I, Viretta, Am Going to Hunt a Dragon

The enormous, truly massive dragon approached Viretta, opening its mouth wide.

If she were an ordinary person, she would have fainted from fear. Viretta herself felt her mind go hazy from the terror.

“I can do this.”

Every time, Iola was the one who helped her.

Even now, his words, still believing in her, gave her strength.

She didn’t want to fall behind him, and despite the fear, she stood up to the dragon.@@novelbin@@

The thought of being torn apart by those enormous teeth sent shivers down her spine. But the fear of being a woman who couldn’t live up to Iola was just as terrifying.

The dragon seemed to really dislike Viretta.

Rather than avoiding the recent horrifying experience, the dragon focused on getting rid of Viretta. It took several steps forward, intent on killing her for the many times she had set off explosives.

But the dragon’s front paw missed Viretta by a large margin. Where the opposite paw had been, a large hole appeared, shaking the dragon’s body.

It didn’t take much to figure out what had happened. Thanks to Iola’s magic from the tree, the ground had been deeply dug up.

Truly, he was a capable man.

“So we can’t lose.”

Thinking that she had once again been saved by Iola’s help, the cold sweat that had soaked her clothes began to dry.

The fear that had blurred her vision faded, and her frozen arms began to move.