BJ Swordmaster

Eight-star wizard Coelay.

She looked at the article in front of her with a look of triumph.

"You want me to move him.

"Yes."

"Dragon rare, huh? So the dragon's rare, most likely to have made an appointment with Camilton.”

"Yes."

"It's eight-star level, and I'll have to stand up and block it."

"Probably so."

"……okay, it's more than once."

Henry Camilton's trip was not a day or two, and at this point, it was hard to use the expression "travel."

In the first place, it was much easier to meet an undergrown dragon than to just break Ramsas' eggs.

"Promise is a promise. Anyway, I'm supposed to protect this kid, right?

"Yes."

Was it Parbuti? Coelay glanced at the young man beside him. The osland aristocrat smiled at her with a look of putting something down.

I'm sure he's been through something.’

Henry Camilton was such a man. A human being who is endlessly close to an article, but becomes more cold the moment the device in his head is activated.

A young man named Liquiso couldn't have been so polite from the beginning, and he must have finished his own hierarchy.

"Oh, I'm asking just in case. What if you're wrong?"

"What are you talking about?"

"If the little dragon isn't a contractor for Camilton."

Henry seemed to have gained his own conviction, but in fact, it was hard for Coelay to understand.

Why does Dragon even sign a contract with humans?

The same was true of the time when he was a hat-chling.

"I didn't think about it."

"Think about it now. What are you going to do? I'd love it if you could just send it back, but if you don't...…Hey, you don't think so?"

"Wouldn't you say it's a good idea to get rid of them? That's what Dwarp wants, too."

"I mean, fight. With the Dragon."

"Is it possible?"

"He's already convinced it's possible. Did you anticipate what would happen after that?"

Already, Liquiso's face was white as a sheet. That was the normal reaction, and Henry's reaction now was the abnormal kind.

"I've been thinking. Liquiso's story is that other dragons may intervene.”

"It's possible. It's not a homogeneous thing, it's an individual who has a personal connection with Muspel. Especially if you're the one who raised Moosefell in infancy."

"Kuelay, if you are…….”

"You can barely pull yourself out."

"What happens after that?”

"I'm sure I'll catch you one day. They're about ten ahead of me."

Henry nodded his head.

"I see."

It was a calm answer. A nuance of a well-understood, well-understood answer. The problem was that it was not a question worth asking.

"What did you know?"

"I'll be able to cope. Let's go now."

"No……."

Coelay, who was about to say something, sighed heavily. He was no longer a man to change the idea of intimidation. You said you had an idea, so there must be a way.

I don't know if that works.

There is bound to be a difference between those who have met dragons and those who have not. But Cuelay also had his own way.

You can hide there if you want.

Camilton's seal.

No dragon can bring out a wizard who hid himself from the medium.

"I'll get all the attention, change Henry's face a little bit...…then it'll last at least ten years.’

Decided. After rationalizing, Coelay looked to his side by side. The pale-faced Liquiso took a reflexive step back, and soon clenched her teeth and approached again.

"I'm coming, too!"

"I know. Get ready. I'll send you to the family if you can, so think about it."

Light enveloped the three men.

Liquiso reflexively bent his upper body, and Henry did not resist the sense of familiarity.

The view has changed. A vacant lot was suddenly seen in the middle of the forest, and the entrance to the cave behind it was visible.

It was a huge entrance. It was clear that the interior would be much wider. Enough space to rest on the dragon's giant.

"Well, we're here...….”

The moment Cuelay was searching the inside of the cave with his squinty eyes.

Henry looked at Liquiso with serious eyes.

"Cover your ears. Right now."

***

Dragon. Magical race. Ten thousand years' time allowed, placed between God and man.

Mana Liang was born to overwhelm even the sorcerer who had devoted his entire life to magic, and ordinary human beings suffered fatal damage just by looking into his eyes.

In particular, it is not strange to hear the cries of threats as they are now.

[What are your ears?]

[No, I thought my ears were going to pop]

[Oh, my mom slapped me on the back]

I can't believe he's so calm after hearing this.’

Henry was amazed by the reaction in the chat room. His legs trembled as his whole body's power drained away like a low tide.

The reason why he didn't collapse was because he was prepared to raise Mana. If he had not read the overwhelming flow of Mana in the cave, he would have thrown his head on the floor like Liquiso.

"Oh, my ears hurt."

Of course, Coelay was different. He just distorted his expression as if he had faced something annoying. And he spread the barrier to protect Liquiso and Henry.

"What do you think? It's a little different from what I thought, right?"

"……it's very different."

"It's different. It's going to crawl out now. Get ready for what you thought. If you don't think it's going to work, tell me quickly."

[As expected of my sister]

[This is normal][Laughing]

[It's because you're a slave driver] [Is it Falcon or the King there, too?]

