"- Welcome, Gentile. My one crack has been taken care of."

Unlike the Evil Dragon, the blue old dragon wrapped around a serene atmosphere.

Those blue, clear eyes captured me.

One crack...

The first thing that came to mind in those words was the figure of the evil dragon.

It is a monster that we have been able to finally defeat together and that has remained a wreck for hundreds of years.

"My name is Falga the Dragon. He is a dragon who loves harmony and peace."

The old dragon, named Farga, came up to land in slow motion when he shook his body wide and paid for the water of his body.

Is the size a little larger than the Evil Dragon?

It's pretty big from us humans.

"You don't have to fake yourself in front of me. There is no reckoning here to harm the Lord."

"... Amako, Nair"

Farga... No, I understand what Farga means, and I tell Amako and Nair to undo the disguise.

There are Ladies Norn and Leona here, but for now we decided it was better to follow Lady Farga's words.

Amako removing her coat and Nair returning from her village daughter to her original demonic figure.

To both of them, Lady Norn and Mr. Leona are stunned.

"Nah... what-"

"Don't be a wolf, immature, it's not that surprising."

"Oh, you'd be surprised!?"

"Play, that's why you're immature. Unsullied little girl. How long are you gonna be a princess?"

"Ugh..."

Dear Norn, who is depressed by his dry words.

Mr. Leona, on the other hand, nodded as if he had been surprised but was soon good at it.

"I see, I also understand why Usat had extraordinary power... I mean, you too -"

"Yes, no, I'm usually human."

"... Huh? Oh, really?"

I blocked it. That's what I say, but what the hell was this guy trying to say?

No, I can somehow predict...

"Co, Cohon. Lord Farga, the dragon of God he wanted you to meet."

Mr. Norn, who was depressed earlier, introduces us to Mr. Farga.

Lady Farga, who was silently listening to her introduction, began to speak without interruption as her words ended.

"Usat. I was waiting for you to come"

"Have you been waiting..."

"Oh, what's happening in this place is not irrelevant to you."

"Not irrelevant...?"

Lady Norn beside him gave a strange look to Lady Farga's words.

Is that something you haven't even told her?

No, more than that... you're saying this isn't something we don't have to do with?

Either way, it seems certain that you will be involved in this matter.

"First, let's make sure you beat my crack."

"... Yes, it is. I'm not alone, but we defeated Evil Dragon. Evidence..."

Take the brave knife tucked in the sheath from your hips and show it to Falga.

Perhaps you can tell at first glance because this was created by him.

"Is that the sword you created for my guy? Sure... like katana. The fact that one of the two gestures is here is indisputably proof that you and the others defeated him. But it's still hard to believe. I didn't know you could beat my half with your own hands..."

An old dragon who shifts his gaze from a knife to me and observes me with intrigue.

"No special qualities, no outstanding talents other than healing magic, nothing special about blood muscles. But what knocked my half down is the power of the spirit that you can see at first sight - so that the spirit that never breaks is your power."

"I'm not as strong as they say I am. In the end, my fist didn't go through the evil dragon either... I was able to defeat the evil dragon because I joined forces with my people"

I don't even feel like they told me otherwise my mental powers were stained with chemicals, but I wanted to make it clear that defeating Evil Dragon wasn't something I did alone.

Evil Dragon, who had weakened, but still had mighty power. In the face of it, it was thanks to our friends that we were victorious.

When he looked straight at the old dragon and said so, he nodded emotionally.

"It has to be. It is to the mighty enemy that we need to be able to unite and confront. In that respect, you are better than that young man."

"Young made...?"

"It's about the owner of that katana."

To that word, look at the knife.

Calling the former brave a young man...

"Um..."

"What, immature"

Looking at the knife, Lady Norn spoke reluctantly to Lady Farga.

The look also seemed somewhere confusing.

"What is evil dragon...? I heard your one crack... does that mean there was another like you?"

Master Farga nods at Master Norn's words.

"Oh, there he is. And I'm deeply involved in this."

"Then why, until now..."

"Even if I find out, it just creates a wasted rush. The rush dulls judgment and puts the surroundings at risk. Until today, all you had to do was protect the city, let the powerless people escape, that's all."

……

Dear Norn, who pushes silence.

After a little silence, she looked up with an anxious face.

"... Wasn't this a story about Karon's dragon factor going wild?"

"That's not wrong. But the cause of the outburst lies in the difference between internal and external factors."

The cause of Mr. Caron's rampage is from the dragon factor...?

Wait, so you're saying that Mr. Kallon was hiding in himself under the influence of dragon factors, growing tails and horns?

But the reason...

"Ah."

What's up, Nair?

"Look, it's nothing."

I noticed something, Nair, and I started to get upset.

Because I was the only one who noticed her strangeness, Old Dragon kept spinning his words.

"The dragon living in Caron did not wake up spontaneously. He was strongly influenced from the outside and forced to wake up. A month ago."

……

I know what that is. [M]

Nair gets upset. Instead, she said she was responsible for one end of the cause.

About a month ago now, when Mr. Caron started rambling - we were fighting evil dragons.

