Arifureta Shokugyou de Sekai Saikyou (WN)

Over a hundred fleets emerged gracefully from the dawn. There are countless airships, thirty of the same class as the aircraft carrier Ostinato that sank earlier, ten Arvenst-class aircraft carriers beyond that, as many stars as an air warplane, and one super-dozen giant battleship that seems to be the flagship, marching gently.

The beauty did show that the word "kingdom that unites the sky" was not an overexpression.

"... why, why, here"

I didn't think he was captured. If that's the case, we should have been destroyed a long time ago. Although guerrilla, that's what he thought the fact that he was able to fight was proof that the onboard state Irvenst had not been found.

So Rose suddenly appeared before the manifestation of death, only to be dismayed. "Why," "why," I just have to drool out meaningless words of doubt.

That's the same with Sister Claw and the rest of the executives. Only Beauvid, a combatant, and Sabbath, show a determined face ready to say, "Oh, finally here we are." Only they might have noticed the possibility. I was just noticing, just saying there was nothing I could do.

Silver flashed.

"Chip. Hey, Queen! How long are you going to mock me? If you're unwilling, don't do it next time!

"Eh."

Shortly after Hajime's fury shook the air, a second wave from the fleet hit the aircraft carrier Irvenst. Silver shelling that punches the flank, just like earlier. That's twelve at a time.

In contrast, several variable circle moon rings "Orestes" were floating at some point.

Interrupted on the ray in an instant, Orestes sounds and unfolds. Open the gate across the space inside it.

The impending silver shelling as it rattled the atmosphere, each, when captured inside Orestes, was instantly returned to the fleet by another Orestes who was floating over Irvenst.

The fleet, which was returned exactly as it had unleashed its own main artillery attack, does not, however, appear to be dumb enough to sink under that direct hit. At the same time that the multiple Classes of Aircraft deployed in front of the fleet shined in silver, a barrier was deployed in front of the battlefield.

Again this barrier shining in silver took full hold of the returned main cannon. On the contrary, it shreds the power of the artillery as if it were also absorbed, scratching it off in seconds of things.

"Heh. Do we even have measures in place for our weapons on the boulder?"

"On that scale, the country probably came out. I don't know if it's part or total power...... Your husband, apparently there was a survivor, wasn't there?

Guess the survival of the aircraft carrier Ostinato is the result of a report to the country, roaring as Tio was slightly impressed. I didn't know you survived the Hajime offense, which should also be called that livestock business, and arrived in your own country... what a strong fortune bearer you are.

In fact, the bearer of that strong fortune returns with half a frenzy, and then, as a result of being subjected to a torture-disputed circumstance hearing, becomes a serene character as if his personality had been inverted or enlightened, and he has become such a saint who loves dragons, nature and the sun...

"Whoa, now it's physics? Looks like you're avoiding us."

Hundreds of missiles flew out of the fleet. All of that flies towards the rear half of the carrier Irvenst and two airships, so as to avoid the hazimes near the bow of the ship on the front deck.

Apparently, I'm aware of the presence of the Hajimes. On top of that, they think that not targeting a direct course to Hajime and the others is a bargain capture.

"Well, it's easier to deal with it if it's wrapped up. My lord, ask for a leak."

"Aye."

Tio sticks his hands out. It's like pinching things from left to right. That way, the pitch-black magic that concentrates instantly. Whirlpool, concentrated enough to unleash a spark - released.

Boom, an unbeatable shell strikes the enemy ship's main gun earlier.

Tio is proud of his dragon tribe braces. It lightly wipes out some of the impending herd of missiles. Furthermore, if Tio waved his arms, it was like a giant laser blade made of pitch-black light, and the herd of missiles was horizontally swept away.

Dozens of shooting leaks were shot down by Hajime with a sniper.

At the same time,

"Well, be polite and pay me back properly."

That said, it was taken out, of course, of Tianchu... the solar focused laser "Balus Huberion".

