Amaku Yasashii Sekai de Ikiru ni wa

A week of crossing the kingdoms of the Beasts and entering the mountains through the woods. If we climbed through the natural walls that separated the world, the unknown lands inhabited by the various species of subhumans would have been filled with our sights.

What I see in my eyes, which is superior to the ordinary man, is a country rich in personality that gives the figure of a flying dragon or winged race a sense of the properties of various genus to woods and unusual coloured lakes made up of trees never seen in the land where humans live.

One of the most eye-catching of these is the giant mountain that Zion has shown.

Foothills spread loosely to the distance.

Medium belly with a gentle torso.

The top stretches through the clouds.

One or two countries can be seen across an extraordinarily huge mountain, which is the land of dragons inhabited by Astras.

The eruption at the top of the mountain is filled with water warmed by volcanic fever, making it a relaxing place for the dragons. The horizontal hole, dotted with black rock-covered mountain skin, is the residence of the dragons. The format of the house varies, connecting multiple holes and living with the whole family, cohabiting with their turn, living alone, spending time in a dragon body, and spending time in a human form, they all live freely.

Such a land of dragons was a rolling word from afar, and an exclamation leaked out of Master Gray's and Jin's mouths as he said by accident.

"... is that the land of dragons? That's all I get when I get there is the feeling that it's big. I've never seen a mountain that high."

"You kind of freak out your spine when you're watching!

Regardless of Master Grey, who rounds his eyes to mountains of a magnitude not seen in the nations of man, how about the reaction of Gin, who senses signs of a strong man hissing or shining his eyes? As much as sneaky samurai tremble, I can still see the pupils open and excited.

I don't know if I'm going to say Too...

cerebral muscle here is extreme, is If you look at a mercenary, you'll see how he fights better than his instinctive fear of the strong. "What, you want to fight a dragon, Koz? Seriously?" I was looking at Jin with suspicious sanity, and I accidentally got a zero sigh out of my mouth.

It's good to be here because the Zions and Majesta soldiers, who can be called companions for once, but if there are rumors that the successor to the Holy Spear is a battle freak, I want you to stop exposing the brain muscle surface elsewhere because it's so bad to hear.

Besides, we're now escorting Master Gray in the first place. We who protect you will not be allowed to put Master Gray out of consciousness for a moment.

- What the hell is this guy doing?

I feel slightly irritated by the same brain muscle condition of Jin. On this matter, it is clear that Jin has an affair. Therefore, I send my gaze "calm down" by poking my flank with ice debris from blind spots in order to restore to sanity the fool who is standing on his feet with the emotions in place.

Then Jin realised what I was trying to say, and she lay her eyes down shy.

Apparently, he has the consciousness to put his thoughts into the fight against the strong by forgetting the task he was given, albeit a few seconds. If you can think instantly of what went wrong, be careful from the beginning, I shouldn't be bad.

I can't believe I feel the signs of the strong and totally float...

Totally. Why did this guy grow up to be such a fighting nation?

While I'm sad, I'm just as impressed when I get here. You're anxious to feel the magic of a dragon that started drifting with a mountain huge enough to break through the clouds, or you're so stiff that you want it to be divided into soldiers who are making noise when they say it's in front of Master Gray.

Yes, I guess Theon thought so, too.

Scion, who was observing Master Gray and the noisy soldiers, broke his face when he saw a gin that couldn't contain his excitement.

"Ha ha! That's a good enemy of the young man. You can afford to get into the dragon's nose."

"! No, that's not true! Excuse me."

You thought I or Master Gray would piss you off if you weren't nervous about how Scion is totally amused, and Jin changes his complexion sassy. Obviously, there was a further laugh from Zion and other mercenaries that said "I've done it" was no longer comfortable with the gin on his face.

You, that's the place...

Why not fix it when you're saying so much about not putting upset on your face anyway. I hope you take it as favourably as the Zions do, but some of them come into the sweetness beside them.

Though less modest than when I was a student, I find it hard in my heart to think of a novel to Jin that makes my emotions as emotional as ever for a purposeful human being, and Scion leaks his breath in a funny way about how you felt in my chest like that.

