
After a few shouts there was finally no sound coming out. The doorknob moved and Zanir came out from there along with smoke billowing out.
"Calm down, now he's fine. More importantly can take him? I think the magic energy's gone."
"Ah, yes."
The couple rushed into the small room and came out holding a little girl. She had horns on her head which made her pretty facial features very cute.
They brought him into the house while I looked at Zanir coldly.
"Hey, don't look at me like I'm a child lover. I helped! you know, right now if someone who could use their magic would get out of control and go berserk."
I didn't know something like that could happen. But Zanir can overcome this kind of problem maybe he's the one Sevira meant.
"But how did you help him? And why don't you do it outside?"
"Huh? What are you talking about? If I do it beyond how much damage I have to repair. When in the narrow room earlier I can activate the barrier freely and the damage can be minimized."
Just as I was about to ask about Sevira's summoning, the two married men called us to eat together as thanks.
I followed Zanir inside to enjoy the food he had prepared. After that we were invited by the husband to enjoy a hot spring that became one of the tourist attractions in Dragon Fortress.
I was very surprised to see a dragon tattoo on the neck of Zanir. It impressed Zanir like a criminal always sought by the law.
I washed my body first before entering the bath. Done it. I went into the hot pool and somehow all my tiredness disappeared and it felt so comfortable to my bones.
"Oh yes. Did you want to say something important, Sora?"
I looked over quickly because I couldn't believe that he remembered it. I even forgot what I wanted to tell her before. After thinking for a few seconds I finally remembered it.
"really. Actually..."
I told Zanir about a beautiful goddess who came to me through a dream and much more about finding people who could help me call that beautiful goddess.
"That's all?"
"Yes, that's all."
"What thought. It turns out a trivial matter."
Zanir believed my words that even I doubted him. He agreed and said he would help me call Sevira.
I feel good and enjoy this bath time as best I can.
"What's up Sora? Are you interested in this tattoo?"
"Eh? No.." - No..."
I didn't realize that I kept noticing the dragon tattoo on his neck. It was so cool that I couldn't help but look at it.
"cool right? Well, this isn't an ordinary tattoo anyway."
"What does that mean?" I started to wonder what that meant.
"That is the symbol given by our people to those who are considered masters."
That was the explanation the dragonman had said. Although the explanation is still a little complicated.
"Hey, Aciel. Say it in simple words."
Zanir sighed after reprimanding Aciel, the dragon. He looked at me.
"This is proof that I am the master of the dragons you see in the city. This symbol makes me have the power of a dragonman, also in the eyes of some dragons maybe I am one of the dragonmen."
I understand very well what Zanir said, I think he is very good at teaching others. But I never expected it. It is said that the dragonmen had unreasonable strength and they were also very arrogant about their strength but made Zanir their master...
I don't think I need to imagine Zanir being the cruelest of creatures. After having finished soaking for so long, it felt so refreshing. I put on my clothes and I was surprised by Zanir wearing strange clothes.
"Ah fresh." In just one sip of milk in a small bottle was drunk by Zanir until it was left.
"Zanir, let's fight!" Aciel challenged Zanir with a feisty smile.
"intriguing. How arrogant of you to challenge me."
I could feel their competitive aura.
Both are in position. In the right hand they both held a kind of small hitter and in the left hand Aciel bounced around a small white ball.
In the center was a small rectangular table and in the middle was a long net.
Aciel bounced it and then hit it forward. The ball goes through the net and bounces on the Zanir section of the table. Zanir quickly hit the ball back to get it back to Aciel.
Their punches got stronger and their movements became so fast that I could not see them both moving or the ball. I could only hear the sound produced from the reflection of the ball and the shout of the spirit of both.
I can finally see both. Zanir hit the ball and boom! The ball passed through Aciel's head and destroyed the wall behind him.
It turned into a huge hole so the people outside were silent and watching us.
"I lost again." Aciel fell because he could not accept his defeat. The light in his eyes disappeared and his tears almost descended.
"You think you can beat me? Not in 20,000 years." Said Zanir while brandishing a peace sign.
Zanir went to the door and left Aciel just like that.
"Uh... Zanir."
"Leave it. Let's go, don't you want to call the Iron Goddess or something."
"Shya!"
I went out and was in the field. Zanir closed his eyes and an enormous magic circle appeared under our feet.
"Drip your blood into the magic-circle."
"Eh, uh. Alright!"
I bit the skin on my thumb and blood dripped from there. The magic circle changed color from crimson red to silver.
"I am Zanir, with my soul and blood. Called you. Come by. And obey me."
Zanir cast a spell so that ancient writings flew through the air.
"On behalf of White's family, I called. Summon!"
Ancient writings flying in the air gathered on Zanir's palm and patted the ground. The magic circle shone brightly and in the middle of the circle appeared a beautiful girl lying down.
She has brown hair with a length reaching the shoulders. Her skin is white and very pretty. She is more than just "Sweet" like a noble daughter — No human can match her beauty.
The girl opened her eyes and immediately hugged me after she saw me.
"You did it, Sora!"
"Yes." Yeah."
Zanir walked up to us with a horrible grin. He looked like he was angry, despite smiling there was an evil aura around him.
"It looks like you're using me just so you can meet your love, huh, Sevira?"
"Hmm.. Look, who's talking? The god of death who shares a body with a boy."
I don't know what's going on, but I feel a sense of hatred between the two of them.