Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de
170 Sounds Like A Reunion.

After half an evening when everyone was asleep, Lianya, who was on the turn of the bonfire, looked up from a state where she felt like she heard something and was staring at the bonfire flames.

The sky seems to have few clouds, and the stars look strangely beautiful and glowing.

In that night sky, to some extent, it is the sight of Lianya at night, but I can't see anything that sounds like I heard it.

"What's up?

Sion, who was similarly on fire right next to Lianya, suddenly asks, noticing how Lianya looked up.

I took a moment to think about what the answer was, and Lianya decided to give an unwarranted reply.

"I thought I heard something, but it sounds like it's my fault"

Bringing his gaze back to the burning fire, Lianya puts firewood in the flames.

The location of the temple with Lotus Mita was in an environment where it was difficult to secure fuel, with nothing like a forest nearby and only a few tall trees growing.

To some extent I had brought it in as luggage, but not the amount I could keep burning overnight.

If you burn the trees that grow around you because you don't have firewood, the raw trees will have smoke on top of being hard to burn.

If the smoke pours into the cave, it will no longer be in a very, but sleeping situation.

Lotus Ya had no choice but to imitate like a bicycle operation that said that while there was firewood brought in, it would dry the raw tree with its flame and maintain the flame, but still there was no way to dry it completely, so Lotus Ya is forced to handle the magic of the wind and do the parallel work of saying that it would be his turn to flame while the smoke would not flow into the cave.

That's why Lotus Ya missed the time to take turns watching the watch, which was supposed to continue until the middle of the night in Naruto, but Shion, who was in the attached shape, didn't even try to offend him, but watched Lotus Ya's work with a smile on his face.

I wish I could say one of my complaints, Lianya thinks.

But it's nice that Theon is working hard for everyone else's sleep in his head, and he doesn't realize at all that he thinks we're alone like this if we don't even take turns.

"For your information, what was that sound?

"I wonder if you mean the wind cutting noise. It sounds like this..."

"I didn't hear anything..."

Said Scion looks up at the sky, but in Scion's eyes, which only have average vision as a human race, you can't even see a substitute that cuts the wind like Lianya says, just because the stars are blinking.

"I think it's my fault, and even if something happened, I don't think I can see anything from looking up because it's like cutting the wind, right?

"So is that..."

After one nod, Theon also turns his gaze back on the way Lianya makes the fire turn.

Lotus Yashi tilts her neck wondering what the hell is funny about that look that includes a smile, but she decides to shut up thinking that something that she doesn't know much about herself is there.

"The place is the place, so it's not strange if something really flies."

"Because it's a Dragon Nation continent... isn't it strange if dragons fly"

"Not strange, but it would be easier if you came down anyway."

Lianya says as she lays firewood on the fire again.

Normally, no fool hopes to encounter a dragon in the middle of Nojuku.

Because that usually means death as it is.

But from the mentes here and now, all I see is a future that develops into a battle between ingredients and ingredients before an encounter with a dragon means death, and Zion laughs bitterly.

"We're not hunting, are we?

Lianya says as she sees through such Zion's thoughts.

As I heard unexpected words, Theon's expression turns to surprise.

"Won't you hunt?

Lianya nods sneakingly to Sion again wondering if it's a mistake to ask.

"We're not hunting. capture."

In addition to the sources, it will be to the means of travel, so Lianya says hunting and what to do.

Though dragons should have been said to be even the most powerful demons, Theon brought one sigh of sigh saying that when you're with Lianya, the way you look around them doesn't go crazy.

Although I don't think it's a bad thing, there are many parts that honestly don't nod when asked if it's a good thing.

Although I am also aware that my thoughts have been dragged that way lately, Scion.

"Can't you knock it off?

"It may be possible if you can see it, but it's not in the night sky. In the first place, knock it off, give it to me, put it on my back. It's like robbery."

"That's certainly true. I don't know if you care."

Dra, after looking at the way you treat me, I wonder if the kind of coercive intimidation is a routine tea meal.

"I've never had a hand in this dragon before, so I'm not going to say anything else."

He's aware of the terrible treatment of dragons over there, that is, dragons near Kuklika and related there.

There is nothing like hindsight in Lianya's face that I have clearly said off.

"Well... fine..."

Lotus Ya blocks with her gaze the words of Zion, which she almost said in disdain.

Now I heard something clearly in Sion's ear, who had spoken.

That sounds somewhat tall and screaming.

To deduce from the small noise, it felt like the noise that was happening quite far away from where the Scion and the others were now.

In front of Shion, who tried to beat Lotus Ya to wonder what the hell was the sound of making, Lotus Ya suddenly squeezes his palm against the sky.

At the next moment, a number of small fireballs popped out of its palm struck up into the night sky drawing countless red trajectories.

"?

"That's all I know about magic that can be used in the middle of the night, can be seen even in the dark, and yet small"

Theon always thinks it's a waste of time.

The magic of Lianya is supposed to be enormous, but the only magic that can be used is really elementary magic, except for unattributed and windy attributes.

If you learn about witchcraft about a solid master of witchcraft, you should be one of the world's leading magicians as well as the people, but Lianya has either left most of the magic behind or turned it into a supply to Flau.

