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The men and women of the village of the White Dragon Gods, who were listening to Mr. Albertras, have looked at me at the same time.

What's in those eyes is something I've never felt before.

"- She's human, isn't she?

"How can you be with Hard..."

"Master Aylene was with someone like that?

"That sounds harsh."

"Are you really human? You don't feel any magic at all, do you?

I hear voices with hostile gaze.

To an emotion I had never been directed at before, I glanced at my grandfather's voice as he grabbed his clothes.

The voice I had just heard flashes the moment.

I feel like I've come to a very out of place...

"Bertras, I'm going to see Aylene right away"

"Yes. Immediately! Come here."

It was in the middle of the village that Mr. Eilbertras guided me.

It makes walls and roofs out of wooded slabs, and the pillars are used with the whole thickness intact.

It was also made quite simply in the room.

Take off the grass you wore and go up between the boards.

Mr. Eilbertras guides me through a corridor made of plates.

In all, more than 10 rooms, Mr. Albertras opened the door when he stopped on his feet as he passed by.

Inside the room you can see the killing landscape directly on the board room, with the futon laid down and Aylene laid to sleep.

My grandfather approached me immediately and I approached Aylene as I walked on crutches.

"This is..."

My grandfather takes Aylene's hand with a seemingly difficult look.

And he's measuring his pulse, but apparently his body isn't fragrant.

I know that from my eyes. [M]

She is breathing shallow and repeated, usually dyeing her white cheeks red like ceramics.

"- Uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..."

"Bertras! I can't see you now. Keep it down."

After Aylene rumbled in pain for a while, I fell asleep again.

All I could do was sit by Aylene's side in an incredible sight from my usual Aylene.

"I just said three days."

"No!?

I was relieved. I was listening to the conversation. What's three days? I look at my grandfather while I think.

"Can't you help your daughter somehow?

"Bertras, do you also know the Lord? Recent -"

"- So, but! My daughter..., my daughter..."

"People, let's go home"

"Grandpa......, where's Ellen?

"............... Finally, hold your hand"

Last? Last...

"... - What's the last one?

I can tell from listening to the conversation between the two of you.

Yes, Ellen also means she only has three more days to live.

And that you can't cure it.

"With magic..., can't you fix it with magic? Grandpa can use magic, can't he? Then!"

What are you saying yourself?

Why do you want to help Aylene?

That's - I don't know that..., but still -.

"People…, listen carefully. The White Dragon Gods originally started developing dragonemia 20 years ago. That's because I ate a dragon close to my affiliation. There was no effect on strong dragons, such as Bertras, but on the children to be born. And that can't be cured by magic. That's not what I meant."

"... how can you not?

My grandfather returns it in silence.

So I realize that Allen can't be helped.

If it had been done from the beginning, my grandfather would have helped Aylene.

"- Ow! Ow, ow, ow."

Ellen leans around on the futon as she raises her voice from the pain.

Mr. Bertras is desperate to contain that.

"People, there's no more coming here. Dragonemia is the last disease that sprays blood from all over your body to die. I don't want you to see it."

"No -!?"

"Hold your hand for the last time."

……

Even myself, I don't know why I'm so shocked.

And why is my grandfather pitying me?

I hold Aylene's hand without knowing what to do with myself.

"- Ah!"

At the same time, my whole body is about to get hot and fall.

My grandfather didn't fall because he barely supported my body, but it's still hot in my body.

"... and people? What 'd you do?

"Huh?"

I hear my grandfather containing confused colors.

And in front of me, there was an appearance of Aylene sleeping with a restful exhale.

"I didn't do anything..."

"Are you such an idiot? The seizure calmed you down?

My grandfather examines his pulse with his hands on Ellen's hands and neck.

"Haruna Hall?

"Bertras, I don't know what caused this, but maybe we can help Aylene?

"Is that true?

"Oh, I need people to work with me to do that."