That Person. Later on…

Leaving the guild, I quickly got ready. Even so, it's enough to put food and water in another bag borrowed from the Alliance. When she turned to the Windy Light Pavilion and asked where she could get food and water, Ms. Kayla said, "I'll take care of it," and when she pulled behind the counter, she immediately prepared a sandwich and water bottle that pinched the demon meat. Seriously, thanks. When I bagged my sandwich and water bottle, I left the city and headed to the East Forest where I had been before. When I got to the woods, I walked north this time. Just at an unusual rate. It would take a horse four or five days to get to the lake, but if I'm agile, I can get there by feeling like I'm taking a walk. Quick. As for agility, I realized that I could walk in the city and walk normally, so I knew I could get the speed I wanted, so I had no trouble finding out about this power. I just don't know the limits. I don't know how fast I can move more than I can see myself. Well, there's nothing particularly wrong with that.

I got near the lake while I was thinking about it. If you say so, you haven't met the demon. If it was about goblins, I'd be around. I don't care because I don't want you to come out. I get sandwiches and water bottles out of my bag when I sit on the shore of the lake. Well, do you want a tummy?

The woods at the end of the lake are noisy when you're cheeky with a sandwich. From time to time I hear the sound of destruction. The sound comes closer to the lake, step by step, as if it were attacking something. As I watched the noise, a white mass about my head appeared from the woods, and one body in two from behind it, tail, a demon called "Ortolos", a dog about 3m long of a snake. Apparently, Ortolos is trying to eat a white chunk. White chunks have bat-like feathers popping up, using those feathers to fly around and get away with it, but apparently they can't fly that high. There were dangerous occasions. I watch the sight as I eat a sandwich, and suddenly a white chunk flies towards me. Hmm? Somehow I recognize this white chunk... and the white chunk sticks to my chest. I didn't feel hostile, but I was surprised at myself for accepting it without any particular resistance. I tried to check the white chunks that jumped in, but before that, Ortolos showed up before me, roaring, "" Grrrrrrrr, "and both heads raised their mouth ends and drooled their saliva sloppily, and I guess you think this one is a big bait. Wiping away the saliva with bellows and tongues, he opened his mouth wide and approached.

"Get down!!

Dowwwwwwww!!!!!

He stopped Ortolos' movement with one arm and slammed him straight to the ground. Don't interrupt people's meals at all. Throw the rest of the sandwich into your mouth and check on Ortolos, he's apparently already dead. I forgot to give you a break... you're still a bullshit force. Mogmog...... gook. When I swallow the sandwich, I peel it off and bring it in front of me, picking the neck of a white chunk that is still stuck to me.

"Caw!!

A white chunk stares at me and rings. Reptile-like body. Slumpy would be a hallmark of childhood. The eyes are large, black like sucking in everything, the hands and feet have small but sharp nails, and the teeth are sharp. The tail is also long and the body surface is covered with white and beautiful scales. It is definitely the white dragon that I am picking and lifting right now. I mean, it looks familiar... like...

"... could it be... MEAL?

"Cui!! Cui!!"

Snorts happily. You understand human language. It's definitely Meal. What are you doing here?

Meal is the daughter of a couple of dragons I knew when I lived in the mountains. The encounter simply caused a fight. Couples understand human language together and can speak. So my husband is more like "guhaha!! Why would a little human being be in a place like this? How about I beat him to pieces in his spare time," so I bugged him off silently. Now that I think about it, my status has been unusual since then...... then I came to apologize to the couple but I only chased them back with my hand tricks that I didn't care for, but I remember being depressed to be introduced to Meal or to say mutually stupid things to them about me that each couple wouldn't talk about. Is that it? I guess I just wanted you to hear... My husband was Black Dragon and his name was "Ragnall", my wife was White Dragon and his name was "Meral" and Ragnall named himself Dragon King.

And I was remembering, uh...

"Is that it? That mountain is where you live, isn't it? Why is Meal here?

"Cui... cui to..."

No, I don't know.

"Uh, isn't Ragnall or Meral with you?

"Cui!!

Meal points his little hand at the top of the mountain where I was about to head.

"... were you the ones who were witnessed?"

When I sighed, I put Meal over my head and walked out toward the top.