Now, due to the distance, he should be turning down the supply to Flau, so Lianya's enormous magic power is on the accumulation side, and the sight of the magical red light that keeps hitting here all the time coloring the night sky was quite clean but a great waste.

"Les, Lenya? What the hell?

"There was something in the sky. I'm not gonna hit it, but you might come and see how it goes, right?

It is a magic that bursts if it hits something, but if there is nothing to touch, it only scatters empty and empty.

Still, as the unusual number of sorceries struck up, I could see the sky, albeit somewhat in the eyes of Scion looking up.

"Sure, it's pretty far away... is something flying?

"You seem to be swirling, but you're not coming down. Are you on guard?

"Shouldn't we stop firebombing and turn it into < light >?

Weak witchcraft, for once, is offensive witchcraft.

Quite above the sky, I could see a small shadow flying ahead of my pinky nails from Zion's eyes, but whatever that was, I would also be on alert if what was being launched was magic for attack.

That's why I've tried to suggest that Scion should be less aggressive, which is denied by Lianya.

"Sounds like magic can be launched, but magic can't fly."

"Oh, so it's Lorna's turn?

Lorna sleeps in a cave with a shrine.

Lianya grabbed Shion's shoulder trying to wake it up.

"Lenya?"

"There was a reaction over there"

At the end of Lianya's gaze as she looked up, a far and small shadow emitted enough light to be seen even from Lianya's place.

Seeing that light, Lianya stops releasing magic from her ragged hands.

At the end of the gaze of the two looking up at the sky, Sion's face caught on when he saw that little shadow, which was swirling, descended in a roughly straight line.

Obviously, the speed was too abnormal.

The sight of that shadow, which was only earlier in the pinky at first, turning into a giant shadow with its wings spread as it glanced, seemed dangerous to Zion before saying what its shadow identity was.

"Renya!"

"There's nothing harmful about it, is there?

"I feel like it's going to turn out the same even if it's not over there!? If they come down at that speed, there will be wind pressure and impact..."

The impact that would occur would be considerable if huge masses were to travel at such speeds and clash to the ground.

Again, the wind pressure that something of that mass was causing to fly was not supposed to be a viable substitute.

Zion spoke to Lianya in fear of them, but Lianya, the voiced side, has no appearance of endangering them.

"They're flying because it's not a physical story."

"Huh?"

Said Zion gazes into the shadows that come down.

Its giant, which descends at a considerable rate as it emits light, was something that Theon also saw several times in Kuklika.

"A dragon!

< In a place like this, if you wonder who shoots magic at the sky. Was it you >

At the point of descent to some degree nearby, that giant, slowing down and slowly lagging, did belong to the dragon.

Besides, Lianya feels like she saw that giant somewhere.

"Did we meet somewhere?

< Forget it... but I can't help it. I'm an individual you called Emedra. >

"Oh Emedra, it's been a long time. How have you been?

Lianya greets her with her hands up all the time.

The dragon, known as Emedra, had begun hovering at some altitude, but somehow it had created such an atmosphere of fright.

< There is no good or bad health in our Dragon clan. Always keep it at its best >

"Dora, I don't think you or anything like that?

Some dragons like that.

It's Lianya and Emedra having a conversation in a light way, but I don't care about Scion watching.

Anyway, the dragon we're feathering over our heads is a much bigger individual than you, Dra.

The intimidation that the giant may have is not half the same.

"Theon? What's up?

You noticed the nervous Scion, Lotus Ya calls out to you.

Theon managed to return the answer while being careful not to get any tremors in his voice.

"No... I can afford it."

"You can afford it... you've seen it before, right? This kid."

Theon reviews the flying dragon again when told, but there is no way to tell the individual difference in the dragon's face from where he saw it, and after a while Theon shook his head like he had given up.

"I don't know."

"It's the emerald dragon that helped me during my war with the Holy King."

< I don't really look at you with that woman. I can't help it if I don't know because you're forgetting it on your back.I could feel signs of caring why in the thought.Scion is stunned when he senses the reality that the dragon seems to be caring for him, a people who is only a tribe that would be equal to dust mustard if viewed from a dragon.From that look on Zion's face, you read the movement of his mind, he still said Emedra in a caring atmosphere.< You seem to be struggling. I sympathize >

"Oh, no, not so much... you can hear me even!?

If you can't hear me, it's gonna be hard to talk to me.

Answering the astonishing Scion with discipline, Emedra lands softly on the ground.

It was a gentle landing that neither the wind pressure nor the impact that Theon was worried about produced at all.

A reunion in a strange place, but I don't suppose it's a coincidence.

Lotus Ya nodded as Emedra said, looking at the cave located behind Lotus Mita.

"The gates of transfer from the nations of the people and the beasts are no longer available. I came here with the brave men to investigate what's going on."

Are you saying you are the guardian of the brave? That's tough. >

"Thank you for your concern. Now I want more information than that care. Let me know if you know anything."

To Lianya's desire, Emedra lay slowly before Lianya's eyes as she exhaled to squeeze out of her sharp fang-lined mouth, not thoughts this time.

Ok. Answer your questions to the best of your knowledge >

The thought of Emedra, who proclaimed so, was somewhat intensely coloured and fatigued.