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===Part 2===
 
===Part 2===
 
"Over there, huh?"
 
 
Riding her magic surfboard, Princess Yukikaze approached the Earth's atmosphere.
 
 
Because her injured dragon body had drifted to this region.
 
 
Pursuing her other body that was floating in space, she ended up in a zone five hundred kilometers above the Earth's surface, quite near the orbit of the International Space Station.
 
 
(As a side note, altitudes beyond a hundred kilometers were essentially a vacuum and considered part of space by humans.)
 
 
At this very moment—
 
 
"Her body that was on the brink of death" was lying there in front of her.
 
 
The white dragon king had been sniped from a great distance by Haruga Haruomi and ended up all covered with wounds.
 
 
Roughly fourteen meters in body length, her body was the most petite among the dragon kings. Right now, unable to fly on its own power, it could only drift like a reed in the sea of stars.
 
 
However, a smile appeared on the face of the princess' human form when she recalled the culprit responsible for this.
 
 
"Fufufufu, that Haruomi."
 
 
Quagmire. Formidable foe. Tumultuous events. Challenge.
 
 
These were all what Princess Yukikaze loved deeply. She felt the most alive when focusing her mind fully on overcoming extreme crises.
 
 
Tasting joy for the first time in a long while, the princess was in a very good mood.
 
 
"Going this far to delight me... How adorable of him."
 
 
Smiling, she focused her mind.
 
 
Of the wyverns that had attacked the princess' dragon form, there should be more than a thousand left, but they were apparently not nearby.
 
 
Did they scatter like a ragtag army that had lost its master?
 
 
"Or are they planning a comeback...?"
 
 
''I hope so''—Princess Yukikaze thought.
 
 
She needed to regroup in case of emergencies.
 
 
The white dragon's left arm and left wing were about to fall off. Injuries large and small covered her entire body. The right eye was blinded too.
 
 
"Let me have a look."
 
 
Princess Yukikaze used runes of Ruruk Soun.
 
 
The arrangement of "healing hands." A spell for treating her dragon form that was on the verge of death.
 
 
Although she had no idea when she learned it, the princess also possessed the ability to control "goddess power." Just like True Genbu-Ou.
 
 
The white dragon's minor wounds began to heal and close up.
 
 
"Impossible to recover instantly, huh...?"
 
 
The injuries were not light enough that healing magic could cure them instantly.
 
 
Princess Yukikaze shrugged. In the next instant, her body and the surfboard both vanished. She had merged with her dragon form.
 
 
"Although this ending isn't boring... Hmm?"
 
 
An adorable girl's voice was coming from the white dragon king's jaws. At this moment, the princess noticed.
 
 
The approach of a dragonslaying aura.
 
 
However, it was not the dragonslaying bow, instead, it was most likely—
 
 
"The chain user, huh?"
 
 
Her right eye's vision had yet to recover.
 
 
However, using just her remaining left eye, she could see clearly. The imitation lacking in forelimbs—a blue wyvern—was approaching.
 
 
Next to her was the successor of the Chain.
 
 
The Tyrannos and her vassal were under imperishable protection.
 
 
"Aren't you going to run or hide!?"
 
 
"Normally speaking, dealing with the likes of you would be a waste of time."
 
 
Fufufufu, Princess Yukikaze in dragon form laughed suggestively.
 
 
"After all, you are but a baby bird that became a Tyrannos for barely two days. Nevertheless, for this battered body of mine, an opponent like you may prove just right. More importantly—"
 
 
The Tyrannos of the Chain confronted the white dragon king squarely, glaring viciously at her.
 
 
Sharp, intense, yet without loss of wisdom. Though her experience was lacking for a Tyrannos, here eyes belonged to an excellent warrior.
 
 
"The fighting spirit you exude... is not bad. I, Yukikaze, like it."
 
 
"Then it's my turn after Haruomi?"
 