"First compression furnace -" Liberation "

Already concentrated solar energy is emitted with directivity. Intense, extreme flashes that further override the morning sky burn the retina.

Naturally, the firewall fleet put up a silver barrier. The light of Balth Huberion relentlessly pokes at its barriers. A shock sound sounds like it sounds the atmosphere, pushed by the power and part of the wall defense fleet retreats.

"Second compression furnace -" Liberation "

Laser shelling that relentlessly increases power. Unlike silver shelling, it cannot be absorbed, and the barrier sounds bikily, pacifying and unpleasant. The battle line was disturbed and the wallship near where the laser was hitting directly weakly and brightly annihilated the wrapped silver light.

"Third compression furnace -" Liberation "

Of course, Mr. Hajime pushes it even more gory. A polarized solar laser finally tries to break through the fleet's barrier.

but should boulders be called national fleets? It didn't seem that easy.

What sparkled was the most gigantic battleship. Supposedly a flagship, when it was wrapped in silver, just like a wallship, it fired into the wallship to radiate it.

"Hmm? It's like the King Dragon is empowering the other dragons."

Hajime squeaks as he releases the fourth compression furnace. It seems that the flagship can empower other spacecraft so that Wang Long can empower the other dragons.

"… that is the capacity of King Kweiren's exclusive ship - Durgrant. As long as there's that flagship, there's no way to prevent the shelling of the fleet, and it's not gonna pull through the barrier."

It was Rose who answered Hajime's grunt in unhectic terms. Those eyes have a shadow of despair on them. I guess you know it well. Fighting from the front won't win that reason. I must have been sipped boiled water many times before.

As a no-go push, the fleet also emerges from three different sides from the fleet, mainly the aircraft carrier Irvenst. Apparently, he proceeded while hiding the surface layer of the Cloud Sea and completed the siege net.

"I see. Sure, that's a tough barrier. … although they seem to be paying the right price"

What sounded unexpected was screaming. The cry of the Terminator that the beast gives you. I feel a clear sense of malice in what I am purposefully communicating using speakers to communicate to the outside world.

"... fleet, a device that links to everything to increase dragon nuclear energy. It is also naturally powered by the dragon nucleus. They use the land of Irvenst to farm, so they literally consume dragon nuclei in disposables."

Furthermore, the dragon nucleus grows as the dragon grows. The older the dragon grows, the more premium dragon nuclei are held in the body. To this end, drug-induced growth may also be promoted for the purpose of harvesting dragon nuclei that can be used immediately after birth.

Rose and the others gave a sad look as if they were being mutilated to the screams of the dragons, who now also continue to be killed one after the other and exploited the source of their lives.

Hajime stopped irradiating Barus Huberion when he sighed when he saw those roses.

The truth is, I thought I'd take out all the Balth Huberion planes for a little concentration + maximum shelling by sublimation magic... but I weighed myself because I found out that my neighbor Tio was spreading feelings of anger and sadness, obviously without expression.

Balth Huberion's attack is over and the unharmed fleet relaunches its march. It beats Hajime's attack and has a boiling atmosphere somewhere.

And, at that time, a man's voice sounded in the airspace where despair and screaming spread. It's like a voice painted with ridicule and malice and plenty of ferocity.

"Is it you or the brunette shelling now?"

I don't have a name. There's no foreshadowing. If you ask yourself, they always answer. I have to answer, and I won't tolerate silence. The question that such arrogance would never be hidden.

So, I can't believe it, Hajime Ahat Ahat.

Equal size barrel. I'm not even clustered. Zero time shooting.

It would have looked like a bean cannon after seeing Barth Huberion's huge shelling.

But that's a mistake. Whatever. That sniper is specialized in penetration. The speed outside the recognition of electromagnetic acceleration is equal-destructive power. Under the condition of a single point breakthrough, we go far above Balth Huberion, a weapon of annihilation.

