Pastelhydra

  Chapter 5 The Blue-Haired Girl is a Mage “Hey, you there, what are you doing?” “Wha-!?” Suddenly, a voice calling from behind makes my heart nearly jump out of my chest. I almost drop the helmet I'm holding in my hand, and instead I reflexively put it on. Strangely enough, the helmet fits perfectly with the Dullahan armor, making a click sound as it slips into place. Oh, could this be the head I was looking for? I think to myself, but it seems that’s not the case. My body is telling me that this is not the one. Even so, it doesn’t seem like it’ll reject or push away the helmet. “...Hey, what are you doing?” The voice asks again. Oh no. I’m a monster, A Dullahan. If I turn around like this, I won’t be attacked, right? Frantic thoughts are swirling in my mind, but suddenly, I come back to my senses. Wait, now I have a head. The helmet I hastily put on. Fortunately, this helmet has a faceguard, and it’s the type that covers everything except for a narrow slit in the field of vision....

  Chapter 4 Encounter in Another World. Having managed to escape from the wyvern, we continued to run at a steady pace. I encountered wolf-like creatures and goblins along the way several times, but I either managed to outrun them with Purple Flame or I kicked them away with my foot. Of course, not all battles could be avoided. There was also a bear-like monster with something like an icicle growing out of its back, standing as if to block the road. Against such opponents, I was able to use my Dullahan powers and defensive abilities to somehow defeat them. Several times, I was saved by my charge, Purple Flame, when I was in trouble. The same is true for when we escaped the wyvern. Covering me, who didn’t understand horsemanship, running as if to guide me. If I were more skilled, we could have probably gone faster. All I’ve been doing is getting saved by Purple Flame again and again. I need to pull myself together. We haven’t spent half a day together yet, but I feel like we’ve gain...