Black Haired King

"... is it a dragon"

What I recall in the dragon would be the rock dragon I hunted for His Majesty's birthday. A rock dragon called a subdragon can travel through the ground instead of flying through the sky.

I remember the forefoot developed to travel in the ground was the weapon, where the scales were stiff.

"Oh, and it's not just a dragon"

"It's not just a dragon, is it?

His Highness Legnant nods at my repeated words. What the hell are you talking about? Has my question been conveyed? His Highness Legnant keeps talking.

"Oh, the dragon that appeared in our country is the top-ranked attribute dragon among the dragon species, and... it's undead"

"It's..."

It's more dangerous than I thought. Dragons that go over subdragons like rock dragons and Wyburn. Has there appeared enough to be said that one attributed dragon can destroy the country? Besides, be undead.

"But even you have to fight for your country, attribute dragons, and even the nasty abilities of the undead."

An undead trait would still be where you don't feel the pain. They don't have pain once they're dead. As a result, they often come under defensive disregard. So, there's a lot of damage.

If that's a zombie or a skeleton, I can still handle it, but when it's also a dragon... is that giant coming in?

"And the warcraft around him are gathering. And the way it's handled it, the way it hasn't moved the army."

We silence His Highness Legnant in his words. Even General Raven had a look on his face that seemed difficult. That would be the case, too. Even a dragon is a pain in the ass, but the Warcraft around them have to deal with it.

"... now my father... His Majesty and Froze are giving me instructions. If it's true, I have to take command, but I've been kicked out of the country with Freudian and Beatrice to leave royal blood behind."

There was no sign of him here, but is His Highness the Freud here? But can't you help a dragon opponent? If you're bad, you're a warcraft opponent enough for the country to perish. King Torness would have no choice but to think so.

"... please accept the impossibility, Your Majesty Albust. Why don't you send out soldiers to rescue our country?

His Highness Legnant, who bows his head to His Majesty. His Majesty was meditating on his eyes and thinking with his arms together. Well, I don't know what happens.

"... ok. The kingdom of Torness is my ally. We cannot pretend not to see our neighbours in crisis. Raven, gather your troops immediately."

"Ha, I get it. So, who leads that army?

His Majesty has seen me in General Raven's words... uh, is that what you're saying about the reason you told this story where I am? Got hit.

"Count Arnold. Can't you ask the Lord? Of course I know I have to rule Count's territory, and I know I have children. But I can't think of anyone other than Raven and the others who excel in martial arts but your Lord. Sorry."

That's what I'm saying. Head down, Your Majesty. Ha, I can't say no to extra. But if anything happens to Master Froze, Victoria won't be sad either.

"... ok. Your Majesty's orders are accepted. It's just about territory while I'm gone."

"I know. Let's send a civilian. It's Raven. How long till the soldiers get together?

"The number is about 2,000 and we will gather by the end of the day. You'll be able to leave tomorrow."

... I know we need to hurry, but that's fast. Victoria needs to get back to her territory and talk to the Helenans. Christian will be angry. I was reluctant to come here, too.

... Also, are you leaving with the Cecils? Cecil can still see him, but Helestia can't see him for the time being. I don't see you too much. What if you forgot my face? Just thinking about it makes me almost cry.

Well, let's start with persuading Victoria.

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"Damn, the goblins are going that way! Kurt!"

"I know! Altena!"

"Yes!"

Altena laying the same sword next to me. We'll run over here and wave our swords down to the goblins.

This is the first time I've defended this town. It's two days today, but there's no reduction in the number inside. The magicians are shooting magic to reduce the number...

"Here he comes!

And everyone looks up in the words of another soldier. There was a dragon flying in the sky with cloudy red eyes. And then it came down from the sky. The soldiers evacuate and avoid, but easily destroy the gates we were guarding,

"... damn, it's a whole army retreat! I give up this town!

... How many times have you thrown out of town? Warcraft coming in one after another through the broken gate.

"... regrettably, we can't defeat the dragon then. Kurt, let's back off."

"... oh"

I burned one house after the other, and the dragons that roared across it.