Rozalia's POV:
Waking up with a cramp in one's back is never a pleasant experience, especially for a dragon.
Thankfully, it passed quickly and I immediately got up to check my surroundings.
There was a log cabin right next to where I landed, seems like I just narrowly missed killing whoever lives inside this place.
That was when I began hearing the voices coming from inside the cabin.
"And that's a +2 to you, Ariel, pick up two cards." The voice of a man said.
"Aw, why do you always go after me!?" Another, more feminine voice shouted.
"Calm down, Ariel, it's just a game, right?" A third voice said.
Piquing my curiosity, I changed into my humanoid appearance and inspected the window, there I discovered an baffling yet amusing occurrence.
The man playing a game of sorts with the two women was none other than the novice hero I had a brief tussle with before.
"Truly, how frightening small the world truly is." I muttered in bafflement.
Just then, it seemed like the hero noticed my presence, but immediately withdrew his gaze.
"Did he see me, or not?" I wondered while continuing to watch them play and have fun.
Before I realized it, I was already intensely absorbed into their space, with my tail even wagging like a dogs
Then I heard the slow creaking of a door opening and it brought me back to reality.
"Well, aren't you gonna come on in and introduce yourself, dragon lady?" The hero said with a bright smile on his face.
Sitting there awkwardly, I introduced myself.
"I am Rozalia, the Dragon of Fire and Earth."
"Nice to meet, I'm Ariel!" A blue haired lady introduced herself.
"I'm Sylvia." A half-elf girl said as well.
"How unusual to see a half-elf." I said, curiously.
In response to that, the girl, Sylvia, her face went dark while Ariel gave me a look of someone who had just committed a big sin.
Even Elvin seemed a little uneasy when I mentioned it.
I wonder why, did I say something wrong?
"Rozalia, you shouldn't bring up Sylvia's heritage anymore, it's a sensitive topic." Elvin whispered into my ear.
I see, I wasn't aware of that.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean anything by it, and I had no idea that topic was taboo." I said sincerely.
Everyone simply looked at me funny.
"Is there another problem?" I asked.
"No, it's just, to think a dragon like this existed." The one called Ariel replied.
"What do you mean?" I asked, confused.
Did I say something odd for a dragon?
I didn't think so.
"Ah, that's right, I forgot about it until now, but remember last time we met? You gave me this. I think it's time to return it." The hero said as he brought out a familiar book.
Reading the cover of it, I confirmed it was the one I lent him a long time ago.
"This is, 'A Dragon's Guide to Living in a Village', right?" I replied.
"Yep, you said it was your family's only connection with your ancestor now, so I figured I'd give it back to you if we ever met again, and I'm glad we did, so what have you been up to?" He asked.
"Oh, this and that." I replied.
Soon, I found myself quite comfortable with the three of them, and before I knew it, the entire day had gone.
"By the way, how long was I asleep for?" I asked.
"About a week." Elvin answered.
"Huh, so only a week this time? That's quite short." I muttered.
"Having a long life span must warp ones sense of time, I suppose." Elvin said
"Yawn~ No wonder I'm so tired, well, guess it's time to take a nap, night." I said while finding a comfy place to rest and quickly fell into a nice dream.
Elvin's POV:
"Ugh, this dragon doesn't seem to want to leave." Ariel said, annoyed.
"She literally just welcomed herself to sleep wherever, didn't she?" Sylvia said, exasperated.
I could only sigh as another headache was added with the other two.
Still, I enjoy their company, it's much less lonely this way.
Looking up to the brilliant night sky, I couldn't help but wonder what tomorrow might bring.
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Retired Hero's Slow life
FantasyElvin, the hero who fought with and against gods and monsters alike, retires to his own plot of land far from any human or demon country, and desires to live out the rest of his life slowly, but one day his slow life get's slightly more lively with...