Strange Grief Wants to Retire ~ The Weakest Hunter’s Hero Dream

It was an incomprehensible sight to follow your sister, Citri, into Tino's eyes that broke into man's water.

Yes, but it was in a water colored dragon and a hot spring. I accidentally forget the tension and look at it with caution so that the towel doesn't fall off, but it doesn't seem like an illusion.

I put it out on hot water only on my upper body. There is no rush in the expression. I'm just smiling like I'm objectified.

A dragon, who had never even seen the water color, roared when he saw Citrine and Tino.

Yes... I didn't call for help... what are you doing...

When you think calmly, there's no way the strong ask the weak for help.

In retrospect, the cry contained no words such as help. I just thought he was asking for help when he told me about the dragon, but Thousands of Changes has the title of Dragon Slayer.

The embarrassment I had felt until earlier was blown away. Retreat one step later as the dragon stands ready to strike whenever you want.

Tino is almost naked. I wrap a short towel around it and hide the area, but I don't have the knife I always carry, and I don't wear shoes. 'Cause I don't think there's a dragon in a normal hot spring.

Still, Tino's spirit was relatively stable in an unprotected state. Thanks to having your sister, Citrine, next door.

I didn't know what I was thinking when I was getting ready to bring potions into the hot springs, but that would be the hunter of the war.

The potion that blew up the fence was just an awesome power in the potion. Alchemists have the image of not being good at combat, but they don't when they get to the highest level.

But even hunters in such a history of war were just as unexpected about this situation, Citrie blinks and speaks for Tino's doubts.

"............... what are you doing?

"............... look. Don't you get it?

Wow, I don't know. I did.

The dragon becomes strong to be broadly proportional to its size. Watercolor dragons are small for dragons, and I guess they're not the stronger of dragons in that sense. Maybe this is the hot spring dragon your sister went to find the nest.

But it's still a dragon. Even if it rots, it's a dragon. Demons in demons, king of phantom beasts. Ancient East and West, the title of Dragon Killer is now known as a testament to the strong.

You could say that the world is wide, such as entering a hot spring flat with such a dragon. Such a situation in the first place, usually doesn't come.

Did the dragon recognize Tino and the others as worthy of vigilance, spreading their wings up from the hot springs? Hot water splashed and wings sparkled. The scales are also shiny.

Stop getting tangled up like The Dog Chain, which was wrapped around your body, gave up.

Citrie thought for a while, but punched her hand and told Tino.

"Okay. So, Tee...... nice to meet you, huh?

"Huh!?

The dragon comes around on a two-legged walk. Citrie, who was standing next to me, your sister grabs her shoulder and hides behind a confused Tino.

Moments later, a watery dragon gained momentum and shook his tail.

A long, tough tail strikes me like a whip compared to its body. Citrie, your sister whispers in Tino's ear in a hurry.

"With all these dragons, even Tee can deal with them, right?

"Huh? Huh?

Backwards almost reflexively. I should have left after a few steps, but I never bumped into your sister Citrine, who was supposed to have used Tino as a shield. Probably predicted Tino's movements, slipped sideways and dodged them.

Citrie, your sister walks past the edge of Tino's sight. Running through next to a dragon with a slight gap shaking off his tail as it was, he jumped into a hot tub with reduced momentum.

"Sister Citrie!?

"Good luck, Tee! Because I'm here for you!

I give you a short scream, Citrie, but your sister didn't seem to have the ears to hear it already.

She has not changed her position since the beginning. She hugs her arms and smiles at Tino.

Betrayed. I guess it's too late.

The speed with which the tail is peeled is considerable. I don't know if I can fly, but my nails, fangs, and wings have all the exterior features of the dragon.

The movement itself isn't that fast, but it's pretty hard to fight while keeping the towel from falling. I can't even use a kick. Most of all, it's suspicious if the dragon opponent can get a kick out of it.

If it's in perfect condition, there may be things you can't fight. But now Tino is like carrying a heavy handful, and this is the first time Tino has ever fought a dragon in the first place.

Measuring the twitch and the intermission, Tino screams with all her thoughts.

"Oh, wasn't that a vacation?!?

"What are you talking about, Tee? Hot springs, you let them in, didn't you?

"I'm not in yet!

The dragon shook his head up loudly at Tino, who is full of his head due to tension, confusion and a little shame.

It's a sign of braces. I rush to roll the floor and take evasive action.

And - Tino saw.

It was hot water that the dragon spit out of his mouth.

