Watashi Ga Betsu No Sekai De Umarekawatta
12-Rest 7: Zena 3 Squad Trip
This is Not the Viewpoint of the Secilia
Namely, Naga…
Something that humans can never win against…
The existence that even the holy knights deployed from the royal capital could barely repel retreated…
It seemed that the lesser dragon was seen from its size, but there was no point to distinguish it…
If we fight him, we will definitely lose, no, this is not even a battle, but just a trample…
He emerged from outside the fog, staring at us…
The dragon only did that, but it was enough to make us forget to breathe and harden our bodies, we could not take any action…
The real time should have passed for only a moment, but I felt it was the longest time I had ever felt in my life…
As if losing his interest, the dragon directed his line of sight from us at the body of the harpy and then he turned his head towards the fog once more…
I almost fell from being helped, despite the slight sound that caught the attention of the dragon…
I grit my teeth and hold it…
The dragon will turn its body, at that time…
A new intruder appeared…
"Yes, heya…!"
"For me…!"
"Braved in Shiga Kingdom, Shiga Eight Sword's fourth position, Trell the [Gale]…!"
"Right now and then, I challenge the dragon dono to a fight…!"
He began to introduce himself to the dragon while circling in the sky while riding a wyvern…
Shiga Eight Sword was the strongest warrior of Shiga Kingdom…
There seemed to be a magic weapon that was even longer than the lance in the hands of Sir Trell riding a wyvern…
However, his opponent was too heavy for him…
It was something strong enough to fight against the great demon that appeared in Seryuu City Castle alone…
If the Hero silver mask did not appear at that time, no one could survive…
The dragon gathered its strength and in an instant jumped into the sky, flying without doing a run…
His eyes that I saw while jumping glittered like a brat, it must be my imagination…
"Okay, Lilio…!"
"You can run now…"
"That goes for the team leader there as well…"
My arms are held and pulled from behind…
It was Jon san who was wearing a leather armor that appeared out of nowhere…
Behind him, there was a woman named Mito who was wearing casual clothes as if she was “I'll be out for a while to buy something”, she waved her hand lightly when our eyes met…
As expected, he wore travel boots, but it was amazing how he wore those clothes to a place like this…
"Oyy, squad leader san…!"
"Ohh right, all the members split up…!"
"To the back of the rock…!"
I returned to my senses from Jon san's confused words and then ordered everyone…
In the sky, the dragons fought against Sir Trell like they were playing around…
It's like a cat playing with a mouse…
During that opportunity we managed to evacuate to the rocky cliff crevice in the Withered Valley that Jon san talked about…
"Sheesh, there were no dragons when I came here before, you know…?"
"Pre…?"
"Isn't there a rumor about dragons all over the city…"
"It's about something sub dragon likes oranges over the mountain pass…"
"Therefore, we must assume that his existence is expelling the sub dragon above the crack…"
Jon san and Mito san casually spoke in front of us, but my mind had not recovered enough to participate…
In fact, even Lilio only heard the conversation between the two while looking displeased, as she was in a state of not joining them…
Seemingly a dragon of exhaustion chased after them, he dropped the wyvern onto the ground…
The blown Wyvern rolled on the ground towards us while making the withered tree fall…
"Oyy oyy, don't come here…"
"Ara ara, that wyvern can't fly anymore, I guess…?"
As Mito san said, the wyvern arm that supported his wings was broken until the middle, it was in a terrible state…
He might not be able to fly anymore unless healed with advanced healing magic…
Wyvern seemed to have absorbed the impact since Sir Trell who was blown away from such a height could still hold his lance firmly while spilling blood…
"O, Dragon…!"
"I've given my whole life to this lance…!"
"Soldier, leave it to my death…!"
Red light tingles appear on Sir Trell's lance and then the lance tip produces light…
Could it…
"Magic Edge's…"
"That's..."
Jon san held his breath and remained silent after hearing Mito san…
Magic Edge was a secret technique that could only be used by two people in the Seryuu Earldom…
"Now…!"
"Come…!"
"Magic Edge Rupturing Strike's…"
Sir Trell attacked the dragon while swinging the lance like a cannon ball…
The ground he stepped on shattered, leaving dust behind…
While leaving a red glow on the white mist, Lance pierced the dragon as if sucking into it…
With that technique, it should be able to pierce through the dragon scales no doubt…
Lance's tip created intense sparks on the dragon's surface…
However, the tip of the lance did not even reach the dragon scales…
It was held back by a light defense membrane that acted like an armor, appearing before the dragon scales before I knew it…
"Not yet…! "
In response to Sir Trell's spirit cry, the red light covering the entire surface of the lance gathered at its tip and it managed to break the dragon's defensive membrane slightly…
"It's incredible…"
"The old man is cool…"
Beside me, Mito san clapped his hands lightly…
I wonder why this guy is so carefree…
"GROUUU…? "
The dragon leaned its neck to one side and released a lance that had stopped on its scales like someone repelling a biting insect…
Like the previous wyvern, Sir Trell rolled around on the ground and then lost his consciousness…
His level should have been over 40, yet someone like that was being played around like a child to such an extent...
