Chapter 107 â It seems to be something along the line of a Solo Scouting Mission
<Test, test? Hello, can you hear me? If you can, answer me.>
<Yes, thank you very much for your continued patronage! This is Rairaiken! What is your order?>Â (T/N: Rairaiken is a famous ramen shop in Tokyo)
<Five large servings of Tonkatsu ramen. As soon as possible. Bring it here within 30 minutes.>
<Thanks for the order; oh⊠you are going along with this? ⊠itâs been a while, you doing fine?>
<Iâm doing fine, but⊠I canât rest at ease thanks to the idiots over at your place. Do you need an explanation?>
<Let me take a little peek⊠ah, somehow you are spending a fun life, arenât you? Donât you have a nice choice going there with a big-breasted, medium-chested, average-chested and a flat-chested girl? Itâs great that you crossed over to a different world, ainât it?>
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<Ah, thatâs a lie, sorry. Stop staying silent, itâs scary. Also, stop releasing your blood thirst. I will be troubled if I receive such a thick blood thirst that would likely destroy a weak angel if they received it~.>
<If you understand the situation, you know what might be troubling me, donât you?>
<Yeah. Over there is, well⊠I will try to do my best by somehow going through a bypass in the current system. I guess itâs slightly difficult~. I will try to come up with a solution.>
<Iâll be relying on you. I might contact you again, if something happens, but⊠Iâd like to live my life without having to do that too oftenâŠ>
<Keep at it; ugh⊠ah, please forgive me for real. Stop sending pitch black thoughts that seem like they could curse me by just touching them, gah⊠even for me this is quite formidable!?!>
The voice was interrupted.
Renya, who judged that she probably hasnât died, turns his consciousness back to reality.
Just as he does, he hears the sound of wings cutting through the wind.
The wind pressure that was suppressed to a certain extent by a sorcery barrier, makes his forelocks sway.
<Did you space out?>
After having been in deep thought, Renya looks down at the thing heâs currently sitting on.
Itâs night time and the moon in the sky is faint and small.
Under the moonlight that barely functions as a light source, he couldnât grasp the colors very well. But if he were able to look at it under proper illumination, he would be able to see that it was a dragon that was covered with green, vivid scales.
Its size is around two sizes bigger than Dra-kun over at Liarisâ.
It seems to be a species called emerald dragon, but Renya doesnât really care.
Since Croire was flustered after seeing it at first, he didnât think anything except that itâs most likely a famous species among the elves.
Itâs the dragon that Dra-kun introduced after having asked him to lend him a dragon as he wanted to go somewhat far away. âOriginally itâs a species that doesnât live at our groupâs dwellingâ, Dra-kun explained.
When Renya asked where they lived then, he was told that itâs a species that inhabited the northern continent.
It was completely unknown how it had heard about Renya, but information about him had been circulated to the northern continent by one of the dragons among those living on the human continent and several individuals, who got interested, came to make contact with Renya through Dra-kun.
It seems that this emerald dragon accepted becoming Renyaâs temporary mount as a member of said curious group of dragons.
For some reason not only Dra-kun, but even Croire stressed the point that itâs only a temporary arrangement, but Renya doesnât know why they did so.
âI was brooding for a bit.â (Renya)
<You tend to do that often, donât you? We have already arrived.>
Being told that, Renya looked down towards the ground from atop of the dragonâs back.
He has no idea at what height they are flying, but thereâs only pitch black ground depicted below. He does see things that might possibly be lights at spots all over, but he absolutely doesnât understand what they are doing and in what state they are.
It looks like the allied forces have already passed the border and entered the Trident Principality, but although Renya wanted to actually have a look at how many people they have, he canât see the military forcesâ condition at all since they chose to travel at night so that they wonât receive any attacks, and moreover, they are flying at quite a high altitude.
âIs this the Holy Kingdomâs allied army below us?â (Renya)
<You canât see? How inconvenient for humans.>
It appeared that the dragon could see the military forces below with its dragonic eyesight, even while flying at such a height within complete darkness .
Of course thereâs no way for Renya, whoâs no more than a human, to see something like that with his eyesight.
I guess it canât be helped, Renya gave up immediately.