"Well, the main body's pretty sturdy, too. It would have been quicker if the Admiral had blown up now."

"Just because it looks like it, that's not necessarily the bridge. Look, somehow anger comes through. I don't know who it is, but I think we're gonna stay alive, okay?

Over the speaker of the flagship Durgranto, a swordswallowing atmosphere was conveyed. Naturally. Because the phrase that was answered through the shelling, the barrier was lightly penetrated by the shell, and part of the bridge and thought place of the flagship Durgrant was blown away.

From the whole point of view, it's really some damage...

I can see that the upset of the fleet is in my hands. I know better the anger of those who have asked earlier.

And the upset came from the Roses behind it, too. I hear words like, "Lie, I've never hurt a durgrant before..." or, "So much, so much legend..." or, "The same lack of forgiveness... paralyzes you, Mr. Hajime".

Durgrant's entangling glow increased and at the same time the dragons' screams spread again.

"Dark-haired. Can you hear me? Nothing, I'm not taking out the fuel, okay? I'm just torturing you. It would ring in a good voice, wouldn't it? The muttering of these beasts that they care about. - If you want me to die easy, you'll never lick me again. - '

"What the hell were you doing earlier? I've been waiting a long time to do things that don't make sense. You're a tough guy. Look, what can I do for you? I'm gonna ask you. Just talk to me. '

More arrogance struck me against arrogance. Hajime answers with a pronouncement, keeping an attitude of arms together and stepping back. How troublesome that was, I don't think we just had a shootout about the space war coming out of SF. I don't even question who they are.

I don't care who they are, I don't care who they are. It is not enough to take.

To all humans in that airspace, the out-of-the-box thought was passed on as it were.

'... you don't even know who I am? Arvenst's collaborators seem pretty retarded.'

'You can't know even though they're not named. Well, based on the way you talk, you don't have any character shards, and what kind of chimp is that? You shouldn't be stretching out too much. Maybe he's taking a lot of your friends to make you feel bigger... but he's got a puffy bite dog odor.'

From behind Hajime, I heard the erupting sound of Rose and the others knowing the identity of the Lord of the voice. "Buffoo," I think I accidentally leaked my laugh.

Or you can't tell who's on the flagship in this situation, or even Hajime. In other words, it's just genuine, except in that you don't know who you are.

'That's a cheap provocation. That's how you're still desperate to figure out a way to open it, isn't it? I can do it. I'll give you a name to spare your funny appearance. - Gregor Kluze Kweiren, King of the Kweiren Sky Empire. You see, before you is the god king of this world.'

I guess that's for sure in a way. It has the greatest military power and monopolizes most of it within its limited resources. It's up to him to give, to take, to let live, to kill. In the name of God, no one can deny it.

But Hajime, who heard that,

'Right. Well, what, that's it. Come on, God. I know it's tough.'

For some reason, he gave words of encouragement with a very gentle look.

Behind Hajime's brain is a certain otherworldly god. "Because I am God. I don't have any friends, your country is doomed, and I'm making dolls, but I'm a god! So, guys, listen up!" It was claimed that the wind hole was emptied and pitched.

Now that I think about it, he was pathetic. Damn it, who would it be? Who, unfortunately, slaughtered the poor godless without leaving any dust behind? He's a terrible guy.

'My lord. Is that scratch-waiting? For once, I'm telling you, it wasn't your husband who left God to his wrath to destroy him, was it? Then, as you seem to have forgotten, it was also your husband who shredded and killed the god of his family at Demon King's Castle. Um, like inciting pain and fear, after smashing your limbs to extinguish them, you know, forgetting the place you gradually shredded from the edge of your body to kill them, seriously.'

Apparently, on the way, he was leaking the Echtopichun case in a reading. I get a scratch like a scratch from Tio.

Rose and the others retreated one step later with the look of a dong pull. Very, not the way people can kill! and the war is clearly at a distance. I can hear the executives whining, "I kind of thought... it's the devil after all" or "It's the animal, there's the animal here" or "How unforgiving... I admire you there".

