Renkinjutsushi Desu. Jijou wa Gomibako ni Sutete Kimashita

Under the leadership of the man in the guard, four people, including Reis, are led to one room. It emitted a tougher atmosphere than any door I had ever seen, and at a glance I could understand that was where it was meant to be.

When the man in the guard stands in front of the door, he knocks on the door, as he is used to.

"Get in."

When a voice responded from beyond the door, the guard man opened the door. Reis and the others are advised to step inside.

I guess it's a place for a look.

A long red carpet follows in a straight line, ahead of it is the figure of a king sitting on the throne a little higher. The appearance seems to be beyond fifty if you try it at your age, but the light in its eyes is still powerful.

It feels exactly like a king of a country.

Rayce spits quietly, slowly advancing her legs. Eventually Reis also stopped as the Seths stood still, kneeling.

Looking around with chirali and sideways, several knights stand in uninterrupted line. It's not hard to imagine what would happen if you did something bad.

Quiet liver cooling Reis. Neighbor Lulimes had chewed his outstretches to swallowing even in such circumstances. I'm used to the place, but I can afford the late, but one day I'm going to be guilty of disrespect.

That's what Rayce thinks.

"Give me the face. I don't mind you making it easier."

A majestic voice arrives and the Reyes rise as they were told.

"Firstly, I would like to thank you for gathering here today. Quick, but let's talk about why you got us together this time. The two of you in Linfold will be listening, but you two won't know it yet."

"That's right."

Lulimes returning in light condition to the king's words. Never have a good attitude towards the king. Unexpectedly, Reyce saw Lulimes as suspicious of her sanity, but there was no way she could be blamed.

The king breaks down the majestic atmosphere a little and smiles bitterly.

"Lord Lulimes is no different."

"When did I see you before? You're not a little old, Verber."

"Ha, you still can't beat your age"

"If you tell me when you're sick, I'll give you a hand."

"I want to be careful, but let's do it then"

Reyce saw the king exchanging words with Lulimes and felt something close to him for some reason.

That is - he said he was a hard worker (of his kind).

I'm sure you've been swung by Lulimes before. Reyce understands. The sight comes to my attention as if I had actually seen it.

Even while Reyce took the liberty of being intimate with the king, the story proceeds.

"There's only one thing I'd like to ask of you. It's the resurrection of this country's 'symbols'."

"'Symbol'?

Lulimes rebuts the questionable words with an astonishing look. When it comes to the 'symbol' of a country, I can think of a flag or something first, but I don't really feel that way.

Then what is it?

When the king sends a signal by hand to one of the knights, a cage that looks sturdy is carried. And the answer was presented before the Reis.

"This is..."

The one who accidentally leaked his voice was Lace. Lulimes also unexpectedly opens his eyes and sees them in the creatures in the cage.

- It's a dragon.

The body was small, but its figure, with tails and wings and reminiscent of reptiles, definitely belonged to the dragon. Nor is that a normal dragon.

"Crystal, is it"

There are crystal shards scattered on the surface of the wings and on the surface of the skin, which overlap thickly to cover the entire body. The shards glowed beautifully in the light, wrapping divinity around the figure of the dragon. The figure is so reminiscent of the mythical phantom beast.

There's just one thing that bothers me.

Amidst the beautiful and radiant shards, there is a mixture of cloudiness. Its turbidity, which is black and dull, gives such discomfort, like muddy paintings on beautiful paintings.

No heart or even the dragon in the cage seemed unwell. He is drooping his head, closing his wings, and shrinking still.

"The dragon is a dragon that has been worshipped as a 'symbol' of the kingdom for over three hundred years. It is a very rare dragon and, as you can see, produces crystals in its own body"

Dragons are a kind of demon, and many are hostile to humans. But there are dragons inside that are intelligent and friendly with humans. Jinglong was also such a dragon, and he remained beside the kingdom for a long time.

So how long in doing so has it been a 'symbol' of the country and has it been cherished for generations.

But now.

In that 'symbol', there was a certain anomaly.

"This crystal, normally, does not crack naturally, nor does it discolor in any way. But all of a sudden for a while now, some of the crystals went black. And with that, the meltdown of the dragon began."

Crystal dragons are dragons that live on metal and do not require food or water. There are organs in the body that store, crush and process metal. The organ is filled with a special liquid that dissolves the metal over time and wraps it around the surface of the body to recrystallize it.

"I mean, you want us to fix it, that's why."

"Oh, can I ask for it"

"Well, I'll take it... but honestly, I can't say for sure that I can fix it."

"Mm..."

A rare, weak statement for Lulimes. But that's natural, too. Perhaps, or almost certainly, Jinglong is not cured by Elixir.

Because a potion was created to act against the human body in the first place. No matter how highly effective the elixir is, that is no exception.

Demons need medicine for demons.

When the king looked reluctantly, Olda, who had been silent for a long time, stepped forward.

"Rest assured, my king. Always let this Olda Linfold cure you."

Is there a lie, or is there certainty?

Orda has a clear grin and makes him confidently say it out.

"Heh, say..."

Contrasting statements by Lulimes and Olda.

Lulimes unwittingly narrowed his eyes and looked at Orda. He is a cool look, without breaking his grin.

"... well, I've never seen a dragon that's rare, either. If my apprentice there can't cure me, I can't cure him either."

That's what Lulimes said, pointing to Reis in a throwing manner. Focus your gaze on nature and Reis.

"Er..."

I want you to stop saying things that raise the hurdles too much. Because I'm scared when I fail.

Rayce truly thought so, looking for words.

"Well, I'll do my best."

Cloudy in unusual terms. I'm not very confident, but I can't say. However much the title of Lulimes' disciple, it was something I couldn't help but see a little unreliable.

Seeing how Reis is, Orda secretly raises her mouth angle. It's as if you're showing in the dark that you're not your own enemy. Well, Lulimes, anyway, isn't very competitive with Reyes.

"Really, I guess it's okay..."

"It's okay, it's okay! My Ray, you're amazing. Yo!

So don't raise my rating so cheaply......!

Reyce's prayers don't reach Lulimes, she just makes statements lifting Reyce. Those eyes were looking at the flickering and Orda, and at a glance I could see they were trying to stick together.

"Sounds tough..."

"Do you understand..."

Seth smiles bitterly, whispering to Reis. Just as Reyce looked at Seth and perceived the difficulty of the aristocracy, Seth also perceived the difficulty of Reyce's position as a disciple of Lulimes.

The two competing and the two sharing the hard work.

The space on the spot was nicely bisected.