Resurrection of Duke Werstein ~ I Didn't Hear Anything About Being A Middle-aged Man ~

It seems to have come all of a sudden.

At first I thought it was a bit of a big bird, the discoverer said.

It seemed trivial, he said, as he approached, he realized it was more of a disaster itself.

Huge body, brilliant thin blue scales, wings with bat-like dermis, majestic signs.

It was a dragon that should live in the mountains surrounding our country.

Their dragons rarely come out of the mountains where they live unless they have much to offer.

The figure of a mighty dragon that suddenly appeared on the street despite.

The scene was temporarily, he said, in a state of panic.

The discoverer is a soldier from a private regiment in a certain duke.

It was the butler who was supposed to serve the nobility who stopped the soldiers, frightened but trying to stand up to the dragon who had stepped down in front of the Lord's carriage to protect them.

Said that if we weak people were here, we would pull your husband's leg.

We should bring reinforcements more than that, he said.

The news was driven out to confirm the fact that we happened to be staying in a village near the street to get back to the city where we were based, the Class A Adventurer Party, and the Shizuku of Dawn.

... To be honest, I can't believe there was a dragon out on the street, a coward just missaw Wyburn, how swallowing.

It was bracketed high that it would be easy to get rid of it if it was about Wyburn.

In the meantime, I struggled because there were many of them in Wyburn's nest, but there is no such thing as a Wyburn.

But as we approached the street, as far away as we could tell, it was an indisputable dragon, no matter how we saw it.

"Oh, my God..."

"What do you think, Mr. Ricardo, that looks like a real dragon no matter what!?

A dragon that can roar in front of something that looks like a burning carriage, emitting sounds you've never even heard.

Alan, a bandit and scoundrel, shook me with a half-crying voice staring at him.

"Ahhh! Shut up, you'll see!!

"Then let's get out of here already!? You can't win! You forgot we were even dying in Wyburn!?

"I will, Mr. Ricardo!! I can't do that!

Keep in tune with Alan, or even Raul, the usually sober sorcerer, and prompt me with a hurried voice I've never heard before.

Honestly, I want to run, too.

But we're a class A adventurer party, even if we rot.

No matter how many dragons the opponent is, there's no way he's allowed to run away with his tail wrapped around him the moment he sees it.

Credibility is important when it comes to adventurers.

If you fail, that's good.

After all you've done, it's him.

But no betrayal.

In the future, no one will ask me to do this.

That means, adventurer, the end of life.

If they say anything about Wyburn's eggs as an adventurer, well, it's worse to be fooled.

Normally it's a suspicious mon, uh, a request like that.

Because the world is weak and strong.

Well, that's it, and the problem is this way.

An adventurer cannot escape from an enemy unless he has some great nickname, or is unacceptable.

If you do that, that dragon is synonymous with being unleashed on the field.

This means that if we run away, we'll have left the villages and cities around here to die.

When this happens, someone falls for it and asks the country for help.

That would be our role as adventurers.

It was one in two, whether we would sacrifice ourselves, betray our country and quit our adventurers.

I ran around the back of my brain when I was a little girl.

It was the beginning that the adventurer, who happened to stop by his village, admired the way he slapped and slashed the warcraft that happened to appear.

If you're an adventurer then, you can easily imagine what you would do at a time like this.

Did my admired adventurer escape while exposing his mighty enemies before him?

There's no reason for that.

He would, I'm sure, face it.

I don't care if you can beat a dragon, just to protect something.

I must have admired such an adventurer.

"Alan, Raul, Temehe and the others stay back."

"Mr. Ricardo!?

Save mine, the last trump card, the magic and the martial arts combination.

I didn't name it, and maybe someone else is doing it, but this method was the most aggressive of mine.

Pull out your lower back sword and wrap your magic around it.

Then I layered my "chi” over the enchantment I had wrapped up.

By doing so, even demons with strong magic resistance can be killed in the same way as usual.

Then, after confirming that the color of my sword had changed to thin blurry green, I vandalized my voice.

"I'll buy you some time, quick with the magic of the wire, contact the guild of the king capital!!

"So, but then Mr. Ricardo!!

"Ugh!! Hurry up!!

"Oh, wait, Mr. Ricardo, someone came out of the burning carriage!?

"N!?

Turn your gaze toward what was a carriage to Alan's voice in a hurry.

Sure, it seemed to be the entrance and exit, where a man came out of it.

