Welcome to Japan, Mr. Elf.

What hurts, even if this world is in a dream, hurts.

Even so, it's not what it is in real life. It's as painful as "Ah, it could hurt". Well, that doesn't bother me if I have some injuries, or else I would have stopped the adventure altogether.

"You're pretty wide when you go inside. I couldn't imagine it from the outside."

"Yeah, because it was a city, albeit a ruin. The entrance was just a sewer."

It echoes the footsteps of just the two of us, and we are in the process of exploring the ruins of Nazr Nazr.

Although it is made to the extent that it is stoned together, by the way I see a tattoo of magic that adds strength. Thanks to that, they still retain the prototype a thousand years later.

Though the surroundings are dark, there are already about five spirits of the light she has given birth to, illuminating even the high ceiling. In some cases, they storm the enemy, inflicting severe electrical shock.

"This technology to increase strength is amazing, it can withstand a thousand years. Oh, my God, can't you even use it for a town building?

"I don't know if I can do that. It has a technique that eats into the ground vein so that it doesn't have to be magically supplied, so the conditions have to be more appropriate. I need a famous magician, and I don't think anyone can pay for it."

Hmm, I don't know, but if I can't, I can't help it. When I'm in Japan, an earthquake power, I'm jealous of this kind of magic that increases its intensity.

"Sure, earthquakes are scary, but yes, they won't happen again and again, will they? Where the hell are you from?

"Oh, Japan is a place, but it wouldn't be on the map, would it? It's a very distant island country."

Yeah, and I can turn to a face I don't know if I'm interested or not.

The combination of black hair and eyes is rare in this world, but it's my lunch box that she's more enthusiastic about right now. I know it's lunchy to be here about the ruins, too, as you see the bag flickering.

"Oh, you have just the right place to sit. Time for lunch?

"That's good! I wonder what it is today ~"

Suddenly the footsteps of the elves are lighter and they help me prepare for it. Now that I'm over 100 years old, I don't really know what an elf is.... Well, an expressive kid is cute even though he wants to eat.

"Then I'll open it..."

"Yeah, fine. You can't have chopsticks, and if you wash your hands, you don't have to pick them."

When she opened her lunch box, her eyes glowed like children.

Today's menu is soaked in Tsukima, where you can enjoy the touch of Lenkon's teeth. Throw a juicy dice into your mouth and say, "Mm-hmm!" and he looks irresistible.

"Sweet! I can't stop eating because the simmer is crunchy! Hey, hey, what's this sweet thing? The brown one."

"Yeah, hey, man. Even if it's cold, the flavors are tight and delicious."

Marie snorted and picked the other one to her fingertips. But I don't think it's a luxurious elf. It's full of food. It's fun to watch how you throw in a simmer and a simmer.

"The juice over here is delicious, too. Drink if you like."

"Ugh, I'm glad you followed Kazhiho. I always thought, is this handmade?

"Yeah, today. I wonder if I'll buy it at the store when it's troublesome."

"Where are you selling it!? Hey, nearby Cissle? Or Flox?"

Well, you can't say Japan.

When I was scratching my head in trouble, they hung my eyebrows "keep it to myself again".

"But I'll treat you anytime. Come back in your spare time."

"I don't have that much free time because I have studies, too. It's just, you know, sometimes, I don't mind."

The grin of this is unusual for her, so I can follow it. It's something that makes me happy to break it down like this, although I'm originally a hater of people.

"Then it's time to go. I want to be out by evening."

"Yeah, let's do that. [Flaming, frozen]"

I made a noise and the incineration went out beautifully. Shouldn't we just step off with our feet? I thought so, but she manipulates spirits and magic, so let's shut up.

I wiped my fingertips clean with a hand tug, and I paid my knees pan and lunch was over.

The ruins of the nazzle nazzle have plenty of water veins, and moderate humidity follows wherever you go. Cross the dead waterways of the water and go ahead with a peek into the dwelling traces and more.

