“… … Nn, I overdid it”
“Oioi, that magic, even I know nothing about it…”
“It is a Yue-san original, right? It seems to be a combination of magic that’s used in the stories of dragons from Hajime-san as a reference.”
“To have made something like this when I shut myself inside the guild… … Rather, Yue, the chant just now…”
“Nn… … A song of meeting and the future.”
Yue looked at Hajime with expressionlessness that gave off an, “How about that!”, atmosphere. She was probably proud of it because it was something she made herself. Hajime quietly used his hand to stroke Yue’s hair gently while letting out a wry smile. Having allowed her to finish the chant to avoid trouble, although it was completely meaningless, his caution disappeared once he saw Yue boasting about herself.