Naturally, because it is a mindset that propagates externally, neither the word self-proclaimed (...) God, nor the unfortunate and pathetic word of vain, is worthy of all human beings, such a phrase spoken alongside God, the king of the kingdom with a gentle expression,

"Rose. Choose. Will they all perish, or will they abandon their country with Dragon Wang and come down to me?"

I changed my spear tip. Not that it's anything awkward. The disappearing voice of emotion shows no more anger boiling like an inner magma.

To the words of the enemy who seized the throne and took over the kingdom, but Rose cannot answer aggressively. Gregor's purpose is clear. To make Quaibel give the power of the king dragon, to make Rose give the blood of the royal family, and to enjoy the scratch of Irvenst, who lost them both.

In that case, that is what will destroy the people of Irvenst so that they will shred to death. And Quaibel is forced to mate with Wang Long's experiment of mass production, making Rose a comfort too.

But if we do not obey, now Irvenst will perish. It's just the difference between late or early.

Even if we challenged the battle in a sunny world, only those who could not fight wanted to leave it in a safe place. but they no longer have that option either.

After a slight meditation, Rose made her decision.

"Dear Hajime and Tio. Please, don't worry, go on a Helmut crusade. With both of you, it will be easy to break through the siege."

Hajime turned only his gaze over his shoulder.

"Is this a showdown on this occasion?

"No, only me and Quaibel will go to Gregor."

screaming in the eye. Sister Claw, Sabbath, Beauvids, combatants, and other executives all go into a halt. I don't want to live forever until I sacrifice the queen and the king dragon. No one has taught me such a shameless way of life! and.

"I'm not giving up. Hope is thin, even on Tsu's path, and there is hope as long as you live. That's what Hajime and Tio will crusade Helmut for, then multiplying the mess that has arisen may also create a chance to salvage it. Now, we live now!

Rose gave a grand order to the executives and to the people of Irvenst, who were knocked up by first-shot shelling and began to show their faces on the deck. In the abyss of despair, in the glowing eyes, I see, there is certainly no colour to give up. All I have is just a strong readiness to even.

Now, people other than Rose clogged the words. Without reason, we understood that in our own words, we could not overrule the Queen's decision. An order to live now pierces my chest.

Seeing such roses, Hajime, who was gazing over his shoulder, slightly distorted his mouth. It's a small form of grin.

If you look next door, Tio has a very gentle, loving look. Even if you know it's the way of hell, you don't give up until the last moment - it's so beautiful.

Hajime flaunts his shoulder. And I heard what I knew from when the fleet appeared in the dawn.

'Hey, gromail. To tell you the truth, me and this woman have nothing to do with Irvenst. Are you willing to miss that?

……

He's not willing to answer. Already, I'm guessing you've put a cut on Hajime. That's what makes it half-dead on a good level if it's not dead, and I guess we'll find secrets of power in experiments around torture. Tio should be the same.

... I'm sure you're not stuck with the fact that Naturally got the wrong name.

Hajime, who took silence as a denial, breathed heavily next to him, feeling Tio's mumbling, boiling face suppressed -

"Oh ho. Ah, tell the killers who are kidnapping and imprisoning the dragons you want. Don't let them go now! The country pussy is crying!

I can't believe it, the gaze of "what is this guy talking about" pierces me from behind. At the same time, such an atmosphere is somehow conveyed from the fleet.

But Mr. Hajime starts running without worrying about anyone's confusion. Because that's Hajime Quality!

You have no right to an attorney! There's no room for discretion! But I forgive the silence! Unleash the dragon quality, deceive - and when you get home, don't shoot him from behind! Come on, it's a one-of-a-kind chance to spare the death penalty! What the hell is Belodale! Kidnappers! Don't be afraid, do your best, don't run back!

