Dragon Maken War

Chapter 4 The ritual of the dragon killing Chapter 4 The ritual of the dragon killing (3) 'Atein is resurrected … … . '
The enemy that Azell took down his life.
It is confusing that he may revive. It is not just the fact that the dead are revived. It is not surprising that it is strange to say this, but in fact, the dead are revived.
'It is not uncommon to become a Buddha.'
Black magic, the body will come back again, is often lost. At least during the Dragon Demon War. After a hard fight, the Dragon Demon Race was destroyed, and after a while it appeared half-decayed and said, "You can not crawl into the grave until you kill yourself!" …I can not count all of them with ten fingers when I defeated the enemies who burn the conception. So, Azell, the guy who killed once, is a monster.
But this is a little different. A dead entity is resurrected over a very long period of time … … .
'Do I have anything to do with the awakening of this age?'
It has no basis. Did not Carlos's irrationality say that he could not know whether he would be resurrected?
But I was thrilled with the thought that I had made myself. Maybe Azell and Atein are destined to fight again in this age. Would not it make sense for Azell to be thrown alone in this era apart from all who lived with him?
'But it's better to know and adapt this age.'
Azell took a deep breath and shook off the idea. And I focused on the reality I was facing now.
Arrieta was looking at him with the impression that he was going to see the weird guy. Azell was laughing because the little girl was so funny to look at herself like that.
'And that's the type I've never seen in Dragon Demon War.'
Boy fighting on the battlefield. At that time, we had to fight everybody who had a little strength.
But then there was no such thing as Arrieta. Dragon Demon Princess, a person who proves that humans and Dragon Demon Race live together. I wonder what her destiny is.
'At least you will not be comfortable.'
Once at the end of the Dragon Demon War, I was hoping for a peaceful time for everyone to laugh. Though Carlos had no incredible existence as a human being, he foresaw another coming of age … Azell fell asleep, hoping the world would be peaceful, at least until the injuries left by the Dragon Demon Race were healed.
But for Arrieta, the world did not seem to be doing well for 220 years. This little girl is struggling to fight for her own birth, to fight for her life, to take a deep suspicion on people … … .
Suddenly Arrieta asked.
"Why do you think so?"
"Well. How do you say that? "
"You look as if you see a strange animal."
“…Did I have eyes like that? "
I do not know if it is a sympathetic gaze, I do not understand it for some reason.
Said Arrieta.
"It was a strange sight, anyway. Fortunately, I did not get drunk. If I did, I was going to beat him. "
"The princess is still young to see me with such eyes."
"If a person who is not sure of his identity is speaking to me like a royal family, he would have been punished with disbelief if it were a royal palace."
"Fortunately, this is not a royal palace."
"right."
"Besides, it's as dark as this, and it's nice to see people with such eyes."
"I can not imagine you seeing me in this darkness."
It was as it was said. Azell and Arrieta had no trouble seeing each other, although it is darkness that is hard to notice even if there is what is under the common person.
"But I'm young … It's been a long time since I heard it. "
The awkwardly mumbling Arrieta looked like a girl of her age, just as she was asleep.
'Are you usually acting in a conscious and majestic manner?'
That attitude is eaten up, because her appearance is so unique and beautiful. Her skin, like pure white hair, porcelain dolls, and horns, such as blue eyes and blue feather figurines sprouting above her left ear, are mysterious.
Suddenly Arrieta asked.
"Azell."
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"How old are you?"
"This year … Well. Thirty will not be over. Maybe twenty-six or seven? "
Except for 220 years of sleep, Azell was twenty-six years old.
“……Is not that much older than me? "
"Do not you get a difference of nine or twenty-six at the lowest level? When I was nine years old, the princess was not born yet. "
Hmm … That's when I see it and now it's not enough to treat me as a child. "
"Did you feel bad?"
"No, I just wondered. And I do not think you look so young. "
"is that so? How old do you look? "
"About forty?"
“…….”"It's real."
Azell was sad. I was proud to be a young, fluffy young man, but he grew up with a bit of a beard, and he consciously escaped from the ghost except when he heard that he was forty years old!
'Damn it.'
I do not care what your boys say, but it 's too bad I heard a pretty girl say that. Azell vowed to shave off the beard right away if he could afford it.
Said Arrieta.