âI canât do anything about things I canât see. Pay attention to our altitude, okay? After all we might get attacked if we are discovered.â (Renya)
<The hero, huh? I guess that oneâs a nuisance. If itâs the ones among us dragons who are called medium species, they will end up getting hunted easily.>
When they brought up this topic over at Liarisâ place, she proposed the strategy of mobilizing the dragons living nearby by asking Dra-kun and having them reduce the Holy Kingdomâs allied forces to ash.
They were about to literally burn them to cinder in reality, but Renya put a stop to this.
As expected, even Renya felt hesitation towards the act of causing a large amount of people dying in the vicinity.
In Renyaâs eyes, the death of soldiers didnât matter at all.
If they donât want to die, they shouldnât have become soldiers.
If thereâs a draft system, it would be best for them if they they took actions to abolish such system or if they defected to a country without it.
However, I canât say for sure that, given the large amount of people dying, some souls among them havenât grown up to the extent of possibly not returning to this world while holding onto their resources and disappearing.
It would be meaningless if I produce souls, which would lower the amount of resources by escaping from the circle of reincarnation, even though I came here especially to replenish the lacking amount of resources.
If not for that, the way of eradicating 100,000 soldiers, while trying my best, is a simple matter.
For Renya there are various methods to make that possible.
âPay attention to the height. That hero owned a range attack as well after all.â (Renya)
<Leave it to me.>
Thereâs another reason why he rejected their annihilation due to the dragons.
Itâs very likely that the hero possesses powers that allow him to defeat dragons easily, Renya expected.
One way or another, the hero doesnât posses many good traits, but if itâs limited to his combat abilities, according to what I sensed during our little match in the Holy City, you can call them quite extraordinary, is Renyaâs opinion.
I donât know what will happen as long as I donât try to fight him myself, Renya believes, but I think he possesses combat abilities which allow him to easily hunt down dragons at Dra-kunâs level.
Rather, if he doesnât have at least this much of a combat ability, Iâd like to know how he intends to fight with someone like the demon king? He wonders.
And, the existences called dragons possess strong powers and bodies if compared to humans.
In other words, in case the humans were to be killed by the dragons after having gathered to a certain extent at this location, he has to again worry about the possibility of those souls escaping from this world while taking their resources with them.
However, if it comes to worrying to this extent, next he would have to even worry about the heroâs soul, who became a resident of this world after being summoned.
Thereâs no reason to revise the matter of defeating the hero.
Last time Renya believed that it wasnât that big of an issue and thus stopped after making sure that the hero couldnât indiscriminately put his hands on women. But the situation after that has developed to go as far as war.
If I had killed him at that time, it wouldnât have turned out like this.
Renya considers this to be likely his own error in judgment.
Therefore it was necessary for him to properly bring it to an end this time. But if the defeated heroâs soul escapes to another world while holding onto its resources, that in itself will become a problem as well.
Well then, what would the best option be here? Renya was troubled.
Even if he knows how to cut people, itâs not like he knows how to cut something as ambiguous as a soul.
I guess itâll be best just to think about killing him for now and worry about that matter once the time comes, Renya switches his way of thinking.
Assuming he did escape while taking the resources with him as the worst case scenario, it would be okay to consider it as inevitable.
âWell then, can I have you hurry up a bit?â (Renya)
<The next place of destination, right? Understood.>
The emerald dragon flaps its wings once.
With just that motion, the large flying body gained even more speed.
Renya was sitting directly on the dragonâs back without even using a saddle, but he endures the speed-up by while holding onto one of the dragonâs scales on its back.
<Even if you donât do something like that, you wonât be thrown off, you know?>
âI suppose itâs a matter of my feelings. Or perhaps I should say that I somehow wonât calm down unless I do something.â (Renya)
Compared to the suddenness of the acceleration, the impact received by Renyaâs body was extremely small.
Considering his rider, the dragon is protecting Renyaâs body, but for Renya it seems to be hard to settle down if he doesnât somehow grab onto something when he feels the sensation of the sudden acceleration.
The emerald dragonâs flight speed was so high that it couldnât be compared to that of Dra-kunâs and the otherâs.
The emerald dragon that appears to be of a superior race when compared to Dra-kunâs group, arrives at the destination that ought to be quite far away in a mere two hours once it flies seriously.
<Renya, itâs in sight.>
Upon the dragonâs thought, Renya strains his eyes into the darkness ahead.
Over there is a huge city that is surrounded by high walls. He can see a castle with several high spires in the centre of the city.
Because the city itself is bright due to the lights all over, even Renyaâs eyes were capable of perceiving its existence, albeit only vaguely, even as they fly while maintaining a reasonable altitude.