I'm not sure what kind of man it is because of the distance, but I only found out in my outfit that I was a nobleman with hair that looked like water.

"Chi!!

The moment I realized it, I got tongue-in-cheek.

Why do you still have nobles left, shouldn't you be running away at the beginning? Normal!

But something unexpected happened.

The man who came out looked back at what had been a burning carriage without even paying attention to the fact that the dragon was nearby.

And the flames went out with the sound of pattin,

Then I thought I heard a pussy again, and the charred carriage turned into a luxurious carriage.

He was also surprised by the dragon for this, which was solidifying with his poker and mouth open.

Even we have hardened.

'Cause I don't know what I did, but the fire went out and a beautiful carriage was there, right?

I don't know what that means. I'm confused.

Second, a man turns back toward the dragon.

And then a dragon barked when I noticed it.

"Gugalluwoo!!!

Raul blocks his ears with his hands to a loud, intimidating squeal that seems to sound to the core of his head.

Alan looked at me with some white eyes, and I was still freaking out about to pass out.

I can't move because my legs are choking either.

Totally, they were drinking it.

Even a hand with a sword can't move with Pickle.

Cold sweat conveys his back and goes.

However, all I could do was stare at the noble man facing the dragon over there.

Barking over and over again, the dragon spits flames at the man.

For some reason, the flame just scratched out with a man shaking it off.

I didn't know why.

Normally, after such a monster, it becomes a human shaped black wreck.

Nonetheless, the noble man was utterly intact.

But he scratched out the flames over and over again, and the dragon, which seemed rather irritating, finally moved.

"Ggarwoooo!!!

The tail of the dragon is slapped against the man.

The shock raised the roar and the earthen smoke, making the man invisible.

If the flame doesn't work, it means physical attack, I guess.

From what I've just seen, wasn't the man a magician or something?

So you're vulnerable to physical attacks?

When I realized it, I tried desperately to move my legs.

Move, move, move!!

I must have become an adventurer to protect someone from such irrationality.

That magician man was trying to stop the dragon by presenting himself.

Then what are you gonna do about stopping here, I am!!

Too much teeth and taste of blood from inside my mouth.

The next moment, I'm supposed to be quite a distance away from hearing you, but for some reason, I heard a man clarity to my place.

I have to make him understand the difference in strength.

The wind blows through the area, and earth-smoke is blown around the man.

And the man who showed up was intact as to how he saw it.

Unharmed means that the man is quite capable.

We just look at the dragons and the men and the soldiers watching as they pray somewhere.

But the deacon stood as if it were natural.

So much so that you can see how much you believe in the Lord.

"Grrrrrr! Grrrrrr!! Gugalluwoo!!!

But a flame of power sprayed out of its mouth that would be stronger than ever with such a sound of a dragon.

Perhaps everyone can see the magic behind it because it's out of step.

I got a blue flame and I couldn't see the man again.

"Gurgggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!

Like scratching off a dragon roar, I also heard voices that I should not have heard.

Looks like we're gonna need a...

It was such a frustrating, pregnant voice that it was crawling through the ground, cold, and about to freeze from my spine.

The next moment, a man jumped out of the flames.

"Guru?"

Somehow, I heard such a dumb voice from the dragon, but before that, the man acted faster.

"Down."

The dragon blows up with the dry sound of Pavan from before the man who coldly uttered the words as if he could snort a pet.

"Grrr!?

The dragon was slammed straight to the ground and the weight and various other impacts rocked the ground.

And the man who landed as if nothing had happened showed him how to pay the dust.

In the meantime, the dragon rises to momentum.

"G, luvoo!?

When I realized it, a man stepped on the dragon giant with his foot and blew it up again.

"Gu!?

The dragon, once again slammed to the ground, but the man folded.

Now the dragon rolls in the opposite direction.

I had to be stunned by the rest of the sight.

But the dragon seemed angry with me as a result.

"Gru...!! Gru woo!! Gugagrooooooooooooo...!! '

I felt the opposite magic from the dragon that woke up spitting blood reflexes until just now.

Is the ambient temperature dropping? My breath is turning white.

And the ground stained white around them.

"Gruvoooo!!

Gruggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggggg!

With the roar, the magic accumulated to its fullest was sprayed out of its mouth.

"Ha, you're lying..., what the..."

It's like the world's over. In despair, all I get is a dry laugh.

The white light froze one side around.