What you're saying was already a mess. At last, the king's name was also doomed.

'Look, this is advice! If you don't free up dragon quality now, it's going to be really hard! Ignore bald tail orders! You're not lying, are you? If you make me lie, it's a big deal.'

Artillery fire from the flagship Durgranto! I'm sure it's a payback for a name that only fits "L" anymore.

Hajime, who prevents it in the junction, heard a rushed voice from Rose.

"Master Hajime!? What the hell, what do you mean!? How could you be so provocative?"

"Either way, they wouldn't have missed us by the time the fleet didn't leave before they arrived. Of course, we can just get away with it..."

There can be no such thing as showing your back to those who have attacked you with hostility. Of course, it remains the same that it is the Roses who should fight. So Hajime, so far, had no intention of getting his hands on it directly.

Then, why... and ask Rose, Hajime says with a grin.

"In this world, besides the queens, there will be others to fight for, won't there? Those who should burn their souls risking their survival and dignity."

"Huh?"

Off his gaze from a confused rose, Hajime sees Tio.

"Tio. Why don't you show your junior little dragon what a real dragon king is?

"Kufu. As a matter of fact, the dragons screamed in their ears and left. Even if your husband decided to leave here, the concubine was going to do it. But your husband always responds when this happens."

Happily, but fiercely distorting Tio's mouth. The pupil cracked longitudinally and has already become a dragon's eye. He seemed quite angry at the senseless torture of the Dragon Nation.

Hajime, with an equally fierce grin, spoke to Gregor in a slightly more serious tone.

"Menthol. You know we have unknown power, and you already know your carrier's sinking without exchange, and still, you're not gonna stop, are you?

'... indeed, the power of the tremendous is unknown. But I guess that's why it's worth taking away. I'm a snatcher. There's no way to stop when there's a treasure in front of you that can wield maximum power, right? If there's even a 1% chance of winning, I've always taken it away. Same thing this time. "

'I see. You are you, and you have something solid.... but you call yourself the King of God. One thing, you're mistaken.'

"What?"

The shelling from the flagship Durgrant is interrupted. Shortly after, Hajime and Tio jumped off the deck.

Hajime and Tio leaping into the air try to lean against the air and stop.

And when we stare at each other, at close range that we are likely to kiss now, we stay...

Vaticon

"Ah-ha."

Hajime's flat handed burst into Tio's ass. The crimson ripples are spreading, apparently "with demonic shock waves". Well, even though there was little damage, Mr. Wataru crawled on all fours unexpectedly to a masterful strike with a feeling of comfort (pain) that would paralyze him to the core of his body. Even though it's in the air, it's clever.

"See, good luck, dragon wasting. A princess of the Dragon Nation, yet a pervert gasping in front of a great army"

"Oh, I'm gasping because of your husband..."

Vaticon

"Ahhh. It's a great place to be now."

"What are you blaming people for, you pervert?"

Say that and hit another flat. Tio's big ass ripples into shock. Then the glossy voice sounded again. throughout airspace.

Of course, everyone in Irvenst and everyone in the Great Fleet of the Reich, that Mr. Gregor, without exception, said, "Suddenly, what are you starting, these people don't!?" and his eyes are amazed by the momentum that just pops out.

Unlike Yue, while building a world of two, Hajime relentlessly flattened Tio's ass while removing the cap of a test-tube-shaped container out of his pocket with his mouth. And stick it in Tio's mouth that opened with a gasp.

"Ngu!?

Suddenly something stuck in his mouth and more liquid poured into him, Tio has a very happy look to go with his butt slapping! What a pervert! Boulder, dragon wasting!

Around there, Gregor, who seems to have finally returned to reality, gave the order. I can't believe it, I'm not sure what it is, but it would mean letting them bathe even in shelling. The main cannon of several aircraft carriers has now turned toward Hajime and the others.

"Mmmm!? Kitta! Kitta's, my husband! Boulder, your husband's direct reward is a different conversion rate! It's not Yue's blood alliance contract, it's just a love pact!