There was a new response, and Henry felt similar. As he experienced in Ramsas, Coelay was already a wizard in the realm beyond humans.

So

"Hey, it's out. Look at that. If you look into my eyes, you'll get a strong headache, so avoid it. He's definitely still young. Did you say you've been here for a thousand years?

The situation could be settled calmly even by a giant who slowly escaped from the cave.

The color of the scales was black.

Even though his wings were folded, Henry felt that Earl Camilton's castle was moving. I think it's unreasonable to make such a flexible move.

I could feel the staring gaze. Remembering Cuelay's warning, Henry tried not to look him in the eye.

It was at that moment that the Dragon did "horse."

"Oh."

A purring voice. It contained the power of shrinking shoulders just by listening to it, but there was no malice.

Coelay felt the same way. She shrugged at Henry, maintaining only the barrier.

"I think you're right."

Dragon was only exclaiming. A welcome exclamation of meeting a familiar being.

"Camilton."

This time it was a certainty. Dragon Muspel remembered a man named Camilton. Before Henry could say anything, the dragon giant disappeared from view.

"It's Camilton!"

The voice this time was not Dragon's

Henry looked at the black-haired girl running toward him.

[Is this for real?]]

[That's ridiculous]

[When is this game over?] Clvera? Please?

[Please]

Surprisingly, now Henry can understand the content of the chat, too. It was caused by a minor misunderstanding.

The immediate situation was more urgent than that.

"Muspel?"

"That's my name. You're Camilton, aren't you? I'm used to the smell. It's been a while. Camilton I knew is dead, isn't it?"

"……Yes."

"I knew it. Why did you come so late? Do you know how boring it was to wait?"

to be bored

Dragon dismissed the hundred-year period with a light expression.

After choosing a horse for a while, Henry opened his mouth.

"There's something I need to tell you first, Muspel. I don't remember the promise."

"I understand, I understand. My memory won't last long either. It was a promise to always be Camilton's strength. Power was an idiomatic expression. Right?"

"……maybe so."

"As expected, I was right. Do you want to see this? I've got a bunch of gold. Gold is a force to humans."

Muspel took Henry by the hand and led. It was as if Henry was the only human being here.

"Oh, the……."

"Come on, he's like a roadside rock."

Coelay waved his hand with a look of no surprise. Dragon is an arrogant race, and its arrogance was well founded.

Now Muspel meant not dealing with Ballaran's knight Henry Camilton, but with Camilton who made an appointment with him.

"Why? Aren't you going?"

"No, I'm on my way."

He was not even able to hear Cuelay's voice. Perfect exclusion. It wasn't that I didn't recognize it, it just felt like I was dealing with someone who wasn't worth paying any attention to.

Henry moved into the cave. Suddenly, the inside brightened up.

"You can't see it when it's dark, can you?”

"That's right, thank you."

"Oh, by the way. You don't have time, do you?"

The leisurely pace remained the same. But the walls on the left and right began to be pushed out at a tremendous rate.

"It's better to be quick. I guess this will give you strength, too.”

"……Yes."

"Good, good."

I don't know what you like so much.

Muspel was smiling like a bright child. Henry, who was actually young for a dragon, had no choice but to feel a sense of separation.

[It's a bit of a mess]

How the hell did this kid promise a human being?]

A dragon who doesn't even consider humans equal. From that being, Camilton got his word.

Henry opened his mouth carefully.

"Muspel."

"Huh?"

"What kind of promise did you make with our ancestors?”

"Oh, the other Camilton? I said I'd be of help."

"An ancestor…" No, what did Camilton promise you?”

"Camilton to me? There's nothing Camilton can do for me.”

Still a bright half-moon.

It was a presupposed attitude that humans could not do something meaningful to dragons.

I thought it was right, but the question remained.

"Are you just being gracious?”

"I'm giving you a prize. With a proud heart. It's a promise that goes on until the name Camilton is cut off.”

"About what…….”

"Reward for Camilton's burden."

Muspel was saying Camilton was burdened. He sounded as if he was in debt to his heart.

I tried to ask you again, but this time Moosefell said first.

"Oh, I forgot I lacked intuition. Camilton handled Caron's anger, didn't he? I've lost the power I've gathered, so I'm filling it up.”

Henry stopped for a moment. Meanwhile, the walls on the left and right sides were constantly pushed back.

"…If it's Sharon."

"I was a god who cared about you. But you denied him, and Camilton paid for it.”

You were the words for the knight.

The cost would have been Henry's situation not long ago.

"Do you remember why?"

"Because Camilton was the second knight."

Ballaran's second article.

The next to the king was Camilton, who paid for it alone instead of Ballaran.

There was no shock because it was vaguely speculated.

No, there was, but it was manageable.

Henry raised the final question.

"Why was Muspel so proud of it?"

"Caron bothered us so much."

BJ Swordmaster

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