Chapter 30 – 30 – Villena
I thought the world was turning upside down. Every time the train compartment-like structure tied to the dragon’s belly rattles, I feel like I’m going to vomit.
“Wow! It’s shaking!”
“Wow, I guess he’s a fool who’s never even ridden a dragon.”
Eshen giggles accusingly. I think I remembered how we were treated like beginners when we rode a dragon together.
“The reaction is so dramatic. Should I ask Nidrogar to drop it? I think it would be more fun then.”
“Don’t do it, don’t do it!”
The rest of the party members looked at me with laughter as I whined and held on tightly to the shaky sofa.
Everyone is so mean. But such minor regrets are quickly forgotten.
It was a good thing I was born. It was amazing to see a dragon for the first time, and for it to give us a ride.
Even though it is being moved on the stomach rather than on the back, it is a ride anyway. A dragon with a body length of 30m and a wingspan of 120m gave us a ride.
The flying dragon I rode last time was quite big and fast, but it was nothing compared to the dragon.
I think I understand why Eshen adapted to the drake so quickly. I’ve also ridden a dragon. Would you be scared of a flying dragon?
“Party members! Do you often travel like this?”
“Speak quietly, new porter. You can hear me even if you don’t shout, so lower your voice.”
Nenya nods generously. It’s funny because it seems like the child is somehow imitating his age.
Is it because of the brat frame that Eshen added? I don’t think I’ve ever judged a person’s maturity based on their breast size.
“I don’t always travel like this. Even when I go to Nidro, I’m often busy with missions. It’s ridiculous to treat high-class party members like Draconians as a means of transportation in the first place.”
Eshen treats me like a vehicle.
Oops. I’m not a high-class person, I’m a porter.
“This time, I have to stop by the city of the pantheon on my way to Nidro, so I’m happy to help. I’m sure I’ll have another chance to experience something like this in the future.”
Nenya, who was looking sideways at me while I was lost in thought, added as if making an excuse.
“Oh, I won’t tell you to ride again if you don’t like it.”
“No! I definitely want to ride again!”
“···I can’t tell if I like it or not.”
Nenya looked at my face and trailed off vaguely.
Honest feelings? It’s so bad, I feel like I’m going to throw up. Between this horrible rattle and the ecstatic feeling, I honestly don’t know if I want to ride it again or not.
“Come here.”
The sister sitting on the sofa reached out her hand to me, balancing herself in a familiar way. I crawled over there as a half-corpse, and was led by the sister’s hand to lie down on the sofa.
And then I laid down with my sister’s legs on my back. Just like I did when I was young.
···Mom···.
“Are you comfortable now?”
He places his hands, which gently glow with healing power, on my head. My mind, which had been torn apart by the vibrations, seems to have calmed down a bit.
It would be a luxury to use the power of a first-class healer in times like this, but there is an even greater luxury.
I can feel the sister’s fat shaking in balance. Just like when a bucket of water is tipped over, the water sloshes in the opposite direction to maintain balance.
The sister’s nice-looking and cozy fat is reducing my motion sickness. Unwavering comfort. It sucks.
···You seem to have gained a little more weight than I remembered. Now that I think about it, my belly fat was folded up a little cutely.
“Sister… I’m falling asleep…”
“Then we can stay like this until we get off.”
A sister looking down at me and smiling simply. If this isn’t happiness, what is?
···Eshen’s gaze stings, but that is a problem I will solve tomorrow.
———
There are two definitions of half day.
In a broad sense, about 12 hours while the sun is up. In a narrow sense, 6 hours.
I naturally thought it would be a 12-hour trip. However, Nidroga’s wings were bigger than I expected, and the output power was terrifying.
Arrived much earlier than expected. The time zone is still close to daytime.
As I was rubbing my eyes from a nap in amazement, Eshen jumped up and clung to my back.
“Run, Pegasus.”
“My name is not Pegasus. Come down.”
“The horse talks back too.”
Eshen’s childishness makes his cheeks puff up at any moment. Sometimes it feels like this that he is four years younger than me.