What is it about seeing people struggle and laughing? You haven't been able to bite off the laugh, and Sion raises his hand lightly as if to say "bad" if you send an eye of censure. Then he spoke to Jin in a superior voice.

You're not reflecting at all. Remember that later, Theon.

"I apologize for what happened. Reliable and much better than weirdly frightening. You see, young lady?"

Well, sure. Theon's words also make sense.

There's an outside eye for a mercenary regiment, and there are soldiers behind it who are upset to realize that they're heading to the land of dragons, so you can say that Jin, who is in a position to lead them, should be able to afford this much.

I find it intolerable that we have completely deviated from consciousness from Master Gray, but even though we were given the task of escorts together, I usually mean slightly differently as a knight with Jin in the Knights and the Kingsguards. If you say you can't help but say that Jin's brain muscularization was progressing, you can't help it. If this is Warcraft's crusade mission, Gin's attitude is correct.

And I regret it.

- The figure of Jin, who burns his fighting spirit rather than frightening his mighty enemies in front, reminds Grandpa of somewhere.

Since I started borrowing holy spears, I think I've had a lot of moments to feel that way, especially.

With that in mind, Zinn exhaled in a ho when he answered "Oh" to the Scions waiting to hear back.

I don't put my chest in my face like someone in front of me, but with one of my words, I get complex emotions in the gin that expose relief. My father has placed so much faith in me that I will keep the Holy Spear from you, so why are you gazing at my complexion here when he says that if you are so grand that you don't care what he says from around you anyway, the interpersonal handling will be more like it, whether it's sweet or not? Every time I've seen Jin look like this lately, yes, I think strongly.

While I feel like reflecting like this, I've come to think of it as a waste because I recognize his prowess.

In fact, Jin's activity over the past few years has been tremendous, making him work to draw a line with the rest when it comes to hunting warcraft. And because it is recognized for its strength, the Holy Spear is deposited in these important tasks, and no one disputes about it.

Me, too, Master Gray.

So every once in a while, I can't allow the gaps I show, and I think you'd ripen it more perfectly. Even though I know it comes from my care for me for not being able to hold the Holy Spear.

............... No, you're not.

Perhaps I don't mind being shy of gin.

The holy spear is completely untrained, so to speak, it is a lie.

But the heir sincerely thinks it's gin.

There is no lie or falsehood in that thought.

Not even with a partner who puts his full confidence in him, but to the point where he thinks he's a good enemy and colleague who can fight shoulder to shoulder, he admits to Jin.

I have two names now that are no better than [Ice Knife Brave] or [Thunder Spear Brave]. There is no such thing as being cared for by Jin. Instead, you think I'm still trapped in the past, and I'm in the mood to tell you not to fool around.

Well, I know you don't feel that way about Gin, or you're unconscious.

- I'm not ashamed of who I am.

So Jin hasn't even looked at my complexion forever, confidently saying, "I'm the successor to the Holy Spear! Just say."

Well, I'm not willing to bother telling you what I think like that because I regret it! You have holy spears that I didn't even want to hold, so that much is self-understanding, and you should declare yourself with your will and readiness.

However, it is also true that I feel itchy because I admit it.

As I watched Jin thinking, "More than that," Shion muttered and glanced at Master Grey.

"I'm more surprised at the thinness of His Highness's reaction. Your Highness seems perfectly fine even though this side is more magical than where the nations of man are, and coming all the way around here is the dragon's influence, and even the dull ones are soaking up like the soldiers behind them."

Turned to water by Zion's dialogue, Lady Gray laughs plenty of room, with her gaze gathering at herself and all that.

"Besides being guided by the famous [ancient serpents], on the side are [the Ice Knife Braves] and [the Flaming Spear Braves] and [the Thunder Spear Braves] who were recognized and borrowed the Holy Spear [the Spear Braves' Successors], and they are accompanied by a selection of soldiers from our country. Because of his long journey, the Aginis family pride therapist and pharmacist also participate. And on our way, is the land of dragons about to deepen our friendship. What the hell am I supposed to be afraid of in this situation?"