"My half. Caron was forced to awaken by the fluctuations released with the wake of the Evil Dragon."

To Old Dragon's words, Lady Norn and Mr. Leona are astonished, but Amako and Mr. Alk both look at Nair next to me.

Nair's face was bright blue when she received three glances, including mine.

●

Evil Dragon awoke by the power of the Necromancer.

For a time, many people's lives were about to be put at risk, but before that, we had nothing to do with defeating the Evil Dragon - it should have been.

"Evil Dragon... That's what made Karon a runaway cut-off..."

"Not exactly"

Master Farga denies Master Norn's whining.

"It was definitely the evil dragon that triggered it. But the dragon factor that sleeps inside the caron doesn't wake up easily in the first place. The power of a dragon is not weak enough to wake up the roar of a weakened evil dragon."

"Then why did he run wild?"

The trigger is evil dragon, but the hang-up is separate.

It would be good to assume that an existence with some influence other than the Evil Dragon was affecting him before the Evil Dragon woke up.

Master Farga? No, there's no way this guy is going to do that.

Well, there's a possibility in my knowledge that...

"… the resurrection of the Demon King, is it?"

"That's right. At the same time as the awakening of those who possessed as much power as he did, the dragon factor of Karon awakened. But when I say I'm awake, it's in the right way. I was supposed to use the power of the dragon with a slow awakening - here comes the anomaly that evil dragons wake up"

Are you saying that Mr. Kalon, who couldn't stand it because he went all at once to do what he should have slowly gotten used to...?

"Now Karon is driven by the same destructive impulse as Evil Dragon. The status quo is that the sole is directed only at the city, but if it is directed otherwise… a catastrophe will not be spared"

……

This wouldn't have happened if the cause in the first place had been the resurrection of the Demon King, but if things hadn't happened that would have brought the Evil Dragon back to life.

Instead, if Evil Dragon hadn't been resurrected, Mr. Caron could have been a trump card against the Demon King. The power of the dragon and the qualities chosen for a powerful weapon - which broke his routine with very first-class strength, was in Nair, who brought the evil dragon back to life in a light-hearted way.

"... ha..."

If you keep quiet, this child may not be held accountable.

But Master Farga will know it was Nair who brought the evil dragon back to life.

Still, I don't know why you won't say anything - but I have to wear a kejime.

"... before that"

Transfer your gaze to Mr. Alk and Amako.

Amako sighed as if she knew what I was going to do, and Mr. Alk nodded with an unchanged smile.

I really appreciate you hanging out with my impotence...

"Dear Norn, Mr. Leona. This is our fault."

"... Usato?"

"What..."

Glimpse of Nair looking up at this one bah.

The evil dragon was brought back to life by Nair, but now he's one of us.

I'm busy, groovy, and I've had a lot of trouble, but I've been helped many times.

Without her, I probably wouldn't be here right now. [M]

Because she saved Eva.

So there's no way this guy can push me to take responsibility now.

"We defeated Evil Dragon, but in the first place, one of our current companions brought Evil Dragon back to life to catch us."

"It's..."

"She's next to me now, Nair is."

Nair blues his face with a wrinkle in my words. [M]

Master Norn looks confused or incomprehensible, but Ms. Leona had a harsh look on her face.

"But now this guy's one of mine. So you can't make one of these guys take full responsibility."

"Then what? It's Usat."

That's what Master Farga asked me here.

As if I had predicted, I would answer the question clearly.

"Let us help you stop Mr. Caron."

In the first place, it is more impossible to ignore the situation where Mr. Caron could be the second evil dragon.

"Hmm, immature. I'm telling you, will you take it? Don't you take it?"

"Oh, ha... I'll take it. I need your help."

Lady Norn, who was frightened, hurriedly returns it like that.

Master Farga, when he sighs at her like that, he shifts his gaze here.

"It's Usat. Caron's outburst is definitely your fault, but as far as I'm concerned, I want to thank you."

"… why is that?"

There should be no one to be thanked for being blamed.

If you ask me half-body, I've defeated Falga-like brothers.

"It would have been three hundred years before the time he woke up. They had such a strong seal on them. If you were right, if the seal had been unsealed, I wouldn't even have been able to stop him three hundred years later. No, I'm not even sure there's anything in the world three hundred years from now that can stop a guy who completely forgot me and turned me into a complete disaster. - If we did poorly, two-thirds of the continent's creatures could even be killed and run out."

……

Both Norn and Leona are bluishing their faces.

When I actually met him, I also looked up to the possibility that the evil dragon had really rammed around without reason.

That was all I had to do with that destruction because I still had consciousness and intelligence halfway through.

What if, in the true sense of the word, they continue to destroy without sight?

What if I was sprinkling poison without picking a venue?

What if he stormed the country with unbeatable strength and an iron-walled scale that didn't let anything pass?

I'm sure no one can beat Evil Dragon.

"And... even though he fell into evil, it's my half. It's not a very pleasant story that only the soul is tied to the world as it is like that. Whoever receives death must sleep in peace - so must he who has done all that is evil and treacherous."

The words of Master Farga, who spoke of the evil dragon, were somewhere sad.

