"Hmm. For the Thousand Years Dragon...... does that still mean to activate the Thousand Years Dragon?
Shester struck Lennon with a sharp tongue for direct access.
But as usual, Lennon kept looking forward with the wind blowing where, such as Shester's mouth shot.
"Well... what about that? No, I'm not saying you're not going to activate it. If you don't activate it, the Thousand Years Dragon is a little boy. Then you won't need a cave this big. But... what you're trying to say is, are you going to activate it in this cave and ram it up on the ground? So let's just say, shall we? Then the answer is no…"
"Hmm. Does that mean I'm going to activate it, but not to ramble it? Isn't that what you say we do with that Esta reproduction here in Audine?
"Yeah, you're right. I'm going to put it on the ground... not for the time being."
"... that's a much more inclusive way of saying it, isn't it? It's synonymous with saying that now is not the time, and if the time comes...?
"That's fine. I activate the dragon once in a thousand years in Esta, as you said earlier. And since then, I've had more than a thousand years of dragons at my disposal, and that's what I'm here for… naturally."
"... in the end, you're going to make me ramble, aren't you? You're telling me to repeat that Esta tragedy, aren't you?
Though Shester has so far calmly and deliberately responded with reverence, the language has finally turned into something a lot more abusive about whether anger is creeping up.
"... So you're not going to tell us what's at stake... then what are you going to do with us right now?
Shester laughed and became a regular face.
Then Lennon, who had not looked back willingly until then, stopped unexpectedly and looked back.
"How does that happen? Why did they think I wouldn't harm you?
"It's an easy thing. If your lord had intended to do us immediate harm, he probably would have told us everything."
Shester demarcated the words there once and asked how Lennon was doing.
Then Lennon said in a quiet tone, whilst he lay low and thought for a while, either something he could not think together or he tended to lay low to encourage ahead against Chester.
"… please, continue"
Then Lennon prompted him, and Chester laughed further and took over the words.
"I was speculating about your character in previous conversations, etc. And as a result, I cut off your character as a sadist."