As he ran for a while trying to evacuate the people, his sight opened to the pretense.

That's not because there were no humans around the dragon.

Because there was no 'standing man' around the dragon.

A human being bleeding from all over his body is falling flabby.

At its centre, there was a dragon that caused this incident.

The dragon looks like a dragon at first glance.

But for some reason, there is a human atmosphere in that figure.

I felt some nostalgic magic from the dragon.

"... Master?

This magic is similar to when I met my master.

But of course, it doesn't mean that this dragon is the end of his master.

Just to say that in the vast amount of magic the dragon possesses, only slightly the same magic is mixed with the master.

"Really, what has happened in the last 500 years...?

Why is there such a thing as a labyrinth in the world today?

Why, from the dragon in the labyrinth, do you feel the magic of your master?

There are a number of questions... one thing is for sure I need to fight that dragon.

"I can't believe the 'extermination' mistart can be done... I'm done..."

An adventurer into the ground shrugged.

... I've never heard of the name 'exterminated' Mistalt, but it's probably one of those adventurers falling around the dragon.

"But this looks troublesome inside..."

This dragon is troublesome, even if you skip the master's case.

To be clear, I haven't seen a dragon since I woke up.

Wrong, but not the one you want to fight without preparation.

Besides, I was just young, when I wasn't able to be my current body.

I may not have much luck fightin 'a dragon like this all of a sudden.

Thinking etc...... the dragon opened his mouth wide.

In its mouth, a giant flaming bullet is produced.

Dragons basically have no means of ranged attack.

But when it comes to high dragons, this is how magical dragons appear.

The power is a thousand different depending on the character of the dragon... but the power of instant death if it hits a human is no different than the magic of any dragon.

"Ggoaaaaaaaaa!"

With the roar of the dragon, a sphere of flame was unleashed.

It flies straight towards the ten or so adventurers who were running late and into the ground.

"Avoid it!"

"Uhhhhhhhhhh!

But the adventurers cried out in fear, only to make themselves disappointed, and they would not move.

I activated "Burning Blood" and threw my sword at the ball of fire.

Accelerated by the overwhelming instantaneous power of "Blood Burning," the sword clashed into a fireball, causing an explosion that would blow the surrounding objects together.

The sword thrown to help the adventurers is already devoid of trace.

If it had been a direct hit, those adventurers around would have died without one left.

"Ah, ah... thank you!

"Come on, run! Not that I can protect you next time either!

Hearing my words, the adventurers, with their blue faces, try to crawl on the ground and run away.

As I looked around, I was looking for a weapon that I could use.

"Something, a decent weapon..."

I didn't just throw my weapon away without thinking.

With a sword like the one made in an instant from a rusty iron mass, he threw a useless sword because he knew he could never fight that dragon.

Fortunately, there are tons of fallen adventurers' weapons dropping around here.

I can feel free to use people's weapons on their own, but, well, emergency evacuation would mean forgiveness.

"... that looks like it could be used"

That's how I squeal. I see a fallen female adventurer.

Of all the adventurers in this room, the best equipped.

As I approached, I heard voices from under my feet.

"Help me, please…"

Apparently, the female adventurer was still alive.

Depending on the condition of the injury, treatment would be helpful.

To do this, we need to defeat the dragon in front of us.

"Okay. For that, can I borrow this? … maybe it's going to break"

Hearing my words, a female adventurer nodded.

Make sure that, and I'll pick up the sword.

A long, slender sword made of a misrilled alloy.

It should perform much better than a sword made from rusty iron.

"Hey, look at me."

When I moved to an easy position to fight, I squealed and set up my sword.

I don't know if the words made sense, but the dragon turned to me.

In its eyes, there is no colour for vigilance.

You don't seem to see me as a decent threat in the first place.

Slightly better lived prey - Dragon's perception of me would be to that extent.

You don't expect me to kill you right now.

"... fine. I'll show you the power of the alchemist."

This is both a declaration against dragons and against the world today.

There are many people in the world today who are insulting alchemists.

Adventurers calling the alchemists clutterfish.

Risal headed by Adventurer Guild I Branch.

And the dragon in front of you.

Let all of them blow a bubble.

Let's start with this dragon.