A flock of flying dragons was swirling over Mount Lyov.

The number of flying dragons, characterised by blue scales, was lightly over a hundred, terrorizing the inhabitants of the aerial city of Lyohan.

Fei Long. That is, dragons of the kind known as Wyburn. Have a pair of wings and the ability to fly freely around the air. Long neck and long tail, the tough flesh was many times as immense as a human being, and two thick feet glowed with sharp nails that cut steel easily. Dragons are called primates of all things. It is said to stand at the apex of every creature in this world, and has long been awed and worshipped. In the northern part of the continent where Lyohan existed, the Dragon Faith was still deeply rooted, and the Vashtarian community was investing in the take-up of the faith while excluding the Dragon Faith as pagan.

It would also be for that reason that he joined the Knights the Mad King of Ethereal Clothes, Ramles-Syfa Dorrus. In fact, the unprecedented information that the dragon has surrendered to the supreme god Vashtara is telling Lyohan the story of a shocking run through the Vashtarian sphere of power and that the followers of the Dragon faith have thus surrendered to the Church.

And it is now found by Malik-Majik's story that it is the blue flying dragons who are drifting over this airborne city of Lyohan and showing the same bare gestures that they are still attacking us. This meant that the Vashtarian community had finally moved to destroy Lyohan, who had been engulfed in the noise since the War of Independence.

But Malik's expectation that Lyohan would disintegrate overnight was overshadowed by his own actions.

The siege by the Dragon was completed and the attack on Lyohan was launched four days ago - that is, on October 13th. The Feilongs have launched magical attacks on the Aerial Capital and Yamagata Street. Naturally, the Lyohan side tried to summon all the armed summoners to confront them, but simultaneous magic attacks by an overwhelming number of dragons did not have the skill to exchange them. but if the magic of the dragon did not burn down or smash Mount Lyoff, he would not have been wounded as one of the inhabitants of Lyohan. One scratch.

Lyohan was protected.

By Malik.

"What's going on with the dragons?

Appearing in the surveillance tower of the aerial capital was Aleksey-Baldish Mountain Conservancy member, Nyu-Dee, who responded with courtesy. Alexei is the husband of the goddess of war, Faria-Baldish, and it is largely due to his dedication that Faria-Baldish was able to continue to exist in the goddess of war. If you try to worship the goddess of war, he was also a respectable figure.

"I guess I don't see a way to open it. Resting hands on attack."

Nyu decided that from what he had seen from this morning until earlier. The surveillance tower is the tallest building in the aerial capital. Standing near the center of the sky capital built on the summit of Mount Lyov, it is a substitute and a facility for keeping the entire sky capital in sight. Of course, surveillance of the entire area is not easy in the eyes of the ordinary man, but it is a city that should also be the home of the armed summoner. The watchman is also served by an armed summoner.

Nyu is in the watchtower because it is the observation deck of the watchtower that is the key to Lyohan's defense, as well as the dragons - that is, they are fit to keep track of the enemy's movements. Naturally, the naked eye can only confirm about the dragon that flew in close range. Armed summoning techniques can be used, aided by summoning arms, to finally capture the movements of the enemy that besieges Mount Lyov. Only an armed summoner can do this.

"Even with the magic of the dragons, you can't break his bond."

"Yes."

"... I just have to thank him"

Alexei exhales deeply. The reason that Lyohan is in this situation, but almost without any confusion, is because the magic of the dragon and the forces on the ground are also irresistible to approach Mount Lyov, making it clear that as long as he is caged in Lyohan, he is absolutely safe. On the contrary, we descended Mount Lyov, but at the end of the day, we are likely to be burned down by the magic of the dragon or killed by the Vashtarian army. Vashtalia has no forgiveness, even if what has come down Mount Lyov is a civilian. Lyohan's man is an abominable pagan and heretic to Vashtaria.

A few decades ago, I recognized Lyohan's independence because fighting didn't reveal him and I didn't see him winning. Things have changed and we're ready for war. Moreover, Lyohan, who had lost the pillar of the goddess of war, and so on, were all but missing for Vashtaria. There is no longer a need to recognise independence or a point in keeping promises. Anything that does not believe in the Supreme God Vashtara must be destroyed and eradicated. That is Vashtarian justice, the cause that is moving Vashtarian forces.

That is why the Nyus had to take care not to run to the foolish judgment that one of the Lyohans would descend after a panic, and for that reason the Mountain Protection Conference, the Guardian Feng Samurai Corps and the Four Great Heavenly Samurai joined forces and did everything in their power to get to things. And with him becoming a necessity of Lyohan's protection, many problems became carriages to be solved.

It prevents attacks from above and also inhibits invasions from above ground.

The junction he was creating was brilliantly defending Lyohan.

"Then go directly to him. He'll be delighted."

"I don't know."

Alexei seemed unable to hide his doubts, but never rejected Nyu's suggestion. Alexei doesn't get along well with Malik. Because Alexei is the beloved of the Great Faria, whom Malik loved with all his heart. For Malik, he's a lover. As for Alexei, though I don't seem to think badly of Malik, whose beloved wife was adorable.

