Ryuugoroshi no Sugosuhibi

There is a phenomenon called divine concealment.

It's a phenomenon where people suddenly disappear.

The old man was exposed to heavenly dogs, ghosts, etc., you were invited by God's world. So awed.

In fact, it would be runaways, kidnappings by humans, the disappearance of deaths due to accidental accidents, etc.

But isn't it true that some people have been exposed to monsters or gone to other worlds?

Yusuke Wakase, the protagonist of this story, is one of them.

It can only be a coincidence that he was in hiding. Neither God's will nor the human will of the other worlds were involved there, and they accidentally entered a rift of open dimensions in front of us. Suddenly it opened so close that it was dark in front of me that it could not be avoided either. After entering, I couldn't do anything on my own, sucked into a rift that opened elsewhere as it flowed, and threw me out into another world.

The hiding of God that happened to Yusuke is like that.

His current situation is that he is falling.

Yusuke doesn't understand what's going on. Confused by the dizzying changed landscape after less than a minute, he hasn't even been able to panic to fall.

Kosuke's gaze is blurred into the sky. If you had looked down there, you might have spoken out of surprise to the giant creatures there.

The giant creature is a Western European dragon. Dragons with a somewhat disastrous atmosphere, with red and black eyes with intelligence, black scales, sharp nails and fangs, splendid two horns and wings of majestic silver dermis.

And Yusuke hit around the base of the tail of the giant creature as it was and let go of his consciousness lightly with severe pain.

Hit a sturdy dragon scale from a high position, fatally injured. One step ahead, no. Kosuke was almost in the coffin.

But the brilliance of his life will not disappear due to three factors, but will increase and shine before.

That day was a semi-annual meal day for dragons.

I waited for the sacrifice to arrive, waiting for the thought of swallowing the frightened sacrifice as a whole or chewing it up after giving it fear.

It was more than thirty years ago that he threatened the country and directed it to offer a highly capable human maiden.

Since then, the dragon had crushed and swallowed the meat of the frightened maiden and used it as its own food.

The dragon knew. He said that such atrocities were allowed because he was strong. Before overwhelming strength, we kick in groups of weak people and so on, and we don't even need to draw that thought. The weak only feed themselves.

Even if God came to stop Himself, I was even thinking about eating that God.

The dragon did the same thing before he came here. I have nested on a whim and terrorized the creatures that live there first to go.

Tens of millions of fierce men stood up to the dragon in the years over a hundred, and the dragon existed without just a single loss.

Even if he did not give up anything that fell on the dragon, he was crushed without even being given a scratch.

Ryu was an absolute champion until the day Yusuke showed up.

The last of the dragons was a shock death caused by a sore sore soul that I felt for the first time in my life.

Horn Corbeth Strach heard it in a lavish cage to sacrifice. Never heard of it before, dragon roar.

I've heard it many times if it's just a growl. But the roar is a roar that exalts itself.

But not what I heard today. It's a scream.

The cage that was climbing the mountain where the dragon lives stops. Horn had predictions that the cage-carriers would also be confused.

But I give up and ask myself what it is.

I have just settled my doubts, and my life is to this day. They are eaten here today by evil dragons for the survival of the country, and they scatter their lives.

Without further thought, Horn keeps waiting for the cage to move.

In the vain eyes there are no shards of desire for raw.

Eventually the cage moves out. To the altar where sacrifices are made.

After about twenty minutes, the cage stops again. Horn wonders if this is the end point in time.

There was a sound of unlocking, and the cage was opened.

By the knights the horn is put out of the cage. I am not irritated by the cursory horn movement, but rather I even float my pity and head to the altar in keeping with the horn's gait.

All the things Horn wears are first-class items that go with gray hair and white skin. It's a gift from the country to at least dress him up and show him the sunshine before he dies. However, it can also be felt in dead gear in a light-hearted appearance. Just like the maidens who have been sacrificed before.

Horn, taken to the top of the altar by the knights, is told to stand still here.

I'm not thinking of Horn escaping. That's because Horn is noble, and I know Horn is aware of that.

The knights hold a cage and return to the way they came. If we stay here, we'll offend the dragons, and that could make one town disappear.

Horn closes his eyes and waits for the dragon to come. After five minutes, enough had passed, thirty minutes had waited, and an hour had passed, and it was time for two hours, Horon finally opened his eyes.

Aside from fear, the expression raises questions about why dragons don't show up.

Suffering from the fact that he kept waiting for death, I don't like waiting any longer. Horn decided to go from himself to the dragon, wanting to make it easier soon.

Even if I lost my mood by moving from this place, I would end up eating and dying, so I thought some selfishness should be allowed, and I walked out from the altar to the back of the mountain. The road has something that the dragon could have done by pushing down the trees. If we go along with this, we are wondering if we can reach the nest.

