Earlier, it was the original ancestors who lost power.

"Fighting you won't do me any good, so I'll stop. And you can't beat me anyway."

"... fine. Neither do I want to involve many people. But I can't leave you alone with something I'm up to."

"Oh man. It's tough that dragons have a role to play in preserving the equilibrium of the world, though I wish they were quiet."

"Thanks to you, I can't kill you. You have the power to kill."

"It's not my fault, it's not what I found out because it's convenient for you dragons. But let me tell you something, that's why they say dragons are hypocrites."

"... you're gonna tell me."

The clear storm looked abominably staring at the original ancestors.

He had the consciousness to call himself a hypocrite.

Dragons are those who defend the equilibrium of the world.

Therefore, if a man appears who tries to destroy man, he tries to defeat him in cooperation with man.

If human beings emerge who try to destroy various races, they also fight hand in hand with other races.

That's how a dragon and I kept regulating our balance.

Therefore, it is not infrequent to be called "either way" or "hypocrite".

But dragons have reasons for their existence and their actions.

No matter what someone else tells you, it doesn't change that way.

"If you can destroy me by telling me what a dragon does, I'll send you a heartfelt compliment. But as long as the dragon is a dragon, you can't do that. That's why you have to throw a round at Jared."

"I'm telling you, I didn't mean to throw anything round."

"Really? You took your fiancée and left a desperate sixteen-year-old boy? Even watching him fight me like that as a matter of course?

"You know, I don't want you to blame me for it."

"Whoa, that's rude."

Clear storms bewildered my ancestors who couldn't grasp it anywhere.

I didn't feel hostile or malicious from the monster who did this girl's appearance, so I didn't want to be poisoned.

When we were watching her, we were even nervous about when we were going to develop into a kill.

"Let's get back to it. What's your purpose?

"Well, I don't know what to do. Should I tell you, what should I do?"

"Don't be ridiculous. Your presence poses a danger to this continent. If such a person is up to something, I'm obliged to know it as a dragon."

"I'm not obliged to talk about it, though. I mean, it's awful how dangerous it can be. You know how hard I've felt for this continent, and you say that."

"Yeah, I'll tell you. I have that right."

"... well, I guess there is. But I think I have a right to complain, too. Nobody ever asked me to call the world like this."

"... well, you have reason to resent this world."

Initial ancestor Yuna Miharasaki was forcibly summoned to this world.

A sunny storm that knows its past knows the human arrogance of this world.

The humans who pushed one girl to make a hard choice and tried to crush it. The kingdom of those men has already perished, but what the girl was done is not gone.

Sunny Storm himself has no part in Yuna's summons.

But the other world summoned me to battle her more than once, when I had no choice but to fight.

It was a relationship that took away from each other and was taken away from us.

"I resent you. Honestly, my resentment didn't go away when I died. But, you know, I don't resent you for anything. Even you don't resent me."

"... right. I don't resent individuals. Because then, we had no other choice."

"In a way, dragons are pathetic too. It has nothing to do with human beings living in the modern age."

"You must be."

The clear storm gave me a bitter laugh.

As the original ancestors put it, Jared and the humans who live in the modern age have nothing to do with the dragon situation.

Thus, Clear Storm's breasts are overflowing with guilt for all he could do was look at the plight of his friends.

"Fine."

"Huh?"

"I'll tell you what I'm up to. On second thought, you know me, I'm one of the few, and I thought you'd better know."

"You didn't think I'd get in the way as a result?

"Yeah. I'm sure you'll agree. Because I..."

The clear storm ceased with words emanating from its original ancestor Yuna Miharasaki.

If what she says is true, I still have to keep an eye on myself.

"... I regret it, but let's promise. I say, no, the Dragon King will not intervene in your battle with Jared."

"Pfft, I thought you'd say that."

The expression of the smiled ancestors was full of anticipation and hope.

In contrast, the face of the clear storm was full of bitterness as it chewed down the bitter worm.