Honestly, I wasnât sure if I should call it a dragon.
First, it was sure that it was not a living thing. Building debris, broken furniture, stones, animal bones⌠All sorts of miscellaneous rubbish were clumped together and crushed to form a dragon-like shape.
The size was also about 3 meters, so it was small compared to a real dragon. Of course, that didnât mean it was not threatening.
âAhâŚ!â
I clutched my left chest in a stabbing pain.
My heart ached. Moreover, unlike before, where it ended in a short sharp pain, it was quite long.
Whatâs the difference?
âCould it be that itâs reacting to the dragon?â
My heart beat wildly as if it were about to explode. As if something inside the heart was struggling to break through the heart and come out.
âMarianne Valer!â cried Caesar as he looked at Marianne with bloodshot eyes.
Marianne climbed on the crude dragonâs back, looking down at us with an arrogant smile.
âBe careful!â
At the same time as Leonardâs cry, the dragon kicked off the ground and flew up. That heavy-looking body soared upward about 10 meters in an instant.
âWhat? It can fly!?â Covering his face with one arm from the gust of wind, Caesar shouted as if it were ridiculous.
It was flustering for me too. I stepped back, enduring the heartache.
âThe pillar is falling!â
The pillar in the plazaâs center collided with the dragonâs body and was cut in half. The top of the pillar crashed to the ground with a heavy sound, and the knights standing nearby scattered.
Cough, cough.
I couldnât breathe because of the dust.
âIs there a dragon that looks like that, Helena?â
âNo way! No matter how you look, thatâs not a living thing!â I refuted Caesarâs words with a shout.
In my previous life, I had beaten several dragons besides Krusech, but I had never heard of such a dragon.
Leonard, who had heard Caesarâs conversation with me from the side, innocently asked, âBy the way, why do you ask Her Majesty that, your Majesty?â
Oh, god.
Caesar and I looked at Leonard, both stunned at the same time.
âOh, th-thatâsâŚbecause Helena is smart?â Caesar stuttered his excuses.
I wiped my face with one hand. Are you calling that an excuse?
âAh, indeed. I see.â
⌠You believe that!?
I mean, how can you believe that? Dearest brother, you shouldâve known how stupid your sister is, right?
âThe dragon is coming again!â
Oops, this isnât the time.
Agothâs cry sent the three of us back to alert.
I saw the dragon soaring through the air, balancing, turning toward us.
Now, what would come out? Breath? Or magic?
â⌠Here it comes!â
The dragon thrust itself down at me with terrifying momentum. I dodged the attack by rolling away as if throwing myself away.
The floor of the plaza shattered, and debris flew in all directions.
âWhat was that? A torso attack?â
That was unexpected.
âHaha! They look like bugs crawling on the floor!â Marianneâs frantic mocking sounded overhead.
Immediately after the dragon landed on the ground, Agoth and Leonard rushed at the dragon and swung their swords. However, like swinging a sword against a building wall, it had no effect except for a few scratches.
âHow stupid! Do you think that attack would work?â Marianne sneered arrogantly.
Soon the dragon kicked off the ground again and flew up.
In the meantime, Caesar supported me and raised me up.
âHelena, are you okay?â
âYes, not yet.â
âItâs hard to attack with a sword.â
I agreed.
It was not a creature in the first place, so I didnât know if âkillingâ had any meaning.
âShoot it!â
At that time, dozens of arrows flew from one side of the plaza. Garmal, the cavalry commander, quickly deployed the archers.
However, the dragon dropped many arrows with just one flap of its wings. Some arrows barely managed to get through the dragonâs body, but they wouldnât stick at its body.
âWhat do we do, my lady?â Agoth asked me desperately.
I didnât know either. I would be less frustrated when dealing with Krusech. Iâd never seen a dragon that looked so weird.
The dragon quickly landed in the direction of the archers, scattering them. Then it hit the ground again and flew up.
âAttack of the same pattern.â
I got out of the range of the dragonâs attack, taking advantage of the moment, and began to think.
âSince before, itâs only been using the method of flying up and then throwing its body to attack.â
The original weapon of a dragon is its breath and magic. Itâs a creature with higher intelligence than humans, so itâs strange that it can only make one-dimensional attacks like this.
âThat is not a dragon,â I said, wiping my dusty cheeks with my hand.
Caesar, standing next to me, nodded as if agreeing with me. âWe shouldnât aim for the dragon. Aim for the person who controls it instead.â
Marianne Valere.
This situation would not end unless we killed her.
âBut it wonât be easy,â said Leonard with a grieved expression.
He was right. The arrowâs distance to where Marianne was possible, but the location was terrible.
If we tried to shoot arrows from below, the dragonâs body and wings would block it all, soâŚ
Oh, wait a minute.
Impossible from below?
Then why not just shoot from above?
â⌠We should go to the central castle pavilion,â Caesar muttered resolutely, probably having the same thoughts as me.
In the central castle, a bow was stored for shooting flower baskets.
That gigantic bow that Caesar said would make his arm tremble when he held it with one hand.
âBe careful! The dragon has turned this way again!â
Agothâs cry woke me up. True to her words, the dragon that had succeeded in scattering the archers took a posture to attack this side again.
Oh, wait a minute.
Were the archers scattered?
Then who would shoot the bow once we reach the central castle?
âLeonard. Move to the central castle. Leave the guards behind, go alone.â
âI receive your order!â Hearing Caesarâs short and clear command, Leonardâs eyes lit up with a sharp light.
âLetâs go, Helena.â
I nodded silently at Caesarâs words.