There are few animals in this mountain, and there are no demons at all. I guess you don't even want to be by the dragon.

Horn walks among trees without bugs or birds chirping. All you can hear is the sound of the wind shaking the leaves of the tree and your own footsteps.

Walk about thirty minutes. Horn stops on his feet. Because black and large chunks seemed beyond the trees.

Horn tilts his neck. Because it's not intimidating. When I saw it from afar only once before, my body trembled despite being away. But now my body doesn't tremble. No intimidating shards either. It even feels as if I'm looking at just a stone statue.

Nodding to his will, Horn approaches the dragon step by step.

And Horn found out he was saved.

"... he's dead"

At first sight, I understood that the dragon was dead.

The most important organ for a dragon is the horn. That's where all of the dragon's power comes from, circles the body, and gathers. Dragons cannot live without horns. The corner was shattered and scattered. That means he's dead.

"Why?"

Being dead is good for Horn and for the country, but I have strong confusion as to why this is happening.

Even approaching the dragon's head in an attempt to find a cause, there's nothing Horn can tell you that he's not specialising in battle.

Explore the dragon's body wondering what it is.

There is not one scratch on the giant that goes over ten meters. Dirty, but glossy scales appear and reflect light just by soaking dirt with your hands.

"Ah."

I found a boy whose horn was slowly walking down.

He is Yusuke, who was thrown out by another world, fell and was well hit by a dragon.

Horn made one discovery when he approached Kosuke wondering if he was okay.

One of the scales of a dragon that has never been scratched before is scattered.

This blow caused the dragon to die.

The dragon was extremely vulnerable to pain, not that. If the scales were just crushed elsewhere, it would only hurt a little.

Around the shattered scale was a weakness that the dragon himself did not know. That, too, is a major weakness that it is possible to defeat with a single blow if you put it there.

Until now, it was protected by the ruggedness of the scale and the narrowness of the weakness range, but Kosuke accidentally fell and hit it with a pinpoint.

Kosuke focuses on his right shoulder, where he tapped the scales, crushing his shoulders and complicated fractures and lacerations in his right arm, chest fractures, cracks in bones all over his body, and fatal injuries of a general bruise. He was raising the Great Venus of defeating dragons in exchange for that great injury.

"This kid knocked you down?

Even if he didn't know how, he predicted that he had defeated him using some method, and Horn finally realized he could live beyond that.

Tears overflow one after the other, triggered by polarity and a drop of tears flowing from her blue eyes.

"Uh-oh."

Wordless voice, I can still tell it's a joyous cry with the emotions it contains.

Crying spreads around for a while. The cry of the worm sounded small so that it could stick. I guess the worm also found out that the dragon was dead and the fear had left.

One sobbed horn wept his tears and approached Kosuke to thank him. Approaching close, I notice Kosuke's injury.

Horn rushes to see him. I don't know how to fight, but I do have a lot of medical knowledge. After the examination, Horn blued his face when he found out his condition.

Maybe Kosuke was dead while he was crying. When I think I may have lost my benefactor for such a thing, I can't regret it. I will always regret this.

Hurry up and use the healing technique from the area of serious injury. Carefully treat your right arm at first, then your chest and one place at a time.

Not everyone in this world can do this. Horn is highly talented in healing techniques. So much so that it is said to be one of the top in the continent at age 19.

Horn resented his talent because he was chosen to sacrifice dragons because of his talent.

Leave it to the doctor to treat the injury, which is likely to take six months, in thirty minutes, and another examination confirms that the injury is no longer present, stroking his chest with relief.

When relieved, drowsiness struck and Horn fell asleep to lean against the dragon. There is also loss of health due to healing techniques, but my sleep was reduced due to fear, anxiety, etc., even if I can't beat sleepiness, I can't help it.

About two hours after Horn fell asleep, Kosuke finally woke up.

I scrape up my head that bleeds out. I look around and twist my neck where I am.

I felt uncomfortable with my arm and when I saw it, it was bright red. The blood was dry.

He touched his arm as he panicked and only confirmed that there were no abnormalities.

The impact of the bump made me remember, and I have no idea what's going on. There are no woods or anything near where I lived. Yet where I am now is the forest. There are older beauties sleeping by my side, and even fools and creatures I've never seen before.

I desperately follow my morning memories of how I'm here.

"Wake up in the morning, leave the house, go to school. After school, I got hungry and went to the convenience store. Then, then... darkened in front of you? If I got out of the dark, would I have fallen? Did you hit something?

Tracking memories as far as I can remember doesn't get the guidelines. Naturally, Kosuke didn't know the current situation either. There's no way I can understand the status quo from what I've evoked.