"I don't like it. And if you get a skill name, it's definitely like a perverted contract or an SM contract."

Tio, crawling on all fours, exhaling haha and rough breaths, exposed to the expression of trance, screaming in a seeping voice of excitement. And besides, when I stood up with my mojo, I received a necklace with red jewels from Hajime.

"Don't you have to dragonize me?

"Phew, ha, ha, don't insult me. Ha-ha-ha, hmm. It's not like a battle in a shrine. Ahhh...... loaded with drills, my concubine moves are even more polished. Ha ha... well, your husband rewarded you directly. To my concubine now, there's no way!

"Oh, yeah."

In reply to Hajime, Tio shuddered as if he felt snubbed.

And then, just before the main cannon was released, I leaned back and breathed heavily...

Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr

In man's body, he unleashed a dragon roar. Remains a very disgusting smile that exhales pleasure all at once.

The roar unleashed, however, was not just a scream. Focusing on Tio, it becomes a black ripple and runs through the airspace. Multiple, multiply-waved black ripples slipped through the fleet, ignoring and permeating barriers.

An unknown attack... 'Cause look at that. That woman's smile. That's not normal!

Stop in the ready to fire phase so that the main cannon of the fleet is alert.

Shortly after, the pulse echoed into the world.

Dokung

Dokung

Dokung

Not one or two. Countless, countless pulses. It's as if the world itself is about to wake up with creepy but overwhelming signs, signs, signs!!

- Come on, wake up. My compatriots. Proud and strong.

Similar to reading, but somewhere different voice comes down.

- The eye of a dragon is not meant to bring grief to mind. It's to host the flames of immortality.

"Your Majesty. The fuel, no, the dragons. '

"This is the Second Aircraft Carrier Ambision! There's been an anomaly in the fuel depot! What the hell is wrong with them!?

Gregor's ears sound majestic and full of majesty, while screaming reports pop in one after another. All of which convey the variation of each ship's fuel.

- Dragon claws are not meant to hold trembling selves. To mutilate malice and protect what is to be protected.

"Eighth Aircraft Carrier Granada! The dragon is dyeing! What's going on!?

"The fourteenth aircraft carrier, Fudelta." The dragons are enlarged! The cage will be broken as it is! Your Majesty, give me your instructions. '

I'll report it. A black-dyed dragon exhaled high heat energy from his mouth! Damn, the fuel tank just broke. '

It's not just reports from the fleet. A screaming report, as well as an outcry for instructions, comes from the fuel depot of the flagship Durgranto. Furthermore, a shock noise was heard and the vibrations were transmitted to the bridge with Gregor.

"What happened!?

"Huh. The dragon that was out of the cage for torture destroyed the restraint! He's murdering the crew and rambling around!

"Stupid. That restraint is for Synthetic Higher Incorporated Vs. Dragons! Why won't it start!

"I am! Besides the one on the restraint, the occupant activated it! But it's not working for black dragons!

"What the hell happened? Yeah, tell each ship too! Any dragon that causes an anomaly shall be disposed of. Kill him now!

As soon as I got my orders. The dragons, who continue to pulse the fuel tank, are pointing a weapon at them for killing. Still, the dragons, bewildered by their changes, saw the gunpoint and the murdering crew and tried to shrink themselves as if frightened.

- Dragon fangs are not meant to close before death. To bite off your weakness and show you the soul of a rational struggle.

The dragons, who were trying to get smaller, stop moving perfectly. To the change, the crew with the firearms stopped moving in surprise for a moment. I stopped it.

"Grrrrrrrrrr"

Countless low roars echo. Dyed in pitch black and growing regardless of their original size, the dragons slowly lifted their heads, which were lowering to beg forgiveness.

"Hih."

"Ugh."

