Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

Fucking hell, there it is.

I'm sure I can't forget this sight of the day. It was a shadow bigger than the house that jumped through the woods and into my eyes as I stood at the entrance to the village. It was the body of a dragon that was exposed to the light of the day when it began to blush and float by disastrous.

"Where's Rosé!

Toslin spares while he breathes up, looking for Mr. Rose. In the village square, surprised by the sudden arrival of a dragon, there is the appearance of the villagers fleeing. In it, I found a familiar flutter and a wobbly curly haired woman.

"Shit! There, right in front of the dragon!

Across Goltmund, Mr. Rosé is facing the dragon with a large shield and togetgemeis in his hand. Keeping a certain distance, he uses Goltmund's legs to tease the attack and inflict a blow on Mace without slipping through.

"You're lying! You can't win!

"You're buying time, aren't you? Carol, are you ready?

Toslin slapped Carol on the shoulder and pulled out a long sword that played slurries and sunsets.

"You have to go without it, don't you?

"Wow, I..."

"You guide the villagers! Don't take many of them out of the village alone!

That's what Toslin said. No, he went up against the dragon with his ambition.

"So, but then... everyone."

"Because that's what I'm talking about. You can run away with the villagers. Bye."

"Ma'am, come on... Carol..."

But Carol stroked my cheek bewildered, and she went laughing as she did. That's... what do you mean? I'm not running... So what happens to everyone?

"What are you doing?! Hurry up or they'll crush us. Yikes!

Someone grabbed my arm as I stood still.

"La, mr. ryaland......"

"Mr. Iris, run away, too! The village won't hold anymore."

Looking back out loud, Mr. Quinn runs with a child in both hands. By its side, a woman was lending a shoulder to the village chief.

"That's right, you idiot. You! Come back here, you bastard."

The mouthless fairy Laplice also stays on Mr. Quinn's shoulder, screaming.

"But everyone! How dare you leave me alone?"

Ahead of me throwing my gaze, there are three people there who are still risking their lives at this time.

"Oh, my God! No matter how many of you adventurers... I can't, they're dragons!

"Yes, there's no way Omae and the like are going to make enemies!

"I know. Yikes! So everyone's buying me time and trying to get the villagers out of here."

I was toothpicked and I didn't even want to cry, but tears broke down even though I wasn't crying.

"Then... then it's about running away. Yikes! If we stay here, they will die for nothing!

Mr. Ryaland rocked my shoulder. Strongly and strongly grabbed arms hurt and made me realize this was real.

"To die for nothing... and die? Three people... die?

My lips tremble. Not by the fear of the dragon, but by the reality that three people will die, I feared. It was a short time of six months, but I... it seemed like I had a new sister and it was so much fun. Is that what you're gonna lose?

"Let's go! While those kids are holding me back!

Mr. Ryaland pulled my arm hard. But my legs don't move.

"Hey, Irise!

I paid softly for Mr. Ryanland's yelling hand. And ask.

"Tell me. Of mushrooms, where is the mushroom storage!

Spread the sack of hemp in your hand and I'll pack the mushrooms gradually.

"Look! Even if the warehouse is empty! Pack your mushrooms in a bag!

Mr. Ryalland's voice echoes in the warehouse where people rush in and out. We put a mask on our mouths and, mindlessly filling the hemp bag with mushrooms, we take it outside. Outside, a spore of Guthridake leaked out of a pile of hemp bags, with no worse vision.

"Once you've packed it, just hold it and climb to the roof nearby! The ladies are making it for me at my own risk. Don't waste this time. Yo!

I handed Mr. Quinn the bag and immediately ran into the warehouse with an empty hemp bag again.

"No, this work reminds me of when I was younger."

The village chief is also helping me with all the spores.

"Well, thank you."

I thanked him without resting my hands. The village chiefs told me they wanted to help everyone. All the adults in the village are carrying mushrooms now that they have stopped running away.

"Ho ho. What are you saying? We are the ones who thank you."

"Come on, you're all packed up! Now it's our turn to help the ladies!

The villagers hold bags in their hands and jump out of the warehouse.

