The Dungeon Struggle of an Earth Dragon!

At the Zero Magic Institute...

Under the moonlight leaking from the blowout ceiling.

Two women are illuminated as if on some stage.

One is Elibel.

A woman with long silver hair and human detachment.

But perverted.

And the other is a woman with black edge glasses.

Compared to Elibel, she is inferior more than once, and a woman with a good appearance who can be described as mediocre has a mediocre grin.

Her name is Leonaroid Reynolds.

She is a woman known in the world as a 'witch'.

She is also one of the few people to put outside the dungeon to find out about Elibel's resurrection.

Especially since Elibel found out about the fact - it was only earlier that she was convinced no.

By any means, this mediocre woman had herself resurrected and grasped that she was in the dungeon.

Well, still, Elibel's not surprised.

Because for a long time she has been a "being who says so”.

I know things people don't know for some reason.

How long have you been grabbing information?

She knows how.

And I don't even try to hide it.

I'll answer anything if you talk, and if you don't listen, you won't tell me anything.

Take it to Elibel. A Leonaroid was what she said from the time she lived.

against Elibel, who faces each other with such a stripping of vigilance,

"Yahoo Eli, I missed you"

Very effortlessly in that way, Leonard Lloyd has called out to Elibel.

Elibel gets a sigh of relief at the playful appearance.

"... well, I wouldn't have missed you if I could."

"Huh!? That's terrible!

'Cause I hate you so much.

"Even worse!

Lena Lloyd screams in tears as she twists and twists.

Ouch.

"What... why are you alive? It's been lightly 200 years since then... and I haven't flipped and become a dead man, and I haven't been disturbed by magic... and I'm no different than a normal human being, am I right?

"Is that the secret to youth? Right, I guess enough sleep and fruit and wine intake before bed. Purple strawberries are a good idea this time of year."

"That's not what I'm hearing you say!

"Uh... no? Oh, well, you didn't tell Eli. Heh heh, actually, I don't die so easily because I'm lightly immortal. Yes! The world is whispering to keep me alive!

"Huh, it's settled," replies Lenaloid as he poses weirdly.

What are you talking about, this woman...

Elibel holds her head lightly.

Really, this woman is going crazy.

I feel like I'm talking to that idiot.

"Well fine...... Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. I wouldn't be surprised if you lived a thousand years. I was convinced what you would be."

"Why - hey!? I just said something pretty important!? Let's be more surprised!

Lenaloid says in an overreactionary mood, but rather, Elibel convinces me that she thinks that's the kind of thing.

In many ways, this woman is above Elibel's standards.

Otherwise, there's no way two names can be given to 'witches'.

"How did you get here in the first place? We're in the middle of a continental conference right now, aren't we?

Elibel asks as she sets up her cane.

The Zero Magic Institute is located in the corner of the Ford Desert, a considerable distance from the Hazan Empire, where the Continental Conference is currently taking place.

And the Lenaloids, assuming, at first, are representatives of the Bolhelic kingdom.

You'll get some time between meetings, but still not the distance you can travel in just a few minutes.

But Leonaroid looked bored and said, "What the hell is that?"

"It's nothing nasty, is it? The same reason Eli's here right now."

…………

That's what they say, I see the Leonaroid again.

Certainly the magic flow was different from the normal one.

"... Golem, isn't it?

"The basic principles are the same, but technically, you're a little different. This body is using the water technique - the Tenryu technique, to be precise. Most importantly, the convenience of this technique is that it allows you to share that information, even in distant locations, through recognition synchronization. I wonder if this neighborhood is close to the network of ants. Well, it's definitely more accurate and more numerous over there."

Says Lenaloid as he rubs his own body.

This means that even at this moment, Leonard Lloyd is in the Hazan Empire, enjoying dinner, while still interacting with Elibel.

In one way or another, she's in the Hazan Empire. Maybe it's better to say 'contact points' for her to make contact with away places.

"I've never seen a technique before..."

"Well, I didn't really let Eli read the" Statement on Dragon King Species ". I mean, it's not like I can find out for myself."

"Cheng Cheng, then the point is, why did you put Tenryu on our dungeon, which is also a true Dragon King species?

Magic overflows from Elibel's body, which is possessive.

Depending on your response, you can do it here, that's what you said in the dark.

But Lena Lloyd has a cool face.

