I, Viretta, Am Going to Hunt a Dragon

Chapter 72

It was Viretta.

It was definitely Viretta.

“...Viretta.”

There was no mistaking either her face or her voice. He was someone who had once climbed the watchtower and found Viretta among the crowd in less than a minute.

In a box?

Really?

“...I saw her go into something like a box earlier.”

Saffron, whose ominous energy flowed through him, trembled around his eyes and spoke.

While Moslin prepared her magic, he had briefly taken cover from the dazzling lightning. With Ranken crying beside him, he couldn’t just sit idly, so he walked precariously close to the nest to keep an eye on things.

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