“I appreciate you believing in my foolishness. But if this doesn’t work, help the folks in the carriage and run with all your might. I’ll handle the rest.”
The very next moment after I declared that.
The Dragon’s body, which had barely been standing, sank to the ground.
The Gaunt Man, having learned from experience, started to say something but hastily shut his mouth, and after that, no one opened their mouths.
The silence continued, filled with a premonition that if anyone opened their mouth, it would trigger something.
Amidst the painful silence, a hard sound, like shattering glass, rang out.
The Dragon’s surface had begun to crystallize.
Instead of cheers, we let out huge sighs.
Seeing that, the first ones to cheer were the adventurers who had finally managed to sort out the carriage.
Yuunou-san leaned on his warhammer like a cane and let out a long breath, the Bald Man collapsed right where he stood, and the Gaunt Man lamented that he couldn’t find his leg that had been blown off.
Me? I gave a thumbs-up to the Bearded Man, who was jumping around cheering, as if to say, “We did it!”
Ezz, while hugging Pal, pointed at me, saying, “That’s it, that’s what I meant!”
I sheathed my Sword and lowered my gaze to my feet.
Right then, time to stick my leg back on again.