The Dungeon Struggle of an Earth Dragon!

In front of Hazan Imperial Castle...

Doss spoke to the shadow she saw earlier in the hall.

He's an adventurous man in his twenties.

His name is Ars.

He is an adventurer of the Holy Kingdom and becomes a colleague in Doth's “outside world”.

By the way, there's a case where Doss was supposed to duel other good-looking adventurers (laughs) over the una Doss told Earth before.

(laughs) He's the handsome adventurer then.

By the way, at the time, Doss pounded him out, wrapped him around naked and dropped him in the river, but he's been dating for some reason ever since.

Especially if it has nothing but intentional implications for Dos.

"... Als, long time no see"

"Oh, isn't that Doss? Long time no see."

A man called Ars waves toward Doss.

"... Kraken Crusade a month ago, since?

"Right. I was dying lightly then, really."

Ars scratches his head as he tells him to do it.

Doss asked him a question like that.

"... escort mission, retreat?

"Chi. I was just breathing outside to get some air. Besides, the others are left in the venue. I don't have a problem losing one for a few minutes."

"... but work is work.... take your hands off me, no."

"Still have my head..."

Doss followed him earlier because he was also tasked with escorting dignitaries of the Holy Kingdom.

There are two other representatives of the Holy King besides Orions to escort Doth.

Everyone in his party, including Ars, has A-rank prowess, so he's been entrusted with the big role.

We've only been dating Dos and Una for about six months, but Ars has admitted to at least Dos.

Including strength and character.

My sister is... there.

After an unmistakable chat, they decided to return to the venue.

But on his way home, Dos suddenly looked harsh and saw the castle township.

"………………"

Doss suddenly looks at Castle Town with a rugged face.

"Hmm? What's going on, Doss?

"... Somebody, we're fighting"

Doss says without distracting himself from the town.

Ars glanced at the statement.

"Fighting? Oh, come on, don't joke, all right? There must be a battle in Castle Town this time of year. If you do that, the gendarmerie will be here soon, and you'll suck at cutting it off on the spot, right?

Ars' opinion was the most.

If you make a scene in town on this day when you withhold the Continental Conference tomorrow, you won't be fined or detained in the end. Town security is dozens of times stronger than usual.

More importantly - the moonlighted castle town has a "quiet view without a single battle sound”.

If there is enough combat noise to be heard so far, we should surely be able to see some kind of anomaly.

I couldn't see anything like that anywhere in Ars' eyes.

But Doss never missed her gaze.

(... both, strong.... and one magic, I know)

No matter how cleverly you hide it, Doss is hundreds of times more capable of sensing than an ordinary person.

With about this castle town, you can cover the whole area at your leisure, and if you concentrate, you can grasp the details of each locality.

That's even if “magical” cover-ups worked.

It's just if you were concentrating on sensing.

I can't do that exact detection in the middle of a mission.

So Doss immediately sends a thought call to several bird-shaped golem homunculus.

(…… send battle prediction points. … monitor there. … vision, share)

The birds who were instructed flew immediately.

This is good.

All you have to do is skip the instructions while sharing your vision with them.

"... sorry, I knew it was my fault"

Instantly fix his expression, Doss turns to Ars.

"Oh, yeah? Fine..."

"... than that, back to the venue. … keep the client waiting, no"

"Whoa, whoa, whoa."

That said, he forcefully switched the subject, and Doss went back to the venue with Ars.

Feeling just a little odd chest noise......

In the back alley of Hazan Imperial Castle Town...

Vared kept his back on the wall in an intertwined alley like a sparsely crowded slum.

I was injured.

There was flashy blood coming from my forehead.

"Phew... you're strong..."

Vared wipes the blood flowing from his forehead.

"It's good that I broke up well with the Beldies, but I didn't expect them to be this strong... not at all, it's freaking me out"

There is no rush or impatience on that face that bleeds, just a laugh.

In an earlier inn, Valed was instantly spotting the opponent's power.

And if you believe a word to someone, the aim should be yourself or Beldy, and Farley has nothing to do with it.

So at the same time as I pulled her apart, I let her aim at herself.

Be aggressive and pay attention to yourself.

The aim was centered, and the masked man followed himself.

"... what's up? You're not running anymore?

I heard a voice.

From the front.

In the moonlight, a cleric-style man appears wearing a mask from a dark alley.

It's the man who's been raiding Valed and Beldee.

From the offense until his arrival here, Valed concludes that there are no other raiders besides him.

Perhaps Beldee and Farley will be safe.

"Well. Give me this far, and I won't get in the way."

"... Hmm, you've certainly come pretty far to the suburbs. Oh, boy, I was planning on wearing a keri in that inn. Did you see it wrong..."