There’s a bit of a cute side to it. Of course, I don’t say it out loud because I don’t know what will happen if I get angry.
When I got out of the room where Nidroga had carried me, the sunset was so beautiful that it made me want to pee.
A panoramic view of the ‘City of Pantheons’, where all kinds of temples are built in rows as if they were made of bricks of different colors.
With so many different ideologies and religions so close together, it is even mysterious that they coexist without war breaking out.
Of course, that’s just a tourist’s misunderstanding, and there may be a fierce battle going on inside there.
No. Let’s not think negatively. For now, let’s just enjoy the sunset scenery. It’s beautiful just like this.
Because we were so immersed in the view of the city from the landing pad, we realized a little late that there was someone there to meet us.
The man with the handsome beard cleared his throat. Only then did we turn around in surprise.
Before anyone could say hello, Eshen spoke first.
“Who?”
“······I’m Bjordain, the leader of the ‘Vanir Lily’ party. Have you already forgotten…?”
“Ah, that little colorless and odorless guy. The pirate captain has such a big presence that I almost forgot-“
“It’s rude to your comrade, Eshen.”
Eshen quickly stopped him by slapping his thigh. Fortunately, Eshen also seemed to think of regret rather than my disappointment.
Eshen quickly jumped off my back and shook my hand.
“Oh, I’m just kidding. How have you been?”
“Let me ask you again: What is my name?”
“Bodaeng?”
Please, fuck…
‘Bördain’, who came to Vanir’s famous ‘City of the Pantheon’ to meet us, generously forgave Eshen, who seemed to be trying to solidify his bad-headed character.
To put it nicely, it would be fair to say that it was forgiveness, but in fact, it would be right to say that it was ignored. Because it seemed like he was quite hurt.
Eshen also noticed and started squatting.
“So, which temple do you plan to stop by first?”
The elf Nenya, who had been glaring at Eshen as if telling him to shut up, smiled politely and responded to the leader of Lily’s party.
“I plan to stay for about a week and think about it. There are a lot of options in the city of the pantheon. Since it is a very powerful monster, it cannot be killed and has been sealed, so I will have to test which sect’s prayers will work well.”
“Haha, you are saying something obvious.”
···It seems that the relationship with the Vanir party may have gone as far as it can go.
Beurdin said, twisting his beard with his veiny hands.
“Of course, we should visit the Goddess of the Lake first!”
“The Lake Vanir Church is famous for its pure power of purification. Of course, I plan to visit the Goddess’ Hall first. “Perhaps our goal will be achieved very quickly.”
···I think suturing is still possible. Good job, yes?
“That’s right. Which sect would dare to boast of the purity of purity in front of the apostles of the Vanir Goddess? This is also the auspicious land of the goddess who protected the Vanir civilization from monsters, so I, as a pilgrim from another sect, come to this land. “I would like to go around and say hello to the owner of .”
Sister Monica is helping.
Beurdin, who burst out laughing as if he was in a good mood, began to introduce religious attractions worth stopping by.
You’re welcome. This means that Bjordin is a person who receives support from the Vanir royal family. There are also rumors that she is the illegitimate daughter of the royal family.
If you walk around the streets of Vanir without any problems despite such rumors, there is a high possibility that the illegitimate child theory is true.
In any case, he is a person who should not be touched in Vanir.
“···Special combat power. Intelligence level F.”
“…They say you did it wrong.”
As my words pierced the painful spot, Eshen whispered as if arguing.
Knight Leni, who was busy revising the schedule according to the conversation between Nenya and Bjordin, glared at Eshen with the expression of an adult looking at a child.
Eshen shrunk again like a deflated balloon.
“What should I do?”
“If you just shut up for the next week, you’ll be fine.”
Nidroga sighed and patted Eshen on the back. And she looked back at me.
“While you were sleeping, I heard so many compliments from Nenya, Leni, Priest Monica, and this idiot Eshen. I heard you know a lot, porter Lan.”