 
"Hahahaha. Only if you can compare to Haruomi. I am not expecting that much. Show me your mettle. Bring it on!"
 
 
"You don't need to tell me that! I'll be the one to avenge Haruomi!"
 
 
 
 
"Haruga-kun... He didn't—die... did he?"
 
 
Unable to cry or get angry over it, neither did she dare accept it.
 
 
Juujouji Orihime was sitting paralyzed on the Moon, her mind blank.
 
 
The significance of the Crimson Queen crumbling as she fell towards the Earth, and the significance of the Rune of the Bow disappearing from her left hand, she knew.
 
 
Even so—As long as she refused to confront it, refused to acknowledge it...
 
 
Perhaps she could still believe in miracles.
 
 
"Probably... impossible. Because Haruga-kun despite being a boy, he is a complete mismatch for descriptions like resilient or immortal. Why on earth did he get roped into this kind of thing...?"
 
 
Haruga Haruomi's talents were actually the opposite of his original personality.
 
 
So far, this juxtaposition ended up being the reason he could compete against the immensely powerful dragon kings. But the gap in power had finally manifested now.
 
 
Still, this was probably inevitable.
 
 
There was no method for obtaining greater power except by turning into a dragon.
 
 
But taking such a path would mean he would lose his memories as Haruga Haruomi, probably undergoing a dramatic change in personality—
 
 
"So long as he is still ''alive'', perhaps that might be a better outcome."
 
 
Orihime finally spoke those taboo words.
 
 
Tears welled up in her eyes. Impossible to control. Her tears flowed without stop. She could hear nothing except her own sobbing. However.
 
 
"I must go after... Asya-san..."
 
 
Sitting on the Moon, Orihime clenched her fist.
 
 
Just as she mustered what little was left of her energy, intending to go after her companion who had left on her own, Haruga Haruomi's childhood friend—
 
 
Kuohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.
 
 
Orihime's parter howled softly to emphasize her presence.
 
 
"Akuro-Ou...?"
 
 
The white nine-tailed fox-wolf's massive body was ten-odd meters long.
 
 
Using her giant face—her white fur-covered cheeks—she rubbed against Orihime's body.
 
 
"A-Are you comforting me?"
 
 
Though leviathans were known as "serpents," they were not violent magic beasts.
 
 
They were intelligent, loyal, and quite considerate of their partners. Especially Akuro-Ou, probably because of her canid nature, she was gentle like a loyal dog.
 
 
Orihime finally lifted her head. Seeing the white fox-wolf's expression, she gasped.
 
 
Akuro-Ou seemed to be pleading with her, pleading "give me power—" The one and only partner, shouldering the fate of fighting dragons together with witches, was definitely asking Orihime "give me more power."
 
 
"Could it be for avenging Haruga-kun...?"
 
 
Orihime dismissed her speculation as wrong as soon as she finished her sentence.
 
 
Akuro-Ou's eyes were clear. Neither anger nor hatred were visible, instead, her eyes were filled with selfless determination to complete the mission whatever it took.
 
 
"What—are you trying to do...?"
 
 
Her partner simply gazed at her sincerely.
 
 
Then Orihime noticed. Why were they still alive?
 
 
"We are clearly on the Moon..."
 
 
What had been protecting Juujouji Orihime from all unfavorable elements in space and on the Moon—lack of oxygen, weak gravity, radiation, solar heat, low temperatures in places shaded from sunlight—was the barrier known as "imperishable protection."
 
 
Normally, it was pearly in color. Previously, Haruga Haruomi had turned the protection transparent at Asya's suggestion, which was why Orihime had not noticed instantly.
 
 
The protection granted to Orihime by the young man Haruga was still in effect? If he were gone, then the protection would no longer be sustained, right!?
 
 
"No way—Is it you? Akuro-Ou."
 
 
She focused her mind and tried to sense where the power protecting her was coming from.
 