Standing in front of a dragon, other than a man of nobility.

".................. Guru?

A dumb voice was heard from the dragon.

"Well, what have you done now?

A man asks pale as he puts his arms together dignified and gracefully, tilting his neck and sloping.

Normally, he should be dead.

Why, he's alive, that guy.

I don't understand the translation too much, and I scratch my head with indiscretion.

And he looked good with a dragon that was as majestically confused as we were.

"G, luvoo o... eh!? Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!! '

The dragon was retreating jizzily, shaking his head.

"No, no, no, what, what, here"

Such a person is limited to being stronger than a dragon.

Brave or wise, it's only two choices.

But sage men in this country should have been more grandfathers.

Besides, I've only heard of brave men in the Miyagi.

And somehow, the dragon and the guy seemed intentionally communicative.

Even now, they seem to be talking about something.

At that time, the atmosphere of the man suddenly changed.

"You're really retarded."

Not the voice I heard on the wind.

Clearly magical ridden voice.

Therefore, he rose to his feet.

Fear as if death, even though it's just a word, is approaching that far.

My body didn't move as well as I thought, and a few times more fear struck me than when I saw the dragon.

The cold sweat blew out and my body quivered even though it wasn't cold.

"Why don't you realize I'm hiding my magic?

I resented the dragon only at that moment for what the hell awakened me to the kind of despair that a mortal with a sickle pointed at me by a reaper felt.

Besides, the dragon of the day trembled into the ground like it collapsed, shaking in rattles and small pieces, without even hiding its fright.

Soot smoke rose with the sound of the ground swinging, and the dragon, morose of the man's killing, leaked on the spot whether fear exceeded its limits.

No more voices.

But the next moment, things changed.

Somewhere far away, a red mass burst into the dragon.

ZDGOWON!! sounds like it sounds like it, the ground rocks after a beat.

Dust, earthen smoke, dirt and mud splashed, and we fell right around the corner.

There must be a lot of distance, but the impetus of the collision must have been amazing.

When I realized that the red mass was a dragon, I mean, I was flabbergasted by the fact that there were already more dragons.

But I was already more surprised than scared.

Whatever, because a red dragon horsebacked on a thin blue dragon was alternating right and left in the face of the thin blue dragon.

A red dragon that barks with gao gao, sounds dogon dogon dogon and continuous sound and keeps beating thin blue dragon.

Second, I heard a voice with magic on it.

"Calm down, I'm intact"

Apparently, a man can communicate with a dragon.

I wondered if the red dragon had left the thin blue dragon, and lay flat there as it was.

As it were, we seemed to be having a conversation for a while, but I can't grasp what I'm talking about.

But apparently, someone stole the dragon's egg.

That bald guy, apparently we were worried about, he was asking other adventurers.

Well, it's normal to keep insurance.

If you find that adventurer, he'll be sad.

As usual, his body can't move well, but he's getting calmer and calmer in his head.

And I couldn't hear a magical ride from a man.

As soon as that was done, the butler took the soldiers and walked out towards the man.

That too, somewhere proud.

Our bodies started moving, and we went after the guy, no, he wouldn't have a problem approaching the dragon if he was there.

And the butler closest to that guy raises his voice as if he was impressed.

"That's my husband...!! I didn't know he would follow the dragon too...!!"

Then he opened his mouth in turn from the soldier who seemed the greatest.

"This Gulf Trasse is impressive...!!"

"That's my husband...!!"

"I can't believe you're so strong!"

I looked back at them elsewhere, as if they had hardened, to the butlers.

Blue silver hair, reminiscent of a sharp blade, cold ice blue eyes, and a wasted neat face and an even body.

It was so cool to skip nobility and all that.

I want to say something.

It was so cool.

You can think of him as a cash guy.

My ideals were adventurous, but even that was so sumptuous, no, I was rather painted.

Tell me there's no misunderstanding, and I don't have any taste in acci.

This is a state where a man falls in love with a man, a pure admirer.

Not Aniki, Ojiki, the state I want to call.

I think anyone can imagine my actions from there.

"Um!!

"Mm?,... alfredo"

The man who noticed me calls out to the butler.

"I thought you might need a witness."

"I see. So, what is it?

I lay flat and screamed as if rubbing my forehead against the ground, nervous about the bee, before the person who spoke out like I was convinced.

"Please make me your man!!

"Say no."

I collapsed on the spot to a kicking rejection.