The wife of the villains, returning to death to change her mind.

"... that's why the Beast left the land of Trad."

In Rolf's office, when I reported, Rolf and Clément sighed very similar.

Obviously stunned, and I can imagine the reason enough, but I would like to have an excuse for not doing anything else.

Even if I say so, I'm sure they'll say,

I want to accept the gossip because I think I am loved.

"... a beast? I was wondering what the blurry part was, but if I opened the lid, I wouldn't know if it was a dragon or even a demon tribe....."

It was Rolf holding his head, but the expression seemed a little fun.

Trad said at dinner that he seemed to enjoy his life here in the countryside, but that it lacked a little excitement.

Perhaps I could say positively that I have just been able to fill that completely empty gap... rude.

"I was surprised, too. I thought it was an ordinary black dragon...."

"An ordinary black dragon. It's not normal at the time of the dragon in the first place, Elaine...."

Clément says so with a slightly sweeter, bitter look than Rolf.

Well, he's right, dragons don't exist as long as they're alive.

Regardless of whether it is a low-level dragon, a flying dragon or a land dragon, if it becomes a high-level dragon that has high magic power, manipulates magic, and solves the mantra, it is necessary to go to the considerable depths of the danger zone, and we cannot meet first.

I've encountered it twice in the short time since I came to Astelle, and I've even had a conversation and even received Dragon Crystal, so I guess I've exhausted all the luck I should use in my future life.

Well, there's a good chance we ran out of luck.

Because ordinary people don't want to see such things first.

As far as I'm concerned, the area is subtle.

I was happy to say that I had a very rare experience, but there were situations where the danger to my life arose not only to myself, but also to my family and town, and there were places where I could not be at peace with the boulders.

Black Dragon... I can't show you how scared you are in front of Jill, and I think you have given up some kind of behavior, but if you were given the opportunity to choose about that possibility before you encountered Jill, I would choose not to see him clearly.

Even a woman like me with a slight head screw coming off thinks so.

It's as terrifying as that.

"... I'm sure it is, but... I didn't know what to say. Because it's a dragon tribe. I've heard that I will never come out of the Magic Land before, but I suddenly encountered it like that in the woods... and I'm still surprised."

When I tell Clément, he says,

"Sometimes you panic like that... Somehow, I feel like I've earned it."

"Excuse me?

"I mean, whatever happens with you, you're a lot greedier than me. I'd like to thank the Black Dragon for this rare opportunity."

"... I told you.

When I laughed at Clément's words and said so, he realized that his line was a snake.

He told me in a dreadful manner while sweating cold.

"... I don't suppose that black dragon will ever visit again... right? Say no, Elaine."

"No way. I told you I got the Dragon Crystal. The reason is that this is kind of a landmark, right? I'm sure the dragon will know where this is...."

It wasn't just Clément who responded to this word, it was Rolf who responded.

"... when a dragon comes back to the land of this trad...?

"Oh, no. That's not what I'm saying. It's time for us to return to Astelle and Farren territory, so even if a dragon comes, it will be you."

I can't believe you came home yesterday today.

Well, if it was a dragon's speed, it might not take a day to get back to the Devil's Land, but it wouldn't be that much time to see where the Blue Dragon was chasing me.

Besides, I've heard that the dragon's sense of time seems to be quite temperamental.

That's probably why I think it's okay.

But Rolf still seems worried.

"But if you come to Astelle, if you come to the Farren realm... it's going to be quite a problem, isn't it? Once it's just a whim, but once again, if the dragons fly, it's the Knights of the King's Landing and the armies that can't move."

"I made a little promise about that, too. Visiting as a person. I'm sure you'll take some care of me..."

"As a person... I see. You're a Magus, so if you humanize it, you won't find out...? However, even though the changes in the Wesen tribe have often been realized."

Cremant is in tune with this.

"Ah, you still have ears, you can see your tail, and you can feel the smell of the body and the wild flavor. How'd it go around here?

"As far as I can tell, it was a perfect humanization. At least if you don't observe carefully, I don't think you can see that the dragon has changed. That's why... it's okay."

In fact, I didn't really know.

Even so, I am confident that I have acquired considerable knowledge of the ability of the visual system and I will acquire the technology.

I didn't know that, so I don't know as much as the magicians around here.

Well, there's an upper part, so I can't even tell anyone.

"Hmm, if that's the case, I'll be relieved. Is that okay with you, Dad?

"No, but...."

"In the first place, the dragon tribes can be wiped out in about an instant if you're worried about it, so there's nothing to worry about. Of course, when it comes to trouble, it is the duty of the nobles to fight for their lives, but if it is better to go out with them moderately before doing so, it seems better."

In the conclusion of Clément, which is difficult to say whether it is optimistic or realistic, Rolf showed a little patrol, but finally nodded convincingly.

"... I see. Now, let's leave the dragon to the two of us, especially Elaine."

That's what happened.