The fight isn't over yet - that's certainly what Aria said.
In the first place, I'm not even sure if this was a fight, but I can't listen either way.
"Steel dragons are dragons too, so you'll definitely remember what they smell like. If you stay still, one day you will come from that side to avenge your death."
"Well, what do you do then...? Even if they never come inside, if the entrance is broken, we'll have another job."
"It's easy. Before they attack, you should attack them from Nong. Maybe we can track him down."
Look - and Aria takes a single scale out of her pocket.
"Before the Steel Dragon escaped, I kept it for once. With Dorothy's Necromancer, we might even be able to identify where the Steel Dragon lives. If you're building a herd, you won't win."
"I see... I'm the Boulder Demon King!
Now we're almost ready.
The thing called trial slaughter has completely fallen out of the minds of the other two, changing to the thought of how to fight the dragon.
"I don't know about steel dragons, but dragon meat should have been mostly delicious. Illis and Faelis will be happy."
"Oh, I think I'll be absolutely delighted!
"Rose, don't scratch too much to bring it back."
"Yes - is that me!?"
Thus, the two returned to Distopia in an upbeat mood.
Richt hearing this story, it's another story that bothers my head.