Some of the crew screamed briefly. That is indisputable, the voice of fear. I've got eyes for eyes. With the dragons with their faces up. It was pierced by its struggling spirit and the dragon's eye that made its immortal soul dwell.

- Raise the roar! Give me the dragon roar! Show the world you exist! Boost your proud soul! Then - it's the Dragon Clan!

For a moment, the countless roars that rocked the world echoed into the world of the sky.

Or a fierce and spectacular dragon roar, illusory that all fleets might have even burst from the inside out!

Only then were the crew nearby hit with a tympanic membrane, and some of them even stripped their white eyes and lost consciousness.

- Soul Spirit, Transformation, Sublimation Combined Magic [Black God Dragon Authority]

Once used by Tio in the Divine Domain [Dragon King's Authority]. The magic of the Divine Age that transforms other creatures into black dragons. Previously, it was used in conjunction with black slave whips and could only be done one at a time.

Even if that is now a condition that it must be an organism with more power built up by pain conversion and close to the dragon, it can transform all the dragons in the range into black dragons with tough black scales with one roar. Moreover, the array of [divine words] - [the spirit of the Divine Dragon] can also awaken the dragon's instincts.

Yes, thanks to Tio's power, all the dragons in the fleet that he kept in large quantities as fuel - turned into the brave Black Dragon!

As a result,

Dogo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o.

Countless explosions echoed. There is one cause. The "brace", which became available by turning it into a black dragon, burst inside all the spaceships.

'No. Hold him down, Gah.'

"Damn. What is that scale!? Bullets come through."

The report gradually turns into just a scream. Then, the braces released smashed the inner wall, and the black dragons overflowed from the cage ravaged the ship and finally flew out.

As if the ashes stirred by the wind were rising, the dragons returned to the sky one after the other through the outer walls melted by the flash of braces.

With the aircraft carrier, more than a hundred dragons were stored lightly on a single ship. The number of black dragons popping up is unusual.

"Shoot him! It would be convenient if you would go outside on your own! Shoot him off what came out!

Gregor's instructions fly. Shipboard heavy firearms erupted immediately.

Meteor-like bullets impinge on a swarm of black dragons that have jumped out into the air. but to that ray, another black dragon that was popping out first broke in. Spread your wings and shield yourself to shelter your people!

Parenthesis black scales are not easy to penetrate with onboard heavy firearms. But if it's still intact, the answer is no. Each time the bullet hits directly, the black scale is crushed, scattered, and eventually the flesh is scattered in its clothes.

But the Black Dragon, who shields himself for his companions, did not waver even with death in front of him. However, fighting through to the end, defending his people even shot off the last brace with that will only.

The brace, already fine without force, but brilliantly destroys one of the onboard firearms. At the same time, the black dragon, filled with holes, lost power as he vomited blood reflexes.

But thanks to that sacrifice, dozens of black dragons were able to fly out into the sky without being sniped out of the hole.

- Hit the wings. She's a noble girl. Bless that soul.

A magnificent roar that echoes. The ripples that have once again spread over the airspace envelop the wounded black dragons who crash powerlessly.

The next moment, the Black Dragons, who should certainly have been full of creativity, hit the dragon wings hard. When I regain my position in the air, I look down at my body wonderfully. There was a sight where there were already no scratches and the black scales were rapidly regenerating.

What's the cause? It's settled. We woke ourselves up as dragons, my mother.

The gaze of a black dragon captures the great being that stands as a person in the universe. Something's happening.

"Quaaaaaaaa"

"Gaaaaaaaaaa"

"Gurraaaaaaa"

The roar that echoes in the sky means one thing.

- Gather. To the great dragon who is haha.

Black dragons fly out simultaneously, aiming at the center of the battlefield. Naturally, bullets and missiles fly from behind, but at all times several black dragons shelter their companions, and those inverted into that gap release their braces and intercept them. The wounded Black Dragon then heals himself and returns to the front at the same time as the brave roar echoes.

"What a sight..."

