Summer vacation of the dragon and the girl (6)

Summer vacation of the dragon and the girl (6)

. . .Wh-what was that? That?

Nyuju timidly removed the hands that covered her ears.

Was the trans music slightly too early for her . . . ?

(TLN: strange word)

It was often difficult with art.

Art is a Funny thing, it didnt mean that it had to be good.

Art was something the creator gives the other side so that they could walk together towards the future.

With a new work, the audience was made to discover a new world. And then the new world gave birth to new works.

The creator and receiver, they advance while intertwined. That was the way of art.

That thing was called music. Nyuju

M-music . . . ?

Poor thing, did she grow up without knowing music?

Then lets teach her. What is called music.

In the world of art After talk included the explanation of the work.

Geeko and I, the two of decided to teach Nyuju music.

Okay, lets start at the beginning with music.

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. . . and by inventing the musical notation the music faces further development . . .

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. . . however, traditional music without musical notation exist in the world . . .

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. . . the more it spreads out and music mixes together, the more it changes . . .

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. . . even if you say sound comes from the mouth, there are hundred kinds of musical instruments in the world . . .

. . . and that is music. Did you understand it?

Geekoko?

I-I dont understand it!

Geekos and my history lecture about music seemed to have been too difficult for the girl.

. . . fumu, how troublesome. The class to know what was music was already difficult, then how on earth should we teach her music?

When I was at my wits end my chest was strongly hit by Geeko with a gesture to leave it to him.

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Indeed, practice makes the master . . . right? It certainly has a point. Umu, Ill leave it to you Geeko.

Geeko stepped forward in front of Nyuju, pushed his face out and puffed out his throat like a while ago.

To the huge cheek pouch that suddenly extended before her, Nyuju flinched and took two steps back.

Geeko who was the musical instrument for the girl all the time opened his mouth.

The girl didnt understand Geekos word and turned towards be and requested help.

Was it fun? I was listening to it

When Nyuju looked back at Geeko Un . . Un! she nodded many times.

Geekoko

It was good.

From the nodding girls eyes, today countless tears had already been spilled.

It was said that babies who cried well will grow up healthy, but did that no longer apply to the girl who wasnt a baby?

When I saw the tears spilling from the girl I suddenly had a thought.

Isnt your throat dry? Nyuju.

Ah . . ., u-un . . .

Is that so, I you want I can make elixir anytime, do you want to drink?

E-elixir!? That . . ., the elixir doesnt exist!

At the words elixir Nyuju had greatly raised her voice in denial.

Though it wasnt unreasonable. The refining method had been lost thousands of years ago.

The elixir exist. Didnt you know? Its the only means to separate from ancient weapons.

Nyuju was startled and looked at her right arm. The ancient weapon which was fused with her body, she seemed to have finally remembered it.

The only way to release a person from the ancient weapon and revive the soul is the elixir . . . . . .

Thats right. So you knew about it?

I affirmed her words which were spoken in blank surprise. Nyuju looked into my eyes.

Today, though I was with the girl all day, for the first time now, she firmly looked into my eyes.

. . . Well, for the elixir the leaf of the world tree and the blood of a true dragon are needed and it can then be refined with complicated process . . .

Oh . ., I-I . . .

The girls eyes swam in confusion. She noticed the contradiction of the evil dragon having saved her.

You dont have to do anything so troublesome, I have found a simpler refining method.

I . . , so far . . . the evil dragon . . ., all this time

Yggdrasils sap and in addition my body fluids . . .

That . . , so-sorry . . . , so . . . , so

I picked up an Attenboroughs pitcher plant which grew close by.

Jobobobobo

Well, this is the elixir. Drink as much as you like.

So-so . . . , so, Hell Fire! From the purgatory I release the flames that will devour this abominable world!

(TLN: Gomen = sorry, gokuenyo = Hell Fire. Only works in Japanese)

Huge flames were shot from the girls hand and the Attenboroughs pitcher plant with the elixir was vaporized.