Luggage Carrier Who Abandoned by the Hero's Party in the Dungeon's Deepest Part, Being Pos

"Ha, ha, ha! Damn, how could I see this...!

A grudge pops out of Wavan's mouth as he runs through Slam Street to escape his tracker.

How could you do this?

Scared by the fear of impending death, Waban continues to run.

Beginning this morning.

A printed newspaper that tells of an incident in Wang Du, delivered to an armoury store that combines his home.

An article about a fire at the mansion of the slave trader Raga, decorating one side of it.

He glanced at the content and was horrified.

A rough description of the contents of the article.

An unexplained fire broke out in the garden and was successfully quelled by the hands of the servants.

But in the noise, Raga, the master of the mansion, disappeared neglectfully.

The servants testify that they held their mouths together and saw the dragon, but perhaps a mass hallucination.

Also, one man who was putting the servants together is missing.

And this was the content.

"Is this..., is it true that Mr. Raga was killed by a dragon killer...?

He, who was close to Raga, also knows that the proximity to serving as head of the servant is a dragon.

If you broke your mouth before they killed you, it's your turn next.

The hand holding the newspaper trembles and the hand sweat seeps out.

Gatta!

"Hih!!... Ah, there you are."

When I looked up, the adventurer looked at me strangely.

A guest looking at the displayed spear took it, just that sound.

Even the sounds I should have been used to hearing were now the subject of fear for him.

"We have to do something..., we have to do something... Do you want to leave this king's capital...? Move to another country where there are no dragon killers, and there you go again funny and weird..."

Unlike Raga, who lived more than a hundred years as a dragon man, Waban has only been a dragon man for about fifty years.

The technology that turns into a dragon also just met a few years ago.

Its strength, of course, does not extend far to the dragon killer, nor even to the raga.

"Yes, that's the only way. That's the only way for me to survive..."

I don't know when he's going to kill me, days scared behind the dragon killer, I'm sorry for that.

When the spear-purchased adventurer finishes accounting, Wavan goes out on the house and starts getting ready for the storefront.

It's only in the morning, but let's close the store early and get out of here with just what we can have.

That's what I thought, and I looked in the back and forth.

"Hih, hih, ahhh...!

There he is.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The girl with the red neckline down stared at this one.

The fear of death shoots through his whole body and his feet move at will.

If we don't leave, we have to run anyway.

With only one heart, he ran around wandering all over the king's capital, leaving the open shop unattended.

How long would you have been running?

At some point, he was stepping into Slam Street in the west wing of Wangdu.

"Hey, why am I here..."

Recovering from panic and thinking with a head that just calmed down a little, this is a bad idea no matter what you think.

If you're in a crowded place, you can't even help the other side.

"Damn, how could I see this..."

"Why? Why don't you ask the people you've eaten and killed so far?

"--Huh!!

Biku!!

My shoulders bounce on my own and my heart chops violently.

Turn around, you look like a dragon killer girl.

From about ten meters away, I walk slowly here.

"Uh-oh! Help me!

In tears, Waban ran.

Floaters on the side of the road.

They all don't even see the pathetic prey they're about to be hunted.

"I don't like it, I don't like it, I don't like it!

Keep running, running, and running desperately.

Eventually, he hits the trail.

"Ha-ha-ha, this is where I first ate people..."

Raga taught me the day I got dragon man to do it, dressed up esa yard.

Dry black blood lingers, in a dirty alley.

"Heh, yeah. It's a great place to die in penance. Hey, Rhina."

'That's right. Now, how shall I cook for you?'

"Oh, hey, no."

Coming Lino.

What lights her eyes is a caged black flame with a clear intent to kill.

I was cornered.

There is no escape.

I can't stop shaking my legs.

"Uncle, long time no see. Do you remember me? I'm surprised you were a dragon man."

The tone is as if you have reunited with a close acquaintance for a long time.

Waban's head is filled with fear and confusion, and Lino's words are not coming into his head as if.

How could you do this?

I haven't eaten a young woman in a long time yesterday.

I couldn't wait to scream and scream.

Soft meat tasted good on top of this.

I always would have thought so if these happy days went on.

"Yes, I don't like it, help me..."

"I bought this sword from my uncle's shop. Come on, it kills very well. Raga's neck was also spayed, and he was easily slashed. Hey, cut, let me show you."

"Stop, why, why are you looking at me like this..."

Why, why is this irrational coming down all of a sudden?

In an extreme state, fear shook off and turned into anger in him.

"... don't be ridiculous. I'm kidding! Why, why should I be killed, why?!!

Anger dismisses it and calms it down in your head, deriving measures to open up this situation.

"I live! We're going to live, have fun running a weapons store, and eat people in the groove!!

His flesh begins to mutate.

Pale scales cover the entire body, elongated tails grow and arms change into giant wings.

Wyburn, a Dragon tribe also known as Feilong.

That's what he looks like as a dragon.

"With these wings, we can fly high above! That's right. You can't follow me up to the clouds, either! I will live, I will survive you duh!!

Wavan wings and begins to rise.

But.

"It's late, sister. You're about to yawn."

Spa, spa!

The sword flash swung twice, and that ended it all.

A replaced liner jumps slowly up the rising altitude of the Fei Long, and a swinging blade slashes off both wings of the waban.

"Ahhhhhhh!

Wavan returned to his human appearance amid severe pain.

He loses both arms, falls off his back and is slapped on the cobblestone.

"Come on, let me tell you everything I know. Lino, how far can I go?

"--just until you feel better."

What awaits him no longer.

"Aye. Three times like this. Then you won't mind how much you do, but hey."

"Yes, no, no, no, no, no!

You can't escape, just die.

▽ ▽

"Just now!

"Welcome back, Lino"

"Welcome back, Mr. Lino"

I can climb through the doors of my familiar home and be greeted by a childhood tame girl and a living girl.

Upon his return home, Lino set his sword by the front door and took a breather by the sofa as well.

"What were you going to do? Ask the guild. Were you there to see?

"... well, that's the place"

"Oh well. Yeah, that's fine."

I'm sure Alice knows everything.

I only express my gratitude in my heart to my best friend who doesn't listen deeply.

"Mr. Lino, it's late."

Take off your iron mask and run your head on Lino's thigh.

Lino washed it with care and it was worth it that Ariez combed (and) every morning, and there was a sense of sarah in her hair.

"I'm sorry, Lan. Let me wait."

Lino recalls an earlier tragic sight as he buries his face in his stomach and strokes the sweet girl's head.

Is it because you understood the root of Rhina's hatred only a little bit?

No matter how brutal she gave Wavan the trick, it didn't hurt her heart a bit.

Seeing the corpse of a corrupting waban held no sentiment whatsoever.

(... changed, didn't you? I'm, like, staying me right...?

A glimmer of anxiety past the chest.

Soon, too, the calm time spent with the two of us smears.

I'm sure you'll be fine.

I'm me, nothing can change.

I'm sure it's okay.