Thousands of years old ruins, but weathering is slow because of the underground, as if the sights that people still lived in would come to life. What kind of people lived in such a dark place a thousand years before it was supposedly destroyed?

Thinking about it, there was a moving shadow.

"Wait a minute. Hey, hello."

Leaving Marie a little to move into the shadow, he turns to the sleigh and this way. With the appearance of a raised lizard, the width is much larger compared to crocodiles and the like.

Levels are like twenty cars, which can be quite a vicious monster. Commonly known as Lizard Man. It's a little strange for a female to call her "Man," too, but let's not worry about it.

He turns his round eyes this way, and he bows his head with a stick. Sometimes it's because the level difference is too great, but I'm mastering the demonic language, so if it's not too much work, there's nothing to contend with.

"This is Mr. Kazhiho. Are you going for a walk with an elf today, you hate it?"

"Eh, I wonder if that kid is for lunch..."

He doesn't seem used to talking, which is hard to hear by the way. Although, many demons don't even have a language, so it's a helpful range for me.

"I'm here to explore the ruins with her. So, is this neighborhood safe?

"It's not that. It's dangerous because it looks like a dragon sleeping in the back has entered the spawning phase. Look, we'll be dragon tribes. I'm the dragon keeper from my ancestors, but also the guy who tells me the young guys are 'we're not dragons, we're lizards' etc... oh sorry. Anyway, the dragon is fierce during spawning in the back. You better stay away from me."

Don't talk so perky, he (she?)......

I wave to the Lizardman who gave me the information, and after the occasion.

Returning to Marie, she was only slightly round her eyes.

"... you're frightened, you finally learned the demonic language too? There will be no literature. Where did you learn that?

"Yeah, of course I taught it by the body. I can't count how many times I've been attacked, and I wonder if it took me about three years to turn it into a thing. Look, you learned Elf from Marie. Like that."

"Oh, you really hit me...... For some reason now the demon has become pathetic."

Even for an elf who lives near infinity, he doesn't really understand how I live. He put his index finger between his eyebrows and was used to stretch his wrinkles.

Yeah, but it would be fun to have a conversation with a monster or elf.

The language of demons is diverse and is broadly classified from Group A to Group E. What would they look like if I told them I remember up to Group C of them?

"But it's convenient. You want me to tell Marie too?

"... you're just a little interested and in trouble. Well, maybe tomorrow, when I have time, I'll ask."

"Yeah, fine. It's my first time making plans for tomorrow with Marie, and I'm a little happy."

I don't know if he's dictating again, but he's turned his gaze on me a lot.

Look, when it comes to being 25 in the real world, it's really precious to be a pretty kid, and I'm just happy to be with you. If I said that, I wouldn't put it in my mouth if I could turn a blind eye to "Are you a pervert?"

"And is it the spawning season of dragons? I want to go check it out."

"... here we go again, do you want to cook in Getemono?

"Yeah, I'm not. Reptile eggs are jelly or shelled, and some of them are soft. I hear dragon eggs are greasy, but I wonder. Heh, I knew you'd never know if you didn't eat it."

I knew it wasn't, they made me look...

I'd like to see what a dragon egg is, though. I don't want to eat it, but I'd like to see what dragon eggs look like for once.

I dragged Marie, an obviously unpleasant face, and went deep through the ruins.

Now, it's the deepest part.

Wearing a cloak with a concealed (hyde) effect from his head softly, Marie's beautiful eyes await him when he looks right next door. They're going to see it in their light purple eyes, but now they're dangerous, so they can't raise their voices to each other.

Looking down from the rocky high ground, a dark space awaited. From behind it, there is a breathing sound that sounds so deep that an ancient dragon will be asleep. But naturally, all I see is a dark space.

(Stay still. I'll also give Kazhiho a dark vision)

(Wow, thanks. That's Marie)

I knew Marie could count on me.