"That's the line here..."

While having a conversation, Valed was feeling strange discomfort.

(But oddly enough, it's odd. All this noise, yet no one in the town is making any noise......)

That's right.

When we fled the inn, and thus fled and fought again and again, none of us cared about ourselves as one.

As if that “anomaly” were “part of a mediocre routine”.

(But if this is the other person's ability...)

Valed had only one idea of who could use this much psycho-interferometric magic.

What comes to mind is a mediocre woman with glasses who can't even remember her face.

Valed asks a question, feeling close to half certain.

"-" The Witch of Reynolds "... are you one of its men?

The tickling and masked man reacts.

That reaction was enough.

Cocksucking, Valed laughs.

"I knew it was her money...... Ma, if it's a motive, I can think of as many as a pile, but if her hand is against her, there's no need to shy away from this one... Huh!!

GOOOOOOO!! and a strong wave of magic emanates from Vared's entire body.

In addition, the appearance changes to one who is alien.

"-" Dragon Man Form ""

A wave of magic subsided, and Valed was at its centre.

But it's not what it looked like until earlier.

Wings grow from the back, horns out from the forehead, and the upper-body of the protrusion is covered with a shiny scale.

It's like a merger of people and dragons - dragon man form.

Inherent in sorcery, the Dragon Killer, an intrinsic sorcery that can only be used by the Noad family, the corner of the three great nobles of the Bolhelic kingdom.

The ability is to seal the magic and soul of the dragon you killed into your own body and treat it freely.

And the dragon man form is the pinnacle of it, so to speak.

It is the arming of the soul and magic of a dragon sealed in its own body.

It's not meant to be used on humans, but it's not a story if you're working on a Reynolds witch.

You don't have to hesitate to think about yourself or Beldee as an international nominee or Ecclesius.

Just smash it with all your strength.

"It's been a long time since I've looked like this... Come on, let's keep fighting."

A tremendous fluctuation of magic intimidates the surrounding area every time the frightening Valet talks.

In fact, there are cracks in the surrounding buildings.

But the man in front of him opened his mouth without changing one expression.

"" Dragon Soul Consumption "…. The Abominable Power of the Noird Family…"

Sooner or later, the man hoists the sword horizontally in his right hand.

The great sword illuminated by the moonlight shines.

"- But that's not your exclusive patent."

"What...?

Vared looked at the man with an astonishing look on his face.

Goww!!! and.

The masked man - a tremendous stream of magic took place around Lugios.

Creepy sound like a mechanic and something is going to change.

And Valed saw something incredible.

"... Huh!? Hey, what's that look like? - Huh!?

The moment Valed had a surprising look on his face...

"I told you. That's not your exclusive patent."

Humph, the sound of cutting the wind.

"Become -!?"

If you noticed, Ruggios' sword was piercing his body.

Valed's blood broke out in the moonlight sky.

At the Hazan Empire Dining Hall...

"Oh, Doss, welcome home."

Una, who serves more dishes, notices Dos.

... were you still eating?

Doss wanted me to have a little something called alertness.

"... I'm home. … no abnormality?

"Yeah. No problem. I'm here."

And Una goes on.

"Thanks to Doss asking me to be vigilant around the bird moulds and Reis, I was able to concentrate only on the Orion escort. It was a lot easier."

Doss accidentally opened her mouth to that line of Una.

"... Una sister, say it again"

"What? Muggle... So thanks to Doss asking me to keep my surroundings alert to bird shapes and Reis, I was able to concentrate only on the Orion escort, so it was a lot easier..."

I wasn't wrong to ask.

I wonder what that means.

"... Una sister, were you aware?

"Muggle...? It's obvious, isn't it? Muggu...... okun"

Una nods as she cheeks the dish like a squirrel all over her mouth.

I wonder what that means.

My sister was doing a good job.

That Una sister noticed the bird shapes and Reis who had cleverly erased the signs and placed them through a call of thought, not knowing how many times she had to abandon her mission for cooking treats and delicious things.

Not even to the point where I placed it.

Such an idiot............

"Hey, something tells me you've been making fun of me for a long time, but are you out of your mind?

"...................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................................

"That's a long time. Well, fine."

He talks without feeling so nervous while putting the eating cuss around his mouth, but at first he was going to place it so that Una sister wouldn't even notice...

I wish they put that excellence a little more into their usual attitude......

That would make me a cool beauty una sister as majestic as I look......

It was a dos I thought so.

Una, by the way, kept eating until it was hall meal end time.

Doss apologized to Orion for hanging out with me.

Orion laughed and forgave me.

Una Sister She......

In the Hazan Imperial Castle Room...

"Ah, Lugios, welcome home."