"That's why I told you it was for Eli. I don't lie... only once in a while"

Elibel's frustration with the lanaroids she talks about has only increased.

"... if we did poorly, the dungeon itself could have collapsed? I wonder why you did that?

"Huh? 'Cause Eli could handle it, right?

Lenaloid says, as if it were nothing.

"Don't be ridiculous. If Gibble hadn't come, we might have been wiped out, right?

"Uh, that's the joke, isn't it? Eli, you didn't use the trump card."

Elibel's expression is distorted by that word of Leonaroid.

How do you know that? That's the look.

"I guess I was going to keep it for Lias. You can't use the wrong card. If I was bad, I might have been wiped out.

"... are you going to preach?

"Mm-hmm. An old man's novel, I guess. Listen to me if you don't want to hear it."

With all due respect, Leonaroid stands up.

"Well, yeah, right, I get it. Let's just follow the order. It's been a long night."

That said, she takes out the box that was in the corner of her desk.

Inside there was a liquor bottle and a glass of wine.

"Want a drink? This is a pretty good brand of guy. I asked Lugios to leave it here beforehand."

"I sympathize with your men who have been used for such a waste..."

I get bored with Elibel. For some reason, the Skeleton Corps and Berk's "Uh, you say that?" I thought I heard the booming but it went through.

There's nobody here but the two of us.

Leonaroid pours wine into two glasses.

The light of the moon reflects on the red liquid and changes to a shade that is sucked in.

Swallow the poured ruby-colored liquid, and Leonaroid opened his mouth.

"Maybe... tomorrow's Continental Conference, I think it will be interrupted"

"... what?

What the hell is going on? And Elibel asks the question, shaking the contents of the glass she was given, but never in her mouth.

Leonaroid answers as he pours the wine into his glass at his discretion.

"- Tomorrow, maybe Lias will move"

That one word was enough to take the look away from Elibel.

"Why... eh"

"You've been chasing me, haven't you? But you couldn't get him, could you? Lias has always been a good runner. But maybe I won't do that anymore. Tomorrow, she's sure to take action"

"How could you..."

You know that? That's right. Trying to hear it, Elibel whispers.

Because that's what you call a Leonaroid.

In the first place, Lena says.

"Does Eli know what Lias is up to?

"... you don't know. Maybe it means you're crazy about the dungeon."

"Well, not exactly."

Put your index finger up properly, says Lena.

"Her purpose is not a powerful dungeon. It's what's ahead of it."

"Dungeon's... ahead?

"Yes. A powerful dungeon is just a tool for her true purpose. It's taken me hundreds of years to prepare for that."

she says.

"Her purpose is the last of the Dragon King species - the resurrection of" Dead Dragon "Uronus."

Elibel gives the word a look of surprise.

"Dead Dragon" Uronus.

I've only heard the name.

He said it was the corner of the Dragon King species alongside the Earth Dragon, the Tenryu, and the Holy Dragon.

But that's about all I know.

I don't know what kind of dragon that is, what kind of power it has, etc.

There is extremely little information about the Dragon King species, except Gibble, of which there is little information about the 'Dead Dragon' Uronus.

I'm guessing Lenaloid thought about it.

Yeah, nodding.

"Right, right. Eli didn't know about Uronus, did she? Well, let's put it in a nutshell."

One breath, says Lenaloid.

"'Dead Dragon' Uronus - unlike the other three races, a dragon that just awakened its power as a Dragon King species in unison... and headed by a former family member of the 'Divine Disaster Dragon King' Gibble, it's the worst evil dragon that flipped and sealed an anti-flag against her a thousand years ago"

"Gibble's... former family head...?

"Well. Well, I don't even know why she's holding onto that stuff either. But there's no doubt that her purpose is the resurrection of the Dead Dragon."

Leonaroid put a glass of wine in his hand over his head.

The reflective and floating moon is so beautiful in the glass.

"That's why I needed to.... Eli's dungeon has become too powerful. If you don't drain the gas, they'll pay you for possession. To Lias' death dragon resurrection possession."

Straight ahead, Leonaroid looks at Elibel.

The eyes did not have any previously deceiving atmosphere.

"Eli, why don't you put your hands together? I know a lot of things, but I don't have a lot of allies. I don't have many friends. I asked Ruggios to reduce some of them, but there are several powerful handkerchiefs at Rias' disposal. Even I'm tough when I hit a boulder from the front."