âLetâs go, Agoth!â
âYes, my lady!â
The four of us started running toward the castle at the same time. The dragon that attacked from behind landed, digging through the floor of the plaza we had already left.
âPrevent the witch from approaching! Protect His Majesty and the Empress!â Daltonâs gruff voice came from somewhere. I didnât know the exact location, but I did know that he was protecting us somewhere.
âHa! Are you thinking of cutting off your tail and hiding because you canât compete with me?â Marianneâs taunting voice was also clearly audible.
âFine! Hide to your heartâs content! I only need to find your corpses after I destroy this castle!â
Thud!
I heard another crash behind me, but I didnât look back. I just gritted my teeth and ran.
***
Thanks to most people evacuating to a safe place, the road to the castle was empty. We arrived without stopping for a moment.
Upon entering the castle, I saw a man-tall bow and quiver stored in a glass cabinet.
âOh, itâs locked!â
The glass casement was locked with a large padlock. I need to hurry up and pick the lockâŚÂ As soon as I thought that, Caesar broke the cabinet door with his sword handle.
Leonard, Agoth, and I flinched at the sound of a crash.
âIs it okay to break things carelessly like this?â
âIsnât anything in my castle my property?â
Caesar took the bow from the cabinet, raised it, and held it to me.
⌠Wait a minute.
âWhy are you giving it to me?â
âI must confess. Actually, Iâm not good at archery.â
âWhat?!â
I glanced at Leonard, who was standing next to Caesar. âWhat about you, Brother?â
â⌠You know, Your Majesty.â
Oh, yes. Peresca was originally an unmanned family. Leonard had already distinguished himself with swordsmanship thanks to his unique efforts and my teaching, but the other aspects were zeroes!
âThen AgothâŚnevermind.â I turned my head to Agoth, saw her gloomy expression, and quickly gave up. It wasnât a matter of talent. Agoth had never even held a bow.
Well. Are you saying Iâm the only one who can shoot a bow here? Seriously?
I snatched the bow from Caesarâs hand.
âHow many arrows do we have?â
âOne shot.â
âPray that I donât miss.â
The responsibility was heavy.
I was confident in hitting a non-moving target, but could I really hit a moving target?
I stood outside the castle. The dragon circled slightly below me, aiming for those who would attack.
I slowly put the arrow on the string and took a deep breath. Still, my fingertips trembled slightly.
âHonestly, Iâm not confident.â
But I had to do this.
The bowstrings tightened. My arms trembled, and I held my breath.
âCome to think of it, I also shot an arrow when I first met Marianne Valer.â
I had shot an arrow so she wouldnât threaten me again.
What did this bow aiming at her right now mean?
â⌠Hah!â
With a short shout, I let go of the bowstring. The arrow shot through the air at high speed.
However, it failed to hit Marianne and was lodged in the dragonâs nape. Damn it.
âUgh, itâs all wrong!â
I was devastated.
âItâs okay, Helena. If we had shot her, the dragon would have crashed to the ground.â
âYour Majesty, whatâs the use of such consolation now?!â
âYou two, get away! The dragon is coming this way!â
The dragon hit by the arrow seemed to have chosen us as its target. It flew straight into the castle hall and hit it with his head.
âGwaaaaahh!â
The roof of the castle was blown off and part of the walls collapsed. The dragonâs head dug deep into the castle.
âI wonât let you go!â Caesar pierced the dragonâs head with his sword, pinning the dragon to the floor of the castle.
That would not kill it, but the dragon only fluttered its wings as it was fixed to the castle. It couldnât fly again as it was stuck.
âHelena!â Caesar exclaimed. I was already running out with the bow when I heard that voice.
I stepped on the dragonâs head and pulled out the arrow stuck in its neck. The arrow was quickly pulled out because it was embedded in a wooden material rather than a stone.
âWh-what!?â Marianne, riding on the dragonâs back, exclaimed in great panic. Her red hair fluttered wildly in the whirlwind of the dragonâs wings.
The arrowhead was dull, and my arms were wobbly, but it didnât matter.
âAt this distance, even a three-year-old could hit you!â
I stood on the dragonâs head and drew the bowstring at Marianne, about ten paces away.
âDonât make me laugh! How dare you! How dare you do this to Marianne Valer!â Marianne cried out. Her eyes turned red with a burst of blood veins.
Marianne was an elegant woman, one who knew how to smile benevolently and warmly, regardless of her true nature.
Does she still not understand it was she who ruined herself?
I let go of the bowstring.
The arrow traveled quickly and landed precisely in the center of Marianneâs chest.
Unable to overcome the arrowâs speed, Marianneâs body fell to the floor.
Along with the shattered fragments of the fake dragon, the spell was cut off.
***
Marianne wasnât the only one who fell to the floor.
When the dragonâthe thing that had once been oneâdisintegrated, I, who was standing on top of it, also lost my balance.
Instantly, the floor went out, and I was thrown helplessly into the air.
âIâm fallingâ!â
Thereâs no hope for survival if I fall like this.
Is this how I die?
âWell, I didnât have any big lingering attachments to my second life in the first place.â
After being convinced that I would die, my mind became rather cold.
How did I live so hard again? Thinking about that made me laugh a little.
âEven in this life, I have no regrets.â
I thought so.
That is until I heard his voice.
âHelena!â
A cry close to a scream pierced my ears.
Caesar ran into me. There was no way to save me, whoâd already been thrown into the air.
Without thinking, he jumped into the air and hugged me. As if not wanting to lose me, his embrace was strong.