The eighth QB

I don't know how much time has passed, and you don't know what the outside world is really like. Maybe I felt the power of God, or maybe I felt the baptism and condensation of a larger will, just like the whole soul was broken and crumpled and then refilled with new rules, the whole person's consciousness was chaotic.

Anyway, in the end you're summoned.

The new body is made up of unrecognizable "magic", the skeletal muscles are filled with never-before-seen "ether", and your soul is adjusting to the new rules - probably not the original world.

You think it for no reason, and you think it's true in your heart. When your body is completely reorganized, you open your eyes.

What catches your eye is a group of people in uniform who can only be found in the military in the dark regions, you think. Judging by the way they stand, you think it's a group of mages.

Although they all pinched small round sticks.

But it doesn't matter, it's the ......

"Roar, roar, labor and management are finally out! Ale?! There are human beings who are boring, human beings who are boring," you cried out loudly and freely, feeling from the bottom of your heart that freedom is a happy thing. Although you feel like you forgot something before you were sealed.

Then you see the one who called you. Petite and inconspicuous is your first impression.

The beautiful eyes with water lines are hidden by heavy glasses, and the shape of the hair is very ordinary bob head, which can be seen to have a good figure compared to his age, but it is hidden under heavy clothing.

"Wait, oh, what a beautiful posture, even the vulgar me can't help but be fascinated by you. Beautiful, as beautiful as the two moons that shine eternally in the sky, you must have been sent by the Supreme God to heal my body and soul that had been imprisoned and sealed for three thousand years. Even if it wasn't, it would be a beautiful encounter, and it would have been something that the eloquence of all bards could not tell, a legend more beautiful than the twin moons shining in the sky, and so on, did I just say two double moons? Forget it.,Sure enough, I'm still not suitable for this style of painting.,It's definitely a mistake to find an encounter in the dungeon.,If you're looking for something as beautiful as yours.,Or come to the surface world! ”

Subconsciously, you breathe these words out of your mouth like an unusually skilled bard. You don't remember that you learned to please others, and you remember that the last picture you remember is a pair of beautiful flowers.

It's black, like a song of despair.

"Look at this white. O beautiful fur! Look at these scarlet and charming eyes! Look at this fluffy and bouncy tail! What's your name, Lovely Miss?! ”

A hand pinched to summon his master.................. The chin of the white, petite, cat-like animal in your arms, you grin.

White, squishy, albeit the first time I met the owner...... The little beast in your arms, but you inevitably like him, just like every one you've ever been tyrannical...... Kindness? Have I ever abused anyone? You recall it in confusion, but your headache is getting worse and worse.

Familiar, really familiar.

This kind of temperament that is held in the arms of others, this kind of little face that may like the love of pure girls, the closer you get to him, the more familiar you feel, and the more inexplicable sadness you feel in your heart.

"Oh, before asking someone's name, you should introduce yourself, as you can see, I'm Sadwind."

Are you called Sad Wind? You ask yourself. Half-dragons rarely mark each other by their names, and they can call each other by the color of their scales or their status in the group. You remember that you were expelled from the group, but you almost forget what happened after that.

Sad wind, this name that is so kind that you want to cry is your name.

"This is a closed underground? I smell the familiar smell of underground dirt, obviously living on the ground, you humans always like to build some basements or something, tsk, you above-ground humans really know how to play. So this is imprisonment for PIAY? ”

Every sense of the body sends a familiar feeling, like coming home. As much as you hate the Dark Realm, there's no denying that you're used to living underground.

"Catch him!"

In front of you, the uniformed group of men seemed to react, raising what appeared to be small wands and chanting spells - to your surprise, most of the guys' spells were ray-shaped.

Your new body seems to have a high resistance to demons, and the other party seems to be worried about the little white beast in your arms, so you don't use all your strength, and you rush out of the gate with a bunch of spells. By the way, copy your summoner.

"Huh? Oops?! Why did you arrest me too! ”

The girl screamed in horror.

"Don't make any noise, you're my summoner, then you should take care of the wine and food, and I'll help you fight."

You guess the girl summoned you because of those mages, and it must be very uncomfortable to be surrounded like that. At least you guessed the result correctly, but you would never have thought that the trade would be done before you even showed up.

"Let go of that girl!"

The leading young man shouts at you, you notice a narrow scar on his forehead, an unmistakable majesty glint in his turquoise eyes under his round glasses, a hideous scar running across his right cheek, and a handful of his short black hair is already beginning to turn white. You notice that it's going to be a formidable enemy, at least you don't have the confidence to resist his next spell.

Bending over and dodging, you dodged a bright red ray. Probably because of the different spell factions, until now the spells you see are all ray types, so if you have experience, you can still predict dodge.

Emerging from what appears to be a sealed room, you find yourself in a hall. You're not the kind of redneck who hasn't seen a big scene, and you've seen the grandeur of the Grey Dwarfs, and you've seen the exquisiteness of the buildings, but the kind of thing that appears in front of you makes you completely stunned.