 
No mistake. With certainty, Orihime asked. The nine-tailed fox-wolf rubbed her face against Orihime again in apparent affirmation.
 
 
"Why are you able to...?"
 
 
Only Tyrannoi and dragon kings were capable of using imperishable protection.
 
 
Akuro-Ou could not possibly possess this power. Could it be—Orihime remembered. There was one decisive difference between her partner and the others such as Minadzuki, Glinda and Rushalka.
 
 
"The connection is still there?"
 
 
Saying that, Orihime noticed.
 
 
Earlier when taken to the silver dragon's barrier, she had made the same mistake. Her link with Haruga Haruomi's soul had not vanished completely.
 
 
It was simply harder to connect because the two of them were in different worlds.
 
 
Haruga Haruomi was the one who had conducted Akuro-Ou's birth ritual. Orihime's partner was the leviathan with the most intimate bond with him.
 
 
Not only that, but Akuro-Ou's senses were sharp, beyond any comparison with humans.
 
 
Hence, she could not jump to conclusions that the link between their two souls had been broken...
 
 
"I couldn't help it. I saw with my own eyes the Crimson Queen crumbling and falling to the Earth."
 
 
Orihime's lips were grumbling, but a smile appeared on her face.
 
 
Akuro-Ou noticed. Even though the link seemed like it was no longer present, it was still possible to summon the power of dragonbane as long as they prayed with sincerity.
 
 
Then to protect Orihime—
 
 
"You used power for my sake..."
 
 
Kuohhhhhhhhhhh.
 
 
Akuro-Ou called out in apparent confirmation.
 
 
The white fox-wolf's eyes were calm with no signs of vengeance. She was still pleading with Orihime "give me power—" However, the power Akuro-Ou wanted was most likely—
 
 
"Let me try!"
 
 
She was finally able to comprehend the thoughts of the partner who could not speak.
 
 
"It is the second time now. Even without Asya-san's presence, I will succeed! O Rune of the Mother Dragon, let the blessing of life descend upon here!"
 
 
Orihime and Akuro-Ou were still at the center of the Plato crater.
 
 
This time, she performed the secret ritual of life on her own, manipulating the Rune of the Mother Dragon, the magic symbol in the shape of an infinity sign.
 
 
Naturally, Orihime's magical power could not compare with Asya who was a master-class witch, and on top of that, a Tyrannos.
 
 
However, she had a trump card.
 
 
"Akuro-Ou, pour the power of the sun into the Rune of the Mother Dragon!"
 
 
The Moon's cycle of night and day took fifteen days to complete. Fortunately, it was currently daytime at the Plato crater on the Moon's surface.
 
 
Sunlight—The "fire of life" that nurtured all life was abundant right now.
 
 
Orihime tired to use the spiritual power of the Rune of the Mother Dragon to activate the secret ritual of birth. For her, sunlight was the most reliable ally. Using magical power from the pseudo-divinity of the Sun as well, Orihime and Akuro-Ou focused, trying to elicit a new miracle.
 
 
Soon after...
 
 
"Akuro-Ou, look!"
 
 
The land underfoot began to glow golden.
 
 
The infinity sign on the crater began to give off light again.
 
 
In addition, the white mini-wyverns from earlier had gathered in the air above by the time she noticed. There were more than a thousand of them, those that had not self-detonated in the fight against Princess Yukikaze.
 
 
They were all taking surprising action.
 
 
One after another, the wyverns landed in front of Orihime and were absorbed into the infinity sign on the Moon.
 
 
The goal was not returning them to the rune that had given birth to them.
 
 
"These children are willing to led us their power. This will probably succeed!"
 
 
Juujouji Orihime was trying to bring about the birth of something else—
 
 
Over a thousand wyverns had returned to the Rune of the Mother Dragon, offering their bodies as sacrifices, to become part of it.
 
 
Understanding that through intuition, Orihime nodded vigorously.
 
   
 
===Part 3===
 
===Part 3===

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