Above the blue sky.
A giant red dragon was soaring, flying quickly among the white clouds and passing over one human town after another.
"roar--!"
The dragon roared, showing its presence wherever it passed.
Boom!
Then I got beaten.
"Don't scream, it'll scare people."
“… …”
The dragon had to bow its head under the eaves. Igneel looked aggrieved, but he could only shut up obediently.
At this moment, on its back.
Sitting there was a girl about thirteen or fourteen years old, and a dwarf holding a war hammer.
"...Well, that's it."
Tsarkin spoke cautiously.
"Hulim, I apologize sincerely! Um, can you please forgive me~?"
“… …”
Hulim turned her back to him, looking at the scenery ahead.
But he didn't say a word.
Chalkin's face suddenly turned bitter, and he felt that the future was bleak.
Oh no! If I go back to Langard in this state, that guy will kill me!
It’s over, my life is over!
Tsarkin, Tsarkin, are you stupid? You knew that idiot Igneel was unreliable, yet you still went looking for him!
You're really pushing yourself into the fire pit...
Just when Chalkin was completely desperate, Hulim picked up the box next to him.
Click!
The box was opened, revealing its contents.
Chalkin, who had a gloomy face, caught a glimpse of something in the box from the corner of his eye, and immediately became alert as if he had been electrocuted.
His eyes were fixed on the red-gold sword in the box.
"Hey, Hulim, that sword..."
"You mean this?"
Hulim took out the red-gold sword and waved it in front of Chalkin.
Chalkin's head also swayed along the trajectory of the sword.
"Loot captured in a dungeon."
"It's said to be a top-notch artifact from the ancient dwarves' most glorious era. It's incredibly tough, having clashed with Herkamu numerous times without sustaining any damage."
"Ancient Dwarves!? Their most glorious period!!? Top-notch creations!!!?"
Each of these words seemed to trigger a keyword, constantly stimulating Chalkin's nerves.
Then he put his hands together and looked begging.
"Please, Hulim! This is the biggest request of my life. Please show it to me!"
"... Tsarkin, your greatest requests in life are so many and so cheap."
Hulim looked at Tzharkin speechlessly.
Then he threw the red-gold sword to him.
Tsharkin caught it in a panic.
"Thank you so much! I will remember this kindness forever!"
So cheap...
Hulim complained silently in his heart, and sighed at the same time, where had the steady and reliable Tsarkin Karagon, who made people feel so extraordinary, gone?
"Oh~! This craftsmanship~, this technology~, these curves~! This is the forging technology of the ancient dwarves! And, it's all made of high-purity adamantine. Wait, no, there's something else added... No way! This! Could it be that they also added Orichalcum? Amazing..."
“… …”
Looking at Chalkin, who was holding the sword, his face was full of excitement.
Hulim suddenly came to his senses.
No, perhaps this is the real Tsarkin now, and we only saw part of his face before.
Well, I can only say that people can understand more after being exposed to a certain level...
"By the way, Hulim, can you lend me this sword for some research? Not long, just three months, no... half a year, no, a year would be better!"
“… …for you.”
“Is this true?”
Tsarkin looked ecstatic.
"I will remember your kindness forever!"
“… …”
I'm really curious about how many favors you owe me in your lifetime...
Hulim shook her head helplessly.
Well, although I picked up this sword with the intention of giving it to him as a thank-you gift, after all, I already have Herkemu, so there's no point in keeping it.
"Um... Miss Hulim?"
Igneel tilted his head slightly and spoke cautiously.
"What's up?"
"...Can you please forgive me as well? I really know I was wrong! Please forgive me!"
“… …”
Hulim looked ahead and did not answer.
"Um... Miss Hulim?"
"Let me think about it."
"Is that so? Then how long will it take to consider this?"
"Probably until I've thought it through."
"Well... ..."
Igneel was bewildered.
So how long is that?
... ...
call--!
A strong wind came down from the sky.
On the grass, a shadow suddenly expanded rapidly.
The horned rabbits that were originally grazing leisurely in the grass, upon discovering the danger, immediately fled in all directions and hid.
Boom——!
The ground shook.
A huge red dragon landed on the grass.
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