37 [30] Flying dragon invades.txt (2/2)

''Grrrrrr...''

When the flying dragon noticed the approaching Kunaria, it let out a low roar and threatened him.

Glaring back at him defeatedly, Kunaria held up a great axe, which could be said to be his favorite, relative to him.

(I don't know how much of my own power can be passed on, but...!)

I'm going to do my best...

Cunha, we'll cover you!

Meldina and Cunaria kick off the ground and leap at the flying dragon...

All right, hold on, guys.

”Kukin!

”Kokin'!

Squeak!

Hupe?

At the same time, the bones in Cunaria and Meldina's neck screamed as they were grabbed from behind by the back of their collars.

It must have hurt considerably.

Coonaria is sitting up, holding down the back of her neck and shaking with a purr, while Meldina is staggering around on the ground, unable to bear the pain.

The flying dragon also seems to have been disappointed by the too unexpected turn of events, and seems to be looking at the situation without trying to attack.

”Awwww..... What are you doing, Master?

”Hey, Ville, this is no time to mess around!

Cunaria and Meldina protest with teary eyes as Virum appears behind them, but the protested one is nowhere to be seen.

Virum goes straight out in front of the two of them and walks up to the flying dragon without warning.

''...! Grrrrrr!''

Virum, who was approaching too naturally, was slow to warn me, and the flying dragon switched the target of his threat as if he had just realized it.

''Alright, it's alright. I won't let those people behind me get to you, so don't worry.''

The flying dragon looks like it's about to bite him, but Virum doesn't mind at all.

He approached the flying dragon's mouth himself in a light tone and stroked its chin up.

At first, the flying dragon was wary, but perhaps he realized that Virum didn't have any hostile intentions, so he gradually reduced his snarl to a low growl and became more and more willing to be stroked.

''Good boy. Just stay quiet.''

”C'mon, C'mon, C'mon, C'mon.

As if following Virum's words, Fei Long sits down in a prone position on the spot.

Virum slowly walks around behind the flying dragon while touching the body as it is.

''I knew it. So this was the cause.''

What I saw was a single arrow that was stuck in the flying dragon's buttocks and was broken in the middle.

It was stabbed deep into the return part of the gut, and it was unlikely to be removed by the slightest or slightest movement.

''If something like this was stuck in me, I'd get frustrated and want to lash out. I'm going to pull it out, so just bear with me a bit, okay?

I don't know if the words came through or not, but when Virum poked at the broken arrow so as not to irritate it, the flying dragon saw it and closed his mouth as if he were gritting his teeth and meditated as if he were enduring something.

Vyrm didn't pull the arrow out in one fell swoop, but instead dug his fingers into the wound and dug up the arrow butt bit by bit.

It's not as much as screaming, but it will be painful to be directly touched and widened by the wound.

''Kruu... Kruun...''

A pensive cry could be heard from the flying dragon.

It took a little while, but Virum seemed to be able to pull the arrowhead out successfully.

''Cunaria. Get me some drinking water.''

'What? Oh, yes, sir.

After receiving clean water for drinking from Coonaria, Vilm washed the wounds by using it sparingly and applied the wound medicine (Luona grass) of Vilm's method.

Now that's good. Now, go back to your nest and get well.

Wilm urges him to avoid the treated area, tap it lightly and leave.

This is the end of the matter, I thought...

You! How dare you heal the flying dragon (that guy) that attacked the inn and then let him go!

It was Ristiane who came over.