<Whatâs the plan? Do we descend? Though I think that it will cause an uproar if I get close.>
<I donât care. Dive down. Itâs war time anyway.>
The dragon proposed to try descend at a slightly distant place out of consideration, but Renya ordered it to plunge into the city just like that.
Normally, thatâs something Renya will try avoid doing by all means, but as the Holy Kingdom is the enemy nation in the current war, thereâs absolutely no necessity for him to consider their circumstances.
That means I might as well use the opportunity for a nice dive.
<How about I release a shot of my breath if you like?>
âEh? Your breath? Whatâs this about?â (Renya)
<If itâs my raceâs characteristic breath, it would be a poison breath, no?>
â⊠Rejected. Enough of the poison stuff.â (Renya)
<So you are saying itâs fine to attack if itâs normally?>
Renya ponders for a bit.
Due to the dragonâs thoughts being partially transmitted to me, I have a feeling, similar to a desire, of âLet me attack, please let meâ appearing and disappearing, but I guess thatâs probably just my imagination.
Come to think of it, seeing that dragons donât visit human habitations very often, dragons rarely do something like mercilessly releasing their breath upon human cities after all.
If something like that happened frequently, Iâm pretty sure that the humanâs habitation range on the human continent would be limited to a far smaller sphere.
Considering it like that, the experience of spitting breath at a human habitation without holding back might be something precious even for dragons which they can only seldomly experience.
Having thought about it, Renya decided to give the emerald dragon permission to attack.
âCan you keep it to the level of destroying the walls and several spires? Make sure to not hit the peopleâs houses.â (Renya)
<Leave it to me.>
A short answer.
The dragon opens its mouth while flying unhindered. Green light, which is clearly visible within the nightâs darkness, leaks from its mouth.
âI wonder whether I need something like anti-flash protection?â (Renya)
<Whatâs that?>
At the instant Renya answered the dragonâs thought with a light chatter, a brilliantly green laser light gushed out of its mouth.
Just as it was ordered by Renya, the dragon destroyed several of the castleâs spires, and then, after flying past above the residential area, it crashes into a part of the wall surrounding the city.
The wall at that spot was blown away without any showy explosion.
âI guess dragons are amazing.â (Renya)
<What are you saying at this point? Besides, being called amazing by you sounds sarcasticâŠ>
The dragon says to Renya, who muttered that calmly, while looking displeased.
The dragonâs body, with Renya on top, descended towards an open space that seemed to be the castleâs courtyard.
The Holy Cityâs side was surprised and flustered.
Once they realized that it was a dragon that suddenly came flying down from a high altitude, they partially fell into a state of panic, but that dragon went even further and blew away a part of the cityâs wall, and shot parts of the castle with its breath.
Moreover, the dragon didnât fly away either, but is about to land in the castleâs courtyard.
If it was the hero, he still might have somehow handled it, but the hero is in the middle of an expedition while leading the army in a far, distant place.
And thereâs no way that the soldiers remaining in the castle would be able to stand a chance no matter what kind of dragon flew in.
In the end they couldnât do anything besides watching the dragon, which didnât take any action other than gently landing seemingly unbefitting of its huge frame, and the figure of the person standing up on its back.
âHoly Kingdom, I have business with your king. Bring him here!â (Renya)
Renya shouted while looking down on the soldiers crowding around in the surroundings as he stands on top of the dragonâs back.
Grasping that thereâs a human on the dragonâs back, the soldiers got their weapons ready.
Renya, who watched them while looking bored, lightly taps the back of the dragon.
As if upon command, the dragon threatened the soldiers that had set up their weapons by growling deeply and loudly.
With only that, the soldiers ended up sinking down to the ground due to their knees giving way and at the same time letting go of their weapons.
âIâm telling you once more. I have business with your king. Hurry up and bring him here. You are free to resist me. But make sure to come at me after having resolved yourselves, as the earlier breath will be fired right into the centre of the city without holding back this time, okay?â (Renya)
While feeling mentally worn-out a bit, due to his own lines being just like those of a villain, Renya has a hunch that it will take quite a lot of time for the king to come since itâs the middle of the night right now.
As he listens to the voices calling for the king resounding all over and while he prays that there are none among the soldiers who are going to attack out of a pointless sense of duty, Renya wonders just how fast the king will get here as he waits on the dragonâs back.
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