"That's right, you're not familiar with a thousand years of dragons, either, are you?
"Of course I do. If you're familiar with it, you haven't had a hard time."
"Sure. It took me a long time to get here."
"That sort of thing. Come on, you're here, aren't you?
As Astalot put it, the four-headed thousand-year-old dragon was already approaching them.
Iris distorted his mouth uncomfortably.
"You don't seem to be attacking me all of a sudden, do you?
"I guess."
"So you want to go this way?
Astarot leaked a bitter laugh.
"Let's not. We're not supposed to be here to fight them."
Then Iris gave an inexplicable look.
"... yeah? Speaking of which, why are we even here?
Astalot laughed bitterly again.
"Have you forgotten? We've come this far to find Lucifer, who could revive the dead Gaius."
Then, Ilis coughed lightly.
"... I know that. We are moving to bring Gaius back to life. What I forgot is why I am looking for Lucifer. I forget that when I get involved with Lucifer, I don't even want to remember it."