Malik is at the center of the observation tower.

Nyu repatriated his summoning armed brace brace to guide Alexei.

The observation deck is located at the top of the watchtower. It is a place where you can look over the Lyohan aerial capital, with a hemispherical roof. In addition to the stairs that connect with the downstairs, there is a small room in the centre. The small room is a place for gathering information gathered at the observation deck of the watchtower, where records since the watchtower began to function have become numerous documents and fit on the bookshelf.

He was in a room like that.

"Malik"

Nyu?

He was turning his back this way. The boy's back emitting a pale green light. Looking at it, it was so divine, smooth and beautiful that I was so depressed. The outfit was not so different from where he had flesh as a human being.

"You must have traits."

He laughed at the unchanging appearance of his back after throwing away his flesh. The only remnants of being Malik-Magik were their outfits and voices, in the face, the color of their skin, their hair and even their iris, which had changed. Nyu spat and the appearance of the boy he loved was no longer lost. Because there's no way the thoughts in the Nyu fade. Instead, she had noticed that she was strong and deep. And that the thought never pays off.

He's not human.

It's obvious if you look at pale, luminous hair and the whole body. There's no way there's such a person. It wasn't just glowing. It's slightly thin and clear. Transparent, I could see the conditioning on the other side of him. Every time I recognized it, Nyu's chest was tightened. I can't love him anymore. Feeling his temperature, I can't do it anymore.

"The dragons seem to have something in mind. Even though you attacked me scattered, you wouldn't be scared. Then you would be. I know you think you're going to get rid of this mountain with the pride of the primate of all things, but it's no use."

He looks back at this one. The cute boy's face is transformed into something more feminine. Her eyelashes were long, dark, and a golden iris appeared in her long cut eyes, and her eyes seemed to be emitting light. Somewhere in that clear face, I notice something and change.

"That. I wasn't alone."

"I can't believe you didn't notice."

Well, I've been concentrating outside for a while now.

Neglect, too, and he pointed at the tip of his mouth. Whether or not you seem dissatisfied at all because there was Alexei besides Nyu.

"Dear Malik"

As Alexei respected him, Malik got a tickling look on his face.

"Come on, that's the way to put it. You don't look great."

"But it is all thanks to your help that Lyohan is able to exist safely in this way. Everyone knows that. Everyone says so. You are the patron saint of Lyohan."

"... the goddess of war is the patron saint? Not at all."

"In this situation, there's no way to make me want to get into anything. I want you to give up."

When Alexei said so, Malik sighed.

"In the end, the ideals of Faria cannot be fulfilled in this state."

"That's the thing. Now I can only take you as my patron saint and support my heart. Otherwise, the balance of spirit will not remain."

"... fine, nothing. Then that's it. I just do what I want."

"This is what you want to do with Lyohan's protection?

Alexei was surprised only because he didn't exactly grasp the essence of a boy named Malik-Majik. It is true that Falia-Baldish and Nyu would not have to, and deeply unassociated human beings would not understand, the essence of a gifted child, etc., but when she thought of Malik's solitude, she became pathetic. So she decided to spoil him scattered, and she didn't want to be sad that she couldn't even do that anymore.

"Lyohan likes it. I don't want to see the moment you break something you like. Besides, Faria asked me to."

"To Faria?

"Ask for Lyohan." Yeah, I said that. "

It was as if I regretted snorting, but as much as he really thought of something else altogether, I could tell it would fit into a nun. He must have been heartily lonely and heartily happy when Big Faria asked him to.

I need to keep my word.

He said, as he told himself.

"I will protect Lyohan. But all I can do is prevent attacks from coming from the outside. The problem inside, we just have to have it solved ourselves. Food, people, everything."

"I know. I'm not going to let your hand slip that far."

"You don't have to worry about food, and people are stabilizing. I don't think there's any immediate problem."

Lyohan is an island on land that floats on a land called Vashtalia. It is made so that a life of self-sufficiency can be carried out only in the mountains. There are farms and ranches. I don't even have trouble with water. Even if the Vashtarian army had besieged and sealed off the ground, there was no problem.

"... then, don't worry. Whatever the dragons are plotting, it's none of my business. I'll take care of it.

What a reliable word.

"Just..."

"Just?"

There's nothing I can do about Vashtalia's destiny.

He had eyes that looked far away.

"When a small group of nations is drank in a mess, there is no means to ensure the safety of the small phalia."

"Don't worry about that."

Alexei got stronger.

"That kid, that's a strong kid. Even if you get drunk in a war and lose your life, you'll be ready for it."

That would also be Alexei's readiness.

Nyu must also be prepared.

The fact that Vashtalia has moved only means that the other two forces - the Kingdom of the Holy Deal and the Zaion Empire - will also move soon. The equilibrium that has lasted for hundreds of years has collapsed, and not only small groups of States, but also entire continents could be engulfed in war.

When that happens, how should Lyohan behave?

What should Lyohan do to survive?

I need to think about it from now on.

And I wished Faria well.

He wants us to survive this mayhem and get to Lyohan someday,.