Nozomanu Fushi no Boukensha

"Hmm? You still got something?

We all stopped and looked back and asked Felicie on behalf of Augley.

Felicie then leaned down just to patrol a little, but at the end of the day she opened her mouth to us with a look like she had decided to.

No, to us, not primarily to Augley, maybe.

... There you go.

"Um! It's a way to get through the habitat of a watery flying dragon (Mime Wyvern)... you want to know...? Then I want to tell you all about it…"

That was a surprise dialogue.

Of course we knew she was going to know that.

But because of its importance, its dangers, I was also concluding that no matter what happens to boulders, they are unwilling to teach.

And yet, he suddenly changed his mind as to why.

Of course, this is a very welcome and convenient story for us.

I do......

"Felicie. You don't have to, do you? Isn't that important information to you?

Augley said that, as she cares about Felicie.

If it was a party where we weren't communicating well, hey, Augley, what extra things to say at the right time to ask?

But we have a general agreement around here.

I mean, if Felicie doesn't want to talk about it, she doesn't have to.

So there was nothing wrong with Augley pushing the precaution without checking with us in particular.

Felicie says to this, still leaning down a little, in a quiet voice.

"... Sure, it is. But Mr. Augley... saved my life. Besides, Mr. Lent and Mr. Lorraine... didn't take the lives of everyone in the village. The truth is, if you were all, it would have been much easier to take a life than to capture everyone in the village intact that way... wouldn't it?

Sure it is.

Especially if Lorraine gets serious, it won't take long to get back to the ashes of every village.

I'd suck blood around, dry corpses, mass production.

If Augley...... would it be every one of them in the tunnel? But still, it won't take half a day.

The worries of the hindsight can also be utterly turned down, and all hail.

... Oh, my God.

I wouldn't do such a cruel thing, and it was doubtful if fulfilling it in the first place really caused my hindsight worries to say no.

If there's no witnesses, I don't know if that's the end of the story if I report it properly, even if I did, but there's the Goblins.

Eighty-nine out of ten would have been a pain in the ass.

I mean, ending the settlement people intact has a lot to do with our circumstances too... not that much to be appreciated.

But Felicie goes on.

"So I wanted to thank you for something. But I'm not that good at cooking... and I don't really think of anything else I can do... But if it's a way out of Mime Wyvern's habitat..."

I thought that was the only thank you I could offer her.

It is bullying, and its determination seems certain.

That seemed to be the same for Augley.

"... If you're serious, of course you're welcome. Besides, I swear we won't divulge it if we find out. But are you sure?

It was my last push.

Felicie nodded at this,

"Yes! I, I believe you all!

That's what I said.

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The habitat of the watery Flying Dragon (Mime Wyvern) was on the banks of Lake Petrama.

"... there are thousands of them. If any of these guys were trying to break through this front, they'd want to tell you that you guys are stupid."

Lorraine yells at me as I hide in the woods near the lake.

"Tell the mirror. Anyway, I agree...... but it's a beautiful view. The blue of the lake shows a color reminiscent of the sky of a watery flying dragon (Mime Wyvern). Plus, a bunch of floating stones you can see are fantastic. It is said that fine demonic stones are included in the rock to make this kind of scenery…"

Rocks of various sizes floated above Lake Petrama and in the air around it.

You're like a rock at the entrance to the fourth level of The Labyrinth of the Crescent Moon.

That was the size of a whole house class, but some here are considerably smaller than that, and some are just as big.

And each of those rocks was crawling with water colored flying dragons (Mime Wyvern), and they were nesting with materials like branches, rocks, and bones that seemed to belong to some demon.

Of course, there are eggs in that nest, but I don't see them well from here.

If I had my back feather out and flew through the sky, I would be able to confirm it, but if I did, it would undoubtedly have been visible to me to crash in massive swarms of watery flying dragons (Mime Wyvern).

And it feeds them...... spare me.

In addition to the lake, the floating stone seems to be the major reason why the watery flying dragon (Mime Wyvern) nests in this lake, and all other areas where the habitat and reproduction of the watery flying dragon (Mime Wyvern) are confirmed appear to be such an environment.

"Probably because, yeah, if you do it and nest high, you can protect yourself from a variety of external enemies. I'm floating, so I can't just go up and get there... well, you can go up there because the plants are dripping, but if dozens of water flying dragons (Mime Wyvern) swarm me in the middle of doing it, there's not a single thing."

I guess that means their wisdom.

No one would have taught you, but a creature is a smart thing.

I guess the stupidest thing is human, I just thought of the clichés, switching my head that there was something more important than that.

"It's just that we were going to act like whoever that was going to think it was bad... without Felicie. Felicie, are you sure you're okay?

Looking sideways, there is Felicie, the village daughter of a solid settlement.

She followed me this far, too.

Naturally, she doesn't have the ability to fight.

But why is she here, because she is herself, a way out of the habitat of the watery flying dragon (Mime Wyvern)?