Dim, her fingers glowed slightly pale, and she was pressed between my eyebrows. This seems to amplify the surrounding light, and it ensures my vision when the surrounding area makes turbulent reflections and shines out.

Then I peek in again, and now I see a clear big dragon.

Big...... At this length, I'm sure it will be an Epic (Legend) that I rarely see. Estimated levels may exceed a thousand. Of course, I wouldn't have my hands or feet on level 72.

(Big, you know what a dragon is?

(The color is black and the magic is dark... it could be the Magic Dragon (Arc Dragon). Look, look, the engraving on the body surface is moving. It was true that just breathing would produce magic)

She was a surprise Marie, but now she's blinking her eyes to intellectual curiosity.

But this... you're in trouble. The cape isn't that big, so she's hugging my arm all the time. Though luxurious, she is also naturally a girl, when sandwiched from two bulges......

(Are you listening, Kazhiho? If it's a magic dragon, it's a big deal. I can only see the spawning season once a thousand years. One scale...... no. A drop of saliva would be a lot of money. Oh, I'm so excited already)

(Marie doesn't look like an elf in that kind of place. Don't they say it's antiquated?

With that said, the jittery and light purple eyes turn this way. When viewed nearby, the lashes are long and the whiteness of the skin is combined with a puppet beauty.

Nevertheless, it cannot be seen as cold.

(It must be your fault. Something that would never have taken an interest in a person's world without Kazhiho. The town has a lot of excitement and a lot of things to buy that will get you in trouble)

(What, it's my fault? I don't think I said a word about taking you outside...)

I did go to the elf settlement and have played with them several times. But I don't remember saying anything to lure you out.

It may be more problematic to be embraced even harder and convey the feel of your chest than that. My mental age is an adult, but I wish Marie was a little more cautious... No, yeah, I'm glad...

It didn't seem like it would be the case if I was in the grip of something like that.

Soon, the eyes of the Magic Dragon were open, and the roar of the Ryuru echoed into the cave.

(Kick, haven't they noticed? Look, my eyes are open...)

(Yeah, you're looking at me. But I'm fine. Because we have secured the escape route properly...)

If you look behind you, there's a small cave, the size you can't get through unless you're about a kid. Naturally, it wouldn't be possible for the dragons to come after us first.

Shi-sha!

But the iron lattice went down in front of its eyes, and they both froze.

No way, non-escapable event!? Then you're still an Epic......!

The ensuing music represents the beginning of a battle, a heavy one that represents a super powerful enemy. But for us, it's a direct link to death, and we have to tremble in our arms.

Shigeru and a giant nail ride onto the scaffold, brilliant and glowing eyes appear. At least she held it to protect it. At that time, the dragon's mouth opens like a volcanic mouth.

Ah, this. Don't die today... etc., I was wrapped up in a harsh black brace. The black dragon emits a satisfying "puffy" snort as it evaporates without leaving a single piece of hair behind. Then he went back to the bed where the eggs waited.

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One short stretch.

Again, the room was plenty dark, and if I looked up, the clock was pointing to three o'clock at night.

Oh, I could go on an adventure with Marie because of it, but I woke up too soon. Polypolize your head while you think.

I slept at 7: 00, though, so I slept exactly eight hours. In a way, it could be a healthy sleep.

The pet bottles and lunches I kept on my pillow were still empty, and this would be the strangest thing in my life. I can't believe I can digest in my dreams... well, can't anyone be proud of me?

"Um, shall we go to the bathroom?"

When I get out of bed with Mukuri, something white comes into my eyes. And next door, he said, "Yeah?" Turning to my eyes, my drowsiness blew away instantly.

"Ma'am, Marie......!?!?

There was another one in the bunk, and the elf girl was sleeping comfortably.

The strangest thing in my life was updated at this moment. The dream became a reality, and the elf appeared in the room, a little... no, I hear there's been a pretty unusual incident.