebel, who ran a horse golem.

A horse golem that is improvised but finished to a higher quality than commercially available horse golems, runs down mountain slopes at almost four times the speed of horses, without the problem of uneven terrain such as trees and depressions .

Selina suddenly opened her mouth after seeing the superions disappeared in no time. The words that spilled from her shiny lips seemed awfully sorry.

"Somehow, she seems to be cheating if she is worried that much, so she is very sorry. I don't think she's cheating anyway, but ..."

Apparently it wasn't "sorry" but she was really sorry.

Doramina agrees with Serina, spilling a small, grievous sigh, putting her left hand on the left cheek behind the veil.

The two people, whose roots are good and naive, were not good at telling lies or hiding information to someone.