Leonaroid offers his hand.

"At all costs, the resurrection of the Dead Dragon must definitely be stopped"

Because, she says.

"If 'Dead Dragon' Uronus is really resurrected - this world will collapse."

??? at -.

And as the moonlight lit up as well, one woman stood up.

A woman dressed in a proper secretarial style costume and with cat-like eyes.

Dead man Lias Aurora.

Beside it were a few men and women who refrained.

Everyone looks at her with a uniformly cemented look of determination.

She says as she brings everyone's gaze all together and looks up at the starry sky full of heaven.

"... Tomorrow, let's move"

The first person to react to the word was a big man.

He has short dark hair with shaved in it and weaves a shaved yukata.

Name is Lau Lanfan.

An adventurer with two names: Night Fork.

"... are you sure you want to do this?

"Of course. We're finally here."

"... right. I'm finally ready. You can't stop here."

"Yeah, you're right. Finally... we can finally revive the Dead Dragon Uronus..."

Lias asks questions to his companions who were nearby.

"My people...... to what extent has my comrade been hit?

"Two." Ice Flames "and" Sound Decline "were hit. Probably a witch's hand... around Ruggios"

The answer was also a young man with dark hair, eyes as sharp as thunder.

Name is Aoba Kirishima.

"I had some anticipation of the raid from the other side, but it still hurts that they both lacked it. Howan, in particular, was also strongly connected to national chambers of commerce. It hurts that they turned it down..."

"You don't have a problem. And... see, that's it. He's one of those guys that says dragon kills, right? Isn't that going to be a pretty good force?

"No, you can't do that at all. Rather, it's the 'power' he has that matters. I don't expect much from it."

"I won't. Blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah, blah. If the four of us had Senior Lias, we wouldn't have a war problem."

A man dressed like a clown in a white mask nods to agree.

"... it is forbidden to speak ill of my people yo, aoba, and joker"

A woman in white monastic clothes who was lying next to her cautions the two of them.

"But it's true, isn't it?

"Still, I will not tolerate statements that demean my fellow citizens. I want to be punished, Ka?

"Uh... uh, excuse me"

"Shit, I'm sorry."

We both honestly apologized because the killer overflowed from a woman in white monastic clothes.

Then Lias turned back in front of them all and opened his mouth.

"Anyway, I'll start acting tomorrow. Please take your seats."

Say hello to each other as if you had said yes, and afterwards.

After they left, Lias took out as many demonic stones as fists from his nostalgia.

It's a pitch-black demon stone that's going to suck in everything.

She strokes it with love.

"Finally Tomorrow... Finally Mine... Our Grief Will Come True"

Looking up at the moon, she shrugs like a sneer.

"Oh...... I want to see you. I want to see you soon... finally... finally I can see you..."

The whine disappeared to be sucked into the starry sky.

??? at -.

"Shh... Shh..."

"Are you all right?

"No problem. Well, it was a little unexpected that Yamu was up there. I used more power than I expected."

"Because I will always insult you, boy. He is one of the few dragons who has awakened as a true dragon king."

"Right. Time passes fast…"

"So, what are we going to do now?

"What do you mean?

"It's about the Dead Dragon Uronus. You also know that Lias is trying to revive him. I can't even leave you alone. Well, the Yamu guy wants it."

"Yamu was close to him, right... but it's okay. Uronus and Lias are all settled by me. We can't afford to strain our lovely earth or their families."

"I can't do too much. Even if I keep my body down and finally keep my life, if I exercise my powers in a row, etc..."

"It's fine. Because I finally have something to protect. I want to do something a little bit more like a mother. Even if... she neglected me."

"... you care what Yamu told you? But at the time, I had no choice. Never on your own responsibility..."

"Still, it is. It doesn't make any difference that I let those kids die."

"...... ok. There's no stopping you if you say so."

"Thank you, Gwib..."

"But next time, I'm coming with you. That's all I can't give in. I will never leave you alone again. If Uronus is to be resurrected, this time I will try to stop him."

"... you're going to have a hard time"

"Fine. It's a promise..."

And the next day.

Continental Conference Day Three.

A tumultuous day begins by swallowing all thoughts, all thoughts.