"For what purpose did that young creature bind his soul to the world - I understand why, but either way, it's not a good reason for the living man to smear his dead soul"

"Do you know why brave men have bound the souls of evil dragons to the world?"

Here, finally, that's what the bloody Nair asked on his face.

Even with her, she seemed interested in the actions of the brave.

"Whatever. But I'm not nice enough to teach you that. Even if I taught you what that young man is trying to do here now, it doesn't make sense. No... his actions as a brave man will be pointless"

... So you have nothing to say about the brave?

But if the time for Evil Dragon to wake up from the seal is three hundred years from now - maybe what the brave man was trying to do was affect the future.

"You won't have to understand now. You'll soon find out more than face the threat of a demon king. than that-"

Mr. Farga, who separated himself, turned his gaze back on me.

"There's one thing you need to be sure about stopping Karon."

"Do you want to be sure?"

"Oh, I don't know how much you can fight. It is indeed the power of you and your people that has defeated the Evil Dragon. But as far as I'm concerned, I want to make sure that you're on your own."

"... ok. So how do you know for sure?"

"So shall I serve as Usat's opponent?"

When asked what format to test my prowess, Leona named me my opponent.

"He has the power to look at it privately and not to be fat in a concurrent knight. I may lack strength, but if you look at one end of his prowess -"

"No, you don't fight Usat."

Pishari, and Mr. Leona's words are blocked.

Somewhere insured, Master Farga stares at Mr. Leona jizzily.

"Surely you would be the best match for Usat. But just the best isn't the best. You have doubts about your position, and you have lost your mind, you cannot demonstrate your original strength."

"It's..."

"You'll win the game. But if you fight, you will surely lose. If you are not convinced of the” status ”that you are now placed in, and you do not assume your responsibilities as such, we will not talk about it."

……

From the silent Mr. Leona, Master Farga, who watched this one.

Is Mr. Leona lost? I was surprised by the fact that she had not yet demonstrated more power than she had been able to fight Mr. Karon.

"Your opponent will prepare with my magic."

"Sorcery, do you create my opponent to fight...?"

"No, you don't. It's not” create ”. It's called."

... that? I have a very bad feeling about this.

My sixth sense is alarming. [M]

It doesn't matter to me that I can't stop sweating, Master Farga quietly activated the magic from his big hand and let the tip of his cracked nail touch the fountain.

Then water emerges from the spring as a circular shape, rising from the surface of the water.

"This is The Mirror Spell. A mirror magic that mirrors the subject, and only calls the person reflected in the subject's mind for three minutes."

"... magic acting on time and space... what a cod..."

Nair, who looked in the mirror, squeals like that.

But Master Farga just snorts if he doesn't translate.

"If the evil dragon is the dragon who commands power, I am the dragon who commands knowledge. The power to act directly is unshakable, but the numerous sorceries acquired by my wisdom are the greatest weapon. It's easy for me to connect space to space."

Even though it's a three-minute limit, magic that calls someone from afar is definitely cod.

As for Divine Dragon, life expectancy is many times as well - no, it would be dozens of times, so isn't it strange to remember countless sorceries?

"Let's limit ourselves to the subjects we call upon now."

"Eh, exclusive? Isn't that my choice?"

"Play, that won't make any sense. There's no point in being someone who can fight you to some extent."

Sure it is......

Even if the demon is my opponent, it doesn't change what I do. Fortunately, I haven't used so much magic, and it would be okay to fight for about three minutes.

In the meantime, I took a deep breath when I calmed my mind and strengthened it not to panic.

"The eligible conditions are limited to - 'the one you fought for, the one you were most angry with'. But those who are already dead, those who are unwilling to fight, shall be removed from the conditions."

The angriest person...? The one willing to fight...?

There are no more evil dragons, that snake, and maybe Fermu... he has no intention of fighting me... and so is Mr. Fegnis.

Oh, wait, I have only one idea.

"What's wrong, Usato... my face is bright blue...?"

"Nair, I might get bummed off without any excuse from now on."

"Ha!? I can't imagine you getting bumpy or anything!?"

That's what I can say because you don't know her.

At least, she's extraordinarily strong and relentless than I am.

No, I'm forgiving and relieving once and for all, but including that doesn't change the strength that I can't fathom.

"Usato, are you okay?"

"And don't worry, Amako."

Amako and Ark look worried about me when they perceive who would be coming out.

Person who would fall under all conditions.

I've been beaten up with training so many times...

I turned my anger over and over again in training...

Speaking of people who are willing to fight......

"Okay, I'll call it in. Ready?"

"Huh!?"

Not too soon!?

Wait, wait. If I hadn't missed my expectations, there could be a level of genocide that we wouldn't be talking about instead of a mock fight!?

When Mr. Farga can magic into the mirror, light is emitted from the transparent mirror surface.

When the light subsided, a different landscape was reflected from the dim cave view in the mirror.

"- Oh, oh..."

At the end of the mirror...

Falling to the ground, a familiar brunette boy and this another familiar silver-haired girl.

And there was my master and boss, Lifeguard Rose, looking down at them with a miserable grin.