"It's like a novel or a comic book.

Just talk to this guy. I don't speak Japanese. I hope English does. "

Yusuke slaps Horn on the shoulder and grabs and shakes his shoulder because he won't wake up with it.

"Wake up. Wake up."

Slowly the horn opens his eyes, although he still doesn't seem to sleep. Between opening my eyes and looking at Kosuke, a negative thought had arisen that what was helped might have been a dream. But the place where I woke up was not in a cage, not in the belly of a dragon, but in a place where I fell asleep, where I exhaled a sigh of relief that it really helped, not a dream, from having a boy who had been treated in front of me.

Horn opened his mouth at the same time to ask if there was anywhere to hurt, and Kosuke to ask where this place was.

"dfyerhs"

"jukgtyhjnf"

We don't know the words we utter to each other. We opened our mouths again wondering if we heard each other wrong.

"jsthsmu"

"juklh, f"

Keisuke was convinced that the language was clearly not English, and Horn simply leaned his neck towards a language he had never heard of.

Yusuke tries a lot of motion to see if he can communicate with the gesture somehow. But I realize that it doesn't lead at all to a horn that leans its neck with a strange face.

As soon as possible, Kosuke was surrounded by anxiety and impatience. I don't know where it is, I don't know why I'm here, I don't know how this is happening. The anxiety also manifests itself in the expression. Speak words desperately even if you know you won't make it through.

Horn, who found Yusuke anxious, strokes his head so Yusuke can calm down. I remember my parents stroking the crying child in the city and making him stop crying. I smile and stroke slowly that I don't have to be scared. With the thought that he was not your enemy, I continued to stroke Kosuke until he settled down.

Kosuke, calmed down a little thanks to Horn, takes Horn's hand and tells him to stop stroking it.

"Thanks"

Thank you even if you know you won't make it through.

Horn tilted his neck with a grin.

Horn puts his hands on his chest and utters words.

"Horn."

I was just trying to let you know my name. I said my name again, and next I pointed to Kosuke.

I wonder what you're doing, Kosuke tilts his neck. Look at that. Horn repeats the same thing again.

Yet another repetition made it possible to speculate that Kosuke was finally saying his name.

"Kosuke."

"Koske?"

Say your name when you're fingered. I nod at my name that horn emitted. He pointed at me again, said my name and nodded.

That's how I relieved myself of the horn I smiled at. The name alone proved impossible to communicate with, and the anxiety cleared up a little.

Horn, who was able to communicate his name, thought about what he was going to do with his expression remaining a grin so as not to make Yusuke anxious.

Getting home is out of the question. You'd be mistaken for running away. Families may embrace it while reluctantly, but people in the city and all over the country decide to be angry at what they've done. Then my parents get annoyed. You won't believe me when I explain that the dragon is dead. Because so many fierce men have died, they assume that they cannot be defeated. Even if I take Kosuke, he's not going to believe me. Just looking at the outside doesn't look like you can defeat it. Even if you can believe it, it could be used and even crushed by the nobles. Anyway, the legendary dragon killer is back. It can also be a trump card for diplomacy depending on how it is used. I don't want the benefactor of my life to see me like that.

(Let's go to Ellis for now. It's just right there to hide because I'm away from the city, and Ellis won't tell people about me.

The problem is you're away from here, right? Could this kid honestly follow me?)

Having set a policy, Horn stands up. Kosuke also rises so that he can be followed.

Just in case Ellis was reluctant, Horn decided to take a souvenir. A souvenir is a dragon scale. It's an expensive material rarely available, and it's proof that the dragon is dead.

Put your hands on where Yusuke is hitting the crack and pull full force. To the same extent as adult men, it is difficult to peel off even horns that are powerful, and pulling them off of meat even if they are funny.

Seeing Horn's behavior, Yusuke decided to help, wondering if he needed scales. Seeing Horn struggling, I thought it would be hard to get rid of him, so I used both hands, but I could easily get rid of the seal like I did. Horn thinks he's so powerless, he decides that this would be okay with one hand, and he wears scales one after the other.

Horn has a surprising look on his face when he sees such Kosuke. I didn't think he had the muscle to pull it off easily. But the surprise soon became convincing. You can kill dragons, so I guess you have amazing powers, different from what you look like.

There is a mistake in both, but there is no one to point out, and there is no one who can. It was to be mistaken as it was.

Kosuke was stopped by Horn after about forty sheets were removed. Kosuke gives all the scales to Horn, who tries to pass the scales. Horn wrapped his scales around the shawl and tied his ends, putting them on his shoulders.

Horn then points in the direction in which Ellis' house is located and walks out of Yusuke's arm clasply.