The dragon approached Sir Trell and stabbed him with his finger to see his reaction…
"Zena tan, can you use healing magic…?"
"Y, yeah, I can do the simple…"
I'm worried about the strange way Mito san called me, but now is not the time for that…
"How about something advanced like『Cure Stream』…?"
"I'm sorry, I'm only up to the middle level..."
"Well, then healing a bone fracture is impossible…"
Mito san did not look like he was underestimating my words and then after pondering a little, he said unexpected words with a cheerful smile and walked out…
"In that case, it's inevitable…"
"Everybody's hiding here, okay…"
"Oyy, Mito's grandmother…"
"Parent abuse…"
"Is this a bad mouth here…?"
"Onee san young beautiful, it's a slip…"
Jon san would follow Mito san who carefully went out of our hiding place, but Lilio san quickly caught his arm and hugged him to his chest…
I also tried to stop Mito san in a soft voice, but he told me, “It's okay, just look at”, smiling…
"Dragon's there…"
"The game's over, okay…"
"The old man can't fight anymore, so can you go back to the Fujisan Mountains…?"
"ZUGOOOUN"
"Ara, that's really useless…?"
He took out a stick from the black hole that appeared beside him…
Is that a stick…?
Or maybe a flail…?
"There's no choice…"
"Then, I'll be your opponent for the second round…"
He produced a transparent blade and a board around him that looked like something made with nature magic…
They were like shields protecting them, like spears that obliterated foreign enemies and like living beings following their every move…
It's like the defense and defense of advanced magic from the same Ancient King in the legend magic…?
Come to think of it, when did he say the spell, I was curious…?
"Let's stay away for a second…!"
Invisible rain cannonball that Mito san shot hit the dragon's surface and crashed…
The dragon that stood upright while fighting Sir Trell earlier looked like it was injured from this attack and flew into the sky, fleeing…
The dragon escaped…?
"Then, I'll be gone for a while…"
He went to fight the dragon in the sky by jumping into the sky, as if there was an invisible foothold in the air…
This might be the first time I've seen someone more agile than Secilia san…
I don't know the details of Mito san and the dragon fight because it happened outside the fog of the Withered Valley…
However, from the screams of the dragon and the joyful laughter that could be heard once in a while, it was definitely a one-sided battle…
If people heard about this story, they would definitely not believe it, thinking it was a joke…
After we finished providing emergency treatment to Sir Trell, the area around here had become quiet as the battleground might have moved away from the Withered Valley…
"Hey, who exactly is that guy…?"
"I said I don't know…"
"He was sleeping behind a door hidden in the depths of the ruins…"
"Maybe he lives in the ruins of the interior…?"
"That can't be true…"
"From that, can you shut up for a second…?"
I shut my mouth from Iona san's words and listened carefully, I could hear the sound of flapping wings from outside the fog…
So the dragon that won in the end, I wonder…?
"Oyy, it's over…"
It was the figure of Mito san waving his hands on the dragon's back…
His other hand held the chains produced by the magic connecting the dragon head as if it was the control of a horse…
"I'm going to return this boy to Ten Chan in the Fujisan Mountains, so this is a farewell…"
"Jon kun, this is short but fun…!"
"If you miss me, you might be able to find me in the center of the Royal Capital city…"
"I won't miss you…!"
"Or rather, take me with you…!"
"I'm sorry, I can't bring anyone else to the heavenly dragon's holy land…"
"See you later…"
After Mito san said it while waving his hands excitedly, he flew into the sky riding on a dragon…
His figure was like the same Ancient King and the same Dragon Knight that appeared in the story of the found kingdom…
In the end, we decided to separate from Jon san and the Withered Valley and stop our quest to bring Sir Trell back to the city of Fau…
About Sir Trell, it seemed like he was going to retire from Shiga Eight Swords due to his old age and therefore he seemed to be looking for the right opponent for his separation…
On that occasion, he heard rumors about the dragon, so he thought it would be suitable to be his last opponent before retiring, so he said…
It seemed like he never thought that he would survive, he muttered, “I failed to die” while staring at the empty sky while the days faded…
He must be praying for the peace of the wyverns who have died…
About the search for shortcuts that have been disrupted, we do not need to continue…
A few days after this, the dragon sub had been eliminated…
I've heard rumors that the one who conquered the sub dragon is not the departed Royal Knight, but the equally black-haired Hero who holds the kingdom defense holy sword Claiomh Solais…
Could it...
The identity of the same Hero is probably Mito san…
Thus, the dragon disturbance ended and we were able to continue our journey towards the Labyrinth City once again after we obtained supplies from good merchants…
After many mysterious cases, we finally arrived at the gates of the Labyrinth City…
The two large stone statues on either side of the gate stared as if they were gatekeepers…
This here is the labyrinth city, Selbira…
I'll see you soon…
Secilia…!