Hot water, sprayed with tremendous pressure, pierces and destroys where Tino was until earlier.

Splashes can splash and cause major scratches to the floor. I got up with the avoided momentum and screamed unexpectedly.

"What is it!? What's this kidding dragon?!?

"Yikes, I didn't say it. Just knock it down? It's just a hot spring dragon!

Spicy citrie, I'm shocked by your sister's words, but I don't have time to stop.

The joking dragon, spitting hot water with his braces, has a grand chest stretched out to show off even the king's piercing. Where I could defeat a dragon like this, I wouldn't be ashamed to kill a dragon.

The only syllabus of favors. Ha, it is solidified with a Buddha's serene expression on his face.

Tino made up his mind.

This is - a trial. Maybe, Citrie, your sister's right, it's a trial. I guess it's a concern.

Not really, I did......

Tino burst into tears and stepped out toward a dragon that was a jerk.

§ § §

A water-colored dragon slides wide across the ground, showing his belly and rolling.

On the side Tino was squatting and leaking a whimper as he hid his body flat on his hands.

"Ugh... Eggh... it's terrible, so... this..."

Tino, put it on. Were you this strong?

Obviously I was more powerful than I was when I fought Rabbi Research. It was like a joke to blow a sloppy dragon with a little Tino kick or poke.

Nearby, towels with scratched nails are thrown away. I just couldn't hold it down on the way and threw it away. It is for the record that Tino's movements from there showed the intensity of a fiery fire.

I was going to say something when I had to, but in the end the fight ended without that time coming.

I'm fine...... because I was careful not to look at you. I'm a professional when it comes to not looking.

I went to the stripper to get a towel. Citrie comes back. This is a war criminal.

Tino said it was my fault, but I was going to get Citrine to do something about it. It's not my fault.

............... Well, I guess I'm not responsible either.

I comforted Tino. [M]

"No, it was a pretty good fight. Well done, well done."

"!? Gussssssssssssssssssssss... I hate you..."

Tino hugs herself all the time, but it doesn't make much sense.

Citrie wore a large bath towel to hide such a tino. And say some harrowing words to a slightly calm junior.

"The importance of preparedness, okay?

……

Tino is snorting desperately with tears in his eyes. Citrine is stroking its head, but will that allow me to do this job?

I looked around at the bath, which had been destroyed for a long time, checked the rolling, trembling hot spring dragon, and sighed.

"... but normally you don't alert dragons to enter hot springs."

Tino looks at me as if I could see something incredible. Even if they looked at me like that... even I love hot springs, I wouldn't have tried to get in if I knew a dragon was coming to the hot springs.

That's an open-air bath in the room for a while.

§ § §

"............... let's go"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

To short Arnold's words, party members roar.

That expression is marked by a slight fear and a strong sense of war.

After two holidays, my health was recovering. Equipped and items as well as possible in nearby villages.

Then you will only challenge Wu with courage.

This could be the last hunt. But still, we can't stop moving on.

That was the sex of those who held the position of treasure hunter.

On the side are members of the Flaming Wind (Crimson Flame), which is even bluer than the Misty Thunder Dragon, and Luda Lumberg.

It's supposed to be smarter to separate actions from strength, but it's still following, not because their purpose is in this treasure palace, but because they're treasure hunters, too, at low levels.

There was already no resentment for The Thousand Changes in the back of my brain. To the point of challenging with such clutter, the [Castle of the Ten Thousand Demons] is not a sweet treasure house.

What was in Arnold's heart was willful. It can be rephrased, both creed and pride.

The castle in front of him boasted a beauty that was no different than it had been a few days earlier.

No swirling thunderclouds, no full tranquility, nothing changes.

I mean, this is what it is - the normal of the Level 8 Treasure Palace, which didn't exist around Nebulanubes.

I'm not going to bury the bones here. I can tell by instinct. Perhaps you can't tread.

But if you step in and experience the difficulty of the Treasure Palace, where The Thousand Changes would probably have entered in small numbers, you can accept reality.

This is - this is serious.

Ei warps his eyebrows and says suspiciously. Look around, but it's only the plains with no shields that spread there and the demons don't see one of the neglected carriages.

"... there is no carriage. Are you sure you're here..."

"... be there, should be. So far, there was no bluff in their actions. But I don't care about that anymore."

"Oh, of course I know. About our leader."

Ei is forced to lift her lips and laugh.

As if waiting for Arnold, a huge gate opens. The cool air surrounds Arnold and the others.

And the challenge for the treasure hall of Hao Thunder Flash began.