"Look, what's going on? I'm coming, Iris. Your people, they want to help, don't they?

Mr Ryaland urged me, and I nodded in haste. Grab a bag with mushrooms in both hands and run out. We spent time together when it was fun, when it was sad, when it was hard, thinking about the three of us.

"Hey... what! What are you doing! I told you to run!

The dragon is roaring similar to the ground. I hear it over the backs of the desperate Toslins. If you look at it again this close, it's really big. But there are several wounds on the body that are said to be stiffer than sun-dyed rocks, from which dodgy and massive amounts of blood are flooded. One of the pair of wings stretched out of his back was bent and one eye was crushed.

"This place is dangerous! Run, please!

That's what Mr. Rosé shouts when he sees us.

"Sounds like they all have something... whoa, no good! He's gonna spray fire again. Yikes! Everybody be careful!

The dragon opened its mouth wide at a time when Carol's words would or would not end. Not that I can swallow a whole cow, but my big mouth has turbulent pile teeth, and beyond that... behind my throat, there's a red, burning flame dancing... and hey... not if I'm lookin 'at it! So, but... my legs are dull...

"What are you doing, stupid! It burned black!

Toslin held me aside and flew away to the side.

"Hi-no!

The flames passed over me and Toslin's head with a tremendous roar.

"Over there...... damn, you bastard! Fuck you! You're not coming!

The heated air burns my cheeks. Even I, sheltered, am this fever, so Toslin...

"And, Toslin! It's burning. It's burning!

The tyrosis and flames were licking Gabba's raised toslin hair.

"Eh, shh! Noooooo! What do you think the maiden's hair is?

Fortunately, the only thing that caught fire was the end, so I was able to put it out immediately. Both Mr. Rose and Carol seemed to be safe, and I grated my breasts in a ho. Overhead, the villagers who panicked with an earlier spray were screaming in their mouths.

"Don't wake me up! They're dragons! Don't be surprised when the fire doesn't erupt. Are you ready for that, ladies?

Mr. Ryanland's well-attended voice sounds. I got up, grabbed the hemp bag, and got in a position where I could throw it anytime. The dragon, with one remaining eye, looks around and intimidates us scattered around.

"Come on, guys! Throw the bags at the same time!

On the occasion of the signal of Mr. Ryaland, who stood at the tallest viewing deck, the housewives, arrayed on the roof of the house spared from destruction, threw a hemp bag with a hanging voice. That number exceeded dozens, and so many spores were scattered that they swallowed dragon giants within the circumference.

"Eh... Ria!

I also threw the hemp bag toward the dragon with all my might. Bags flying through the sky wielding spores arced as they circled in circles, falling at the feet of dragons. Boffy yellow powder rises and can stand around the dragon.

"Hey, what's this! Iris, I told you to run.

Toslin looked back with her sword in place and yelled at me.

"Oops, sorry! But now all three of you cover your mouth with this towel!

When I finished throwing the bag in my hand, I rushed over to the Toslins and handed them a towel dampened with water, the colour of the three fatigues darkening and staring at them breathlessly. At the end of that gaze, the dragon is stuffy stepping on a sudden intensive attack.

"That's Guthridake, right?"

That said, Toslin's armor had several scratches and scratches. Similar scratches were seen on Mr. Rosé's large metal shield. Goltmund is blowing bubbles out of his mouth, but that's the boy, his eyes are still sharp.

"Ugh, yeah. But I guess I didn't need it. It's already so scratchy, and this is it."

"No, I'm not. That was from the beginning. It was a handful before Atashi and the others fought, that dragon. Hey, Rose?

Though breathless, one intact Carol.

"Yes, already when I started fighting"

"Uh... duh, what do you mean?

"I don't know, but you failed to land, didn't you? Well, thanks to that, I've managed to survive."

"Anyway, well, that helped. Now if the dragon will sleep."

"Right. But it doesn't seem that easy. Mr. Iries, please stay back. It's dangerous here."

As Rosé put it, the dragon sucks all that spores but still raves around. As he rose his ambition, he was destroying the houses with a tail that was about to be cut off a thousand times.