My House Is a Magic Power Spot ~Just by Living There I Become the Strongest in the World~

The area around the white flying dragon was terrible.

The trees and grounds of the forest were completely crushed by the giant.

"Oh yeah, the area around my house is getting battered again."

Even if not, there are many places where the nuisance flying dragon has turned into ash.

The view has improved, but the scenery is bad, so let's fix it later.

"Would you like to plant some fruit, Lord?"

"Yes. If you plant a tree, it will also be anti-aircraft equipment, and is it just right. There is no guarantee that those in the sky will not attack again."

Looking at and overhead, the other flying dragons were starting to escape.

"Ryu, the Dragon King has been killed! ? To such a small human opponent? !

"Run away! Run away!

"U, hey! ! !

"... It's a very light tone, those guys."

I know you're in a hurry, but it's light.

Well, it would be nice if we didn't have to fight more than necessary.

"And the problem is this big one ..."

"Take care, Lord. I still have breath."

Oh, I know.

This dragon is not dead.

Because the heartbeat is heard through the ground.

So, when approaching carefully to the head of the flying dragon, Giro's big eyes caught me.

"... Kill"

Move only the mouth small and groan.

You can see that the neck and body are not worn away, so they are quite worn out.

"I am already moving. Breath also exhaled. There is no physical strength or magic power. Kill it! "

The white flying dragon becomes a large letter and appeals for defenselessness.

I wish I could n’t get rid of it,

"Who kills, annoying flying dragon?"

"What……?

I do not intend to do that from the beginning.

"If you kill a big like you, your house and your land will get dirty."

"Num ...! ?

I don't want to make this big dragon fall into the forest, but it's tattered, but dirty.

So I thought I would get rid of it once I was able to move,

"Really. ... Let's get smaller. "

"An?"

The white flying dragon said that and shook his body.

Then, something like fog is born around the white scales,

"How about this?"

At the same time as the fog cleared, a white girl appeared with a butt on the ground and petan.

Only underwear of the same color as the scale is attached to its body.

Apparently, in this world, dragons can become humans. Surprising by itself,

"You ... Hesti?"

I was surprised at the appearance of the face I knew.

Because it was a little girl who helped me, so much more.

"Yes, I'm Hesti Radona. Hiryu King of the White Flame.-No, former, Hiryu King."

"During the attack, I saw the apple field, the house, and my eyes, and I wondered what ..."

I wondered if the flying dragon would talk well during the attack, right?

Did you know someone?

"Now it's smaller, this is not dirty."

And Hesti lay down on her back in her childhood.

"No, what are you doing?"

"So. Kejime. In this state, it should be easy to kill."

"Hey, wait. Why are you killing?"

I have no intention of killing anyone I know.

And you were the King of Dragons, or, well, I'd leave those parts aside.

"Why are you attacking, Hesty?"

I haven't heard it.

If you hear the voice before the battle, you know that you did not aim for magic. In fact, there were plenty of opportunities for magical purposes.

I would have been able to talk to Hesti and attack even when I was distracted.

I've been fighting with a new partition.

"Why did you bother to attack this morning?"

When asked again, Hesti looked annoyed.

You can't help but look lost.

… Is this something for some reason?

Then you have to ask even more.

"Let's just say, Hesti. I won't treat anyone who doesn't bother my house badly."

Speaking, I solved Wood Armor and sat next to Hesti.

Each other has no desire to fight anymore. So you don't need armor.

The rest is just talking.

Then, while Hesti was waiting to open her mouth, she began to talk with her.

"--I wanted to lose for the flying dragons. To show that you are stronger than the flying dragon. Because you are the strongest I know ..."

●●●

I heard the situation from her mouth for a few minutes.

About the habit and temperament of the dragon.

And that there will be no dragons recklessly challenged by winning her, the king of the flying dragon.

"Yes, you've fought for the dragon. So you've reached your goal?"

"Yeah, if it were so flashy, nobody would come.-But if there is, if you show my flying dragons with my neck, you will surely hear what you say."

I understand the idea of obeying the strong of the dragons.

"So, take your head and you're good."

She knows, so she's closing her eyes and stretching her neck.

So, on my white and beautiful head,

—Gotsuntsu!

He gave me a shot.

"What?"

Hesti opened his eyes astonishingly.

I'm lightly teary.

"This is the one that bothered me and Sakura."

"painful……"

Hesti is shaking holding his head.

That's a lot of power.

I need to think that it hurts. However,

"Okay, so this is the end of the kejime. Forgive the rest!"

"e……"

"If you had a situation, that's unavoidable, so I'm angry for the trouble and I'm done."

My house was hurt, but Hesty was hurt enough.

So I told you that this is the end.

But Hesti makes my judgment black and white.

Are you so surprised?

"That's not the common sense of a dragon ..."

I'm a human.

It's not just common sense for a dragon.

Or rather, in the first place.

"Hesti. If you're in trouble, say that. I've had a lot of chances to talk.

If we had consultation from the beginning, we might not have had to fight like this.

"Consultation ...? But I don't know how."

"I'm asking you to listen and include it. It's not bad to rely on your neighbors when you're in trouble."

Such a thing is like each other.

If you are in trouble, get help, and if you are in trouble, I will help.

That's what neighbors do.

... I don't like that much, but ...

Still, this time I can say that I am thrilled.

"If you are in trouble, count on me, Hesty, at least I can hear you."

"……Hmm"

Hesti nodded a small bite.

With this, the decisive battle against the annoying flying dragon in the neighborhood has ended.

"――Oh, but I'm sure the area around the house is dirty, so please help clean up."

"Um, sorry, help."

And we started post-processing instead of reconciliation.