That's Rose's whining. The quaibel being held does not move with its gaze fixed, jiggly, as if to burn everything in its eyes. And the people of Irvenst also do not move with their gaze up at the sky. But that expression alone showed that the mood was perfectly with Rose.

- Numerous, tornadoes by black dragons.

A sight that has not yet existed in this world, created by the swirling black dragons, mainly in Tio.

The light of the sun peeking wide into his face reflects on the scales of the Black Dragons and sparkles. It's as if a black diamond, cut more perfectly by the artisan hands, is dancing with indiscriminate reflections of light.

What a magnificent, spectacular, beautiful sight.

Alternatively, Tio's words are directed to the King of Robbery as he springs up feelings of being swayed by fleet men.

"Do it with the King of God who can rule the sky. No more, you're in line. - Scratch it. A dragon is what it is. The true meaning of unifying the sky!

'Eh. I don't mind, shoot. Don't be bossy! Permission to kill! Turn all fire! Flagship flipped. All fleets, cover Durgrant's retreat! Anyone who defies you will be slaughtered by the clan royalists!

Murder orders echo. At the same time, a clean withdrawal order. Except only for the king himself. Long reign by fear won't allow you to go against his word, even if you know it's obviously an unsavory situation.

As the flagship Durgrant flipped, an attack was simultaneously unleashed from all fleets. Some silver shelling, some missile attacks. It's released from all directions. It's like a cage made of fire.

"What do you care, you've never seen it live. Looking forward to it."

"Hehe, let's meet expectations. -" Limit breaking "

Necklace given earlier - "Last Zele".

Together with the effects of Cheatmate II (Yummy O Stick Mentako Flavor, Drink VER), the artifact that results in a limit breakthrough activates the Tio-Klarus Deep, which cannot be activated without a full creative level of damage!

Boom and roar wind. A storm of magic mixed with crimson and pitch black. Drawing a spiral and rushing through heaven, it is huge enough to envelop the tornadoes of the Black Dragons further from the outside. The cloud sea twists and swirls like a typhoon.

Neither the silver shelling that arrives, nor the herds of missiles, will wind up together and pass just one shot. An overwhelming flurry of power renders everything impotent!

The light of the sun goes out.

On the cloud sea, the sky is covered even more.

"Oh, again, you..."

True dragons also manipulate the heavens and the earth. It's the inheritance I taught myself. That's what's happening in front of me right now. Rose was in tears, naturally. Am I impressed? Is it fear? To Rose, and equally to the people of Irvenst who weep, I'm not sure. There was just something approaching my chest.

Lightning strikes and exploding sounds ravage the world.

It occurred further above the Cloud Sea, a sea of thunder flames. Thunder flashes like prominence in a flaming sea of sky that burns all over the world.

Crimson red and pitch-black tornadoes misted. The remaining Black Dragons are just looking up into the sky. It's as if you worship the existence there.

Something struck out in the sea of lightning flames. Part of a long torso. I see a pitch-black scale that's going to inhale the light. As it waves, it rises from the sea of thunderflames in the opposite direction of heaven and earth, it disappears and rises again.

Approximately, not the dragon's flesh. The size, the shape. But all beings in this airspace understood.

- That's beyond people's knowledge... a dragon.

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A wave of flames and it appeared wrapped around a tremendous spark. A longitudinally cracked golden dragon's eye sweeps through all of the lower realm.

Preferably, three hundred meters would be over, wrapped in a giant, and colored the surroundings with lightning and prominence.

One beat.

- Goaaaaaaa!!!

For a moment, everyone was under the illusion that the world was bouncing and flying. Because it was a noisy growl...... not.

"Let the sky... unite... God..."

Yes, just divine authority. Just a single roar was felt by the will to break the world.

An existence that makes all beings remember awe, without distinction between enemy allies.

- Black god dragon tio-clarus

Appears here.

There was no way there was a single %, such as the chance of winning the fleet.