The dragon, which had circled the mine a few times, finally settled into its nest. Even though its body was curled up in a nest taller than two people, more than half of its body still protruded from the nest.

It's big.

No, it's enormous.

It's the size of a cargo ship loaded with goods, yet it’s alive and moving.

Viretta and Iola crouched silently outside the nest, motionless like corpses. Fortunately, the dragon hadn't noticed them yet.

“......”

“......”

Although they knew the dragon didn't harbor hostility toward humans, they couldn't predict what would happen if they made a sound.

Viretta felt a strong sense of despair at having once been disappointed that the dragon wasn't there.@@novelbin@@

But unexpectedly, she didn’t feel fear. With the dragon so close, there was no time for fear or tears.

The most important thing now was survival—first, survival; second, survival.

“......Shh.”

“......”

Viretta nodded silently.

As the two exchanged quiet glances, a horse, having lost its master, struggled to climb the slope with a distressed whinny.

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