I can hear a whistle coming from the face of the mercenary corps that flaunts Master Gray, who said so confidently, but what a person of the moment. I am in a good mood to say, "No loud nobles, no hard-headed ministers, no piles of paperwork to be sick of."

When the soldiers on the other hand said what they looked like, they couldn't seem to have been upset and etc. at the sign of a dragon when they were placed in full confidence that way by their beloved master. Everyone regained their temper and tightened their expressions softly.

I didn't think Sion was watching that, and he zeroes his breath of admiration in things like that.

I can see that, that feeling. Master Gray's manipulation begins in a very natural way at the mundane moment and takes away the heart of the brilliantly hit side of things, so I guess the only person looking at it from the edge is the 'boulder'.

By the way, I came pretty glitchy with that one too, so I accidentally put my effort into the grip. Regrettably, I'm quite happy......

"... That's the master of the young lady, or something. Don't take it out of here."

'Cause you don't think I'll ever be the enemy.'

If you stretch your chest in the words of Master Gray and look away from the soldiers who have returned to the undisturbed stride once again, Theon will also snort deeply with a freaking expression, "Sure this is it".

Yeah, well, Master Gray is amazing enough for me to get down on my knees. Even if you have memories of your previous life, the only thing you can say is that you can win with your chest up. Finally, Master Gray's information network is fast and detailed enough to get the name of [Ice Knife Brave] and feel something cold in your spine, even if it's me with a legend inside the dragon country and elves, so you shouldn't be too distracted.

... Well, I wouldn't bother advising you on this matter.

For Gray to take Zion and the others in his hand, neither I nor Majesta will ever have any trouble. You should be fully rolled in the palm of your hand and work. Subtle, like a lute about to be seated in the prime minister's cauldron.

Sometimes the marriage to Serejeira, who became noble from the civilian population and was a memorial, has come true, and he can't lift his head to Master Gray. Thanks to you, I was pressed for a lot of money to squeeze out the cost of this journey and for reporting budget adjustments to various departments...

By now, gently join hands in your heart to Lute, who will be dealing with the old men and women in the castle.

Well, if we can continue to judge Master Grey for being good at the task entrusted to us, what lies ahead is the firm position of Chancellor. If you can get that far, don't be frustrated and work hard because what you're waiting for is a rosy day with Lord Serejeira who won't complain to anyone or anything.

I don't know how many years it would take, and I wouldn't weigh myself or Gin if I had to, so every time, I'd be driven out to extinguish the fire, but the person in question wouldn't notice the laid rail, so you'd be fine. He's a hard-working man, and he respects Lady Gray and the royal family, and then the Four Yingjie. You must be sitting in the Chancellor's chair first as you struggle to meet your expectations.

Sion looks up to see if he has finished putting together his impressions of Master Gray and Jin while he is putting his thoughts on the future of the mercenary facade and hard-working linear synchronization that he honestly admires without knowing anything. And as if to say that this topic was over, he spoke up a little bit and informed us of his plans for the future.

"Well, your body may not be able to keep up with the intensity of magic even if you can afford your feelings, so if you go a little further, your itinerary ends today. In about half an hour, we'll be out in a place that's even for camping."

"Right."

"When we get there, we'll go get some food first, so lend me a few if you have a free hand."

"Okay. Five, six, let's lend it."

"Helpful. If you can because it's a food hunt, I'd be glad to have the skill to burn it down or tweeze it off and have a one-strike special with a sword or bow, not a sweep guy"

"Oh. I'll take that area into account and make a selection."

While in conversation with Theon, look for someone with skills that seem to fit the criteria by portraying previous training and matchmaking in the back of your brain. In the meantime, the motivated gin is going to overstretch and wipe out the prey, so you're dismissed.

Like that.

While paying attention to Master Gray, I was thinking about my actions in the camp, at that time. In the furrows, I overlooked Sion, whose eyes narrowed softly...