Why is it still awkward to be called Ran? It is slightly different from the original name, but the pronunciation seems to roll off the tongue uncomfortably.
“Not much, sir. It only helped to some extent.”
“From now on, call me Nidroga. And even if only half of what I heard is true, it’s clear that Thena has caught a useful talent.”
It’s a compliment to receive from a senior at work who is close to meeting you for the first time, and even from a dragon.
The bad memories of the last party, where I thought I was going to just die, disappear like the melting snow. “Why is everyone being so nice to me?”
“But.”
“But?”
“It looks like you rely a lot on various tools and drugs. I’m not saying that’s a bad thing, but do you have enough inventory? I heard you used up quite a bit in the last two missions.”
Now that I think about it, I think I need to supplement it little by little.
There was half of the dedicated feed left to feed to the marten. The remaining amount of odor enhancer is moderate.
“I was already thinking about sending the order to a professional.”
“There is a specialist in making such items in this ‘City of the Pantheon’. He is someone I know well and trust.”
“Uh-huh.”
Eshen’s eyes widened and he grabbed Nidroga’s arm. Nidroga was shocked.
“Wait a minute, go Nidro. Don’t do that.”
“Why?”
“If you are talking about ‘her’ who is currently being studied somewhere in this city, then please, don’t take the porter with you. I haven’t used him a few times yet.”
···I don’t know whether that ‘bitter’ refers to a porter or a mating partner.
But you’re talking as if a visit will ruin someone’s life.
“Is this the ‘Billena’ I mentioned last time? A ‘scientist’ who does something similar to alchemy?”
“Have you already heard? That’s right. I’m going to him. The purification ritual for powerful sealing monsters is usually done at noon, when their divine power is at its highest. So there won’t be much to do today. How about meeting him? “
“Don’t talk nonsense. What do you think will happen?”
Eshen seemed to strongly believe that he should not go. However, Nidrogar dismissed it with cruel words.
“If you’ve already committed a major act of rudeness, you should also talk nonsense to the extent possible. What a foolish thing to do to a fellow party member. You are not to express any opinions for the next week.”
“What? What-“
Nidroga glares sternly. I think this is my first time seeing Eshen harden like that.
Compared to me, they are both so strong that the difference is meaningless, but it seems that there is a clear ranking among the strong.
Eshen curled her tail.
“···Yes.”
“Okay. You should listen to me. I’m 100 years older than you.”
Nidrogar grabbed my shoulder and kindly pushed me out. Even though I felt something ominous, I had no choice but to obediently follow.
I left behind Eshen, who had a pitiful expression on his face as if telling me not to go behind him.
“Hey, wait a minute.”
“Let’s go. There are probably tools and potions you haven’t even seen.”
Eshen, who was restless, saw me being dragged away and jumped up as if struck by lightning, and quickly ran out to catch up.
“Damn it, even if you fuck, fuck in front of me! So you can take it and run away!”
“Didn’t you tell me earlier, Eshen? It’s not good to talk about your party members like that?”
“You’re strong enough to survive if you hit your head on a cliff, so you just don’t feel it! How dangerous Villena is!”
The rest didn’t see us out. Because Bjordin and the rest of the party were having a friendly conversation.
…Well, we’re all party members, but I’m trying to do something special.
————-
And while I was hanging upside down, the moment an unidentified device approached my lower body,
I realized that Nidroga was a crazy safety insensitive person and that she should have listened to Eshen.
“Teacher, please don’t do this!”
“Teacher. What a rude thing to say. You are a test subject who contributes to the advancement of science. It hurts my heart, so please correct me.”
No matter how many times you put it, the voice is that of someone in their 20s, and the old-fashioned way of speaking makes it even more unsuitable and crazy.
In the darkness, a thing called ‘Billena’ cackled darkly.
“The correct expression is ‘Doctor.'”
“Aaaaah! Doctor! Please don’t do this!”
“What the heck. I don’t like it.”
The suction machine, which is ready to suck something in until it dies, is getting closer and closer.
Directly towards my genitals.