Counting the one behind you, a total of twelve heavy black stone doors appear in front of you. The smooth, pitch-black stone slabs step beneath your feet, and if it weren't for the glow of the stone door behind you, you'd be lost in this wondrous nightmare room.

You can't help but hug the little black beast in your arms, and of course, the summoner girl who is carried inside.

"Let me go."

The girl resisted desperately, but it didn't seem to be useful, and you were a little confused...... Is it really this weak guy who summoned you?

It may seem like you're going to have a hard time in the new world, but at least no spiders are chasing you.

To your relief, in a few moments, the sealed stone doors were opened, and the guys who suspected mages were carefully probing the situation. And of course with their wands or something even more bizarre, and you even see half a rhizome, which makes you laugh out loud.

"What a strange mage here......" you muttered, but without slackening on your feet, you ran wildly towards the only door that had not been pushed open, shaking off the clamoring mage behind you. It's funny to you, it's the first time you've been chased by a spellcaster without a warrior behind you, which would have been absolutely impossible to you.

You run wildly, leading the little white beast that doesn't seem to react to anything as if you're making it all the way through the gate, and into what appears to be a structure made of brass.

"How to manipulate this."

"Well, press this and you can go up...... Ah, no, no! ”

The girl in your arms first subconsciously answered your question, then shook her head desperately.

"No, no, no, I can't go with you, I haven't given me the good photos yet, and QB too!"

The girl snatched the little white beast back from your arms, and looked at you angrily in her arms.

"QB is going to exchange it for a photo of Lord Helsing!"

…… Who's that.

You feel a black dotted line hanging down your head.

Wait, it's not important, it's important to get out of here. You've seen the young mage who seemed to be a big threat to you point his wand at you again.

He shouted, "Expelliarmus!"

In the next second, a bright red pillar of light attacked you like a leaping lion, hitting your chest, and you felt a force that made you involuntarily let go of your hand and throw away the two guys in your hand. You know it must be the effect of the spell, so with a flick of your tail, the little white beast that comes out of your hand and the summoner holding it are caught by you again.

At this time, you don't want to bother with the alchemy structure, so you tear a hole in the top of the brass and climb up with your hands and feet. The girl screams at your tail, but you can only walk away from the pursuers, and you sigh helplessly.

"Go up ninety meters and turn left."

Suddenly, you hear the voice of the little white beast. The glutinous and soft makes you think of maple sugar, and you think to yourself that you are not familiar with this place anyway, so you are left to the command of the white beast.

Crawling through three corners of the tunnel, dodging a new wave of pursuers, and when you start to lose your way, your front of you suddenly opens up, and you are amazed that the cavern that had been carved out for the brass structure can be connected to such a large cavity.

"It's pretty clean, but I thought it must be dirty and dull since it's underground."

The water splits the space in half like a river, the rock walls are carved out of the rock, and there is no discernible smell in the air - you can already tell that this is a sewer, but this is the first time you've seen a sewer that is clean and free of corpses or water spirits.

"Ahh I've already run here! It's a dirty sewer, but it's been a long time since I've left the Ministry of Magic, at least thirty years...... Although it is still inside the clock tower. The half-dragon man over there who came from nowhere, thank you. ”

"Huh? Hey, wait QB, where are you going! ”

The girl didn't pay attention for a moment, and the little white beast jumped out of her arms and spun lightly around the ground twice.

"Of course it's freedom. The deal between us is complete, you pay for your discipline, I return your wish, and I also come with a half-dragon from another world, and it is completely harmless. The little white beast, which looks like a cat and a rabbit, tilts its head and looks at you with red eyes.

"Although I don't know where he came from, don't worry, the [Otherworldly Knowledge] on his body has been sorted out by me, and it won't be harmful to you."

"So where are you going?"

"Of course, there is a place where you can exchange festivals."

"That's not allowed, I'm going to bring you to that Mr. Potter in exchange for Master Helsin's top-secret photo!"

The girl said without giving an inch, she began to chase the white beast, and the two of them were chasing me in front of you.

"Tsk, I look like I've met a very troublesome summoner."

Because of the contract, you can't disobey the summoner, and the little white beast is just your "subconscious" interest. Other words......

"Ah, you can snap." You clap your hands and come to such a conclusion.

In an instant, you grab the ground with the little white beast clipped under the armpit, and in the girl's "That's my picture!" In response, a sentence was answered.

"Don't worry, summoner, I won't do anything to this guy."

Thumbs up, your fangs glinting.

"Just take a shot and let it quiet down for a while."

“…… Really, terrible interest......"

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Crunchy.

The fur rubbed against the scales.

It's like a long time ago, you heard the same sound.

It must have been in a dream that was so far away that it was forgotten.

Who is that person?

The paw touches the skin.

The rough half-dragon man's face showed tenderness.

Someone I miss more than ever, who is that?

And then.

A gem that fell from its bosom.

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PS: This chapter is related to the thirteenth chapter of volume zero.,Sure enough, it's still an interesting biography (contemplation)

PS2: I always feel like I've recently written about these things that might lead me to step into incredible territory (Mochiten)