"I learned how to hold a sword at the age of seven, and at the age of fifteen I had to become a warrior after a ceremony."
From then on, I had to fight in battle. When I thought that it was a place where I could put her in the judgment of the royal family, I went to work everywhere and listened to the praise of the people.
'The Royal sends Dragon Demon Princess to fight for us. The combination of the king and the Dragon Demon Race, which she fights for us, is evidence that we and Dragon Demon Race are living together. "
It was the presence of Dragon Demon Prince and Dragon Demon Princess that made people think so.
"I have never heard of being a child since then. So your words are amazing. "
"Such a life … How does that sound?
Azell asked carefully. Arrieta stares blankly at the air and replies.
"I honestly do not know. Everyone from my childhood said it was my mission. I was born to do that and I have to live like that … … "
"Was not it scary?"
"I was scared when I went out for the first time."
When I was at the age of fifteen and went to the first battlefield … Arrieta will never forget his whole life.
"It was not a big deal. Actually, I did not get hurt. "
But instead others died. While she hesitated without grasping the situation, weak soldiers died.
Arrieta will not be able to forget it for the rest of his life. Sometimes the faces of dead soldiers are still rising.
Suddenly Arrieta asked.
"How about you?"
"What do you mean?"
"During my first encounter."
"Well. I do not know."
"Do not you remember?"
"Exactly. But I guess I was about 10 years old. "
"Ten?"
Arrieta was surprised. The lower limit of the conscription of the kingdom of Rulain is fifteen. Only those who have attended ceremonies can enlist. So, as a Dragon Demon Princess, she was able to live calmly without being on the battlefield until the age of fifteen.
Azell laughed.
"I do not remember well. Soon… Everyone was hungry. "
The Dragon Demon War broke out when Azell was seven years old. And it has been over for 17 years and it has been terminated until it has left a huge scar on the entire continent.
"When everyone is hungry, there are many lawyers who turn to the thief."
Human beings have united over the nation, sex, and status to confront the great enemy of Dragon Demon Race.
But not all human beings were noble. In the chaos, those who did the same thing against the same person than the beast were like a mountain.
Azell explains the fact that it is appropriate.
"Those people have hit the place where I lived. It was the first time they fought and killed them. "
Azell has no memory of his parents. I just found out that his last name was 'Zestringer' through the remains left over. He was one of the refugee orphans of the Dragon Demon War, settled in the mountains and lived until he was ten.
It was the first encounter, and the memory of the first murder, that stood up against the band of thieves who attacked it.
Arrieta was surprised.
"Something like that … … "
"Even without strength, old age … We have a moment to fight. "
"I asked you what was useless. I'm sorry."
"It is not an apology. I've heard of the old days of the princess, so I'll make it clear. "
Or is it?
Arrieta looked at Azell with a strange eye.
It is a strange man. Endlessly filled with suspicious nooks, he finds himself relying on him. I was so comfortable that I had a story that I had in my mind.
A moment of awkward silence flowed. Arrieta hesitated and recalled the conversation.
"To whom did you learn the sword?"
"I did not learn from one person. The first thing I learned about swordsmanship was from the vigilante who was in the same village. "
Azell did not have a master who led him responsible from beginning to end. The sword and the Spirit Order also learned a little by getting to those who have the edge.
It is common in battlefields. As long as you are not born in a samurai, you can not grow up from a young age by systematically learning martial arts, Spirit Order. If you have money, you will learn by inviting a teacher, but how many will be born in such a blessed environment.
It is not easy to develop in a barren situation like the desert. But only those who do it survive and are revered as strong.
"But if you think of those who might call it a teacher, maybe five or so."
As Azell grew, there were people who helped him over the wall he had encountered. If they did not spare what they had, Azell would not have been present.
Said Arrieta.
"I have never seen anyone fight like you."
"Now you have."
"It's really amazing that you do not give a shit to your sword, especially."
"Weapons are consumables."
"Those who taught me the sword told me to think of the sword as my life."
"It was the knights."
"Yes."
"Well, you might think that. But I think differently. It is better to live with a sword, sword and sword. "
Azell fought like that since his first encounter. Because he had nothing, he pulled the thief with the weapon into the trap and took his weapon and killed it.
Arrieta smiled.
"You are truly a stranger."
"It's better to hear than say it's strange."
Azell smiled at her.