A mediocre-looking woman with glasses - Lena Lloyd waves the wine to Ruggios with one hand.

The cheeks were slightly red because of the alcohol in them.

"Hmm... your clothes are mellow. Could it have been a while since you used" arr ”?

"Yes."

Nodding, Ruggios bowed his head.

"Dear Lena, I'm sorry. He was escaped from dragon killing and crossing the border."

"Hmm, yeah"

Now it seemed uninteresting that the lenaloid tilted the glass and poured the wine.

Exhales puffy, alcoholic breath.

"... however, we put considerable depth on those who kill dragons. And if you use dragon soul consumption, you won't be able to return to the front for a while, at least during the Continental Conference."

to that statement of Lugios, Lenaloid nods

"I see, I see. So... who got in the way?

Ask Leonaroid with a drunken look.

The voice had mixed expectations.

She knows exactly what Ruggios is capable of, as well as what Vared and Beldee are capable of.

On top of that, there are only a few things that can intervene in the battle of Lugios and escape with wounded Valeds.

Ruggios answers the question with his head down.

"Thunder Slash" with Aoba Kirishima.

(i) Put your breath down, Ruggios says the name of the person.

- I'm Lias Aurora.

In that remark, Leonaroid grinned at the garlic.

"Oh, my God, oh my God. You finally got me on the net, Lias. Hmm... Was“ Thunder Slash ”a person on her side after all? I wonder if it's suspicious around Silver Ghost or Night Fork.

Leonaroid mutters his thoughts like a bump and a soliloquy.

"And now that I'm here to help you, Valed, is“ dragon killing ”essential to her plan after all... no, maybe insurance? But yeah. I see. I see a lot."

Yeah, nodding. Ruggios asks her a question.

"How do you like it? If you give me your order, I'll be on my way to crusade soon, though?

Some faults escaped the Valeds earlier.

Face up, Ruggios gazed into the face of his Lord.

But Leonaroid shook his head drinking wine.

"No, it's good. You don't have to do anything. Let it go."

Pugh, and exhale the liquor-smelling breath again.

"Anyway, she won't be able to do anything until after tomorrow's production either. Probably around day two or three if you were to take action on day one, no...... Until then, Lugios can rest."

Leonaroid waved flirtatiously, but Ruggios answered with a strange face.

"No. I'm responsible for missing the target, so I'm heading to the end of those other than them on the list like this"

"Oh, yeah? I'm serious. Well, then, that way please."

And I took a breath before continuing with the words.

"Uh, but that's enough of Beldee. Leave me alone."

"... why?

"Because she can't draw on the original power of the God-killing spear. It's more convenient for her to have something she can't use than to be drawn to other troublemakers. Besides, she's probably not from Lias' side, and she doesn't need to be erased, so remove her from the list."

"I'm in awe"

"Mm-hmm. Whatever it is, it's for real after tomorrow. Let's do our best."

"Yes."

Lenaloid grinned bitterly at Ruggios, who answered without breaking his expression.

I was wondering if you could knock some more.

"All right, if you decide to, go to bed early today! Don't fall asleep during tomorrow's meeting."

"No... please stay awake normally during the meeting, Lady Lena..."

Only there was emotion and Ruggios pleaded.

And in a private house on the outskirts of the Hazan Empire...

Valet's consciousness slowly awakened.

The stirring and the body hurts.

Why am I here?

I could tell from the feel that I was being put to bed by a bet or something.

Reminds me of my actions up to the last minute.

I must have been at war with that witch's man.

However, since that man became "that figure”, it has almost become a one-sided development...

"Ugh..."

I try to force my body to move but it doesn't work.

What's this all about?

The dragon soul in my body is not working well either.

Or where is Coco?

- I see you noticed.

I heard a voice from the side.

With that voice, Valed finally realized there was someone beside him.

Look to the side.

A woman was sitting on a wooden chair.

She looks like a woman in her early twenties, dressed in a perfect courtesy like a secretary.

Behind it was a young man in an eastern kimono leaning against the wall looking at him.

"Long time no see, Valed.... No, you should say it's a first."

"... who?

The woman in front of me seems to know something about herself, but Valed doesn't know it.

The woman in front of her smiles like she thinks of a cat.

But the laugh seemed somewhat lonely.

"I'm Lias. Lias Aurora, once secretary of Lord Ecclesius in the Kingdom of Bolhelic."

"Lias......"

It was the first name I heard.

But why not?

I feel like I know this woman.

Were we once seeing each other somewhere?

"Shall I take care of the scratches for now? We'll talk later."

Slowly Lias applies healing magic to Vared's body.

This is how the night stays up.

And the next day, the Continental Conference is held.