Black Summoner

- Zhu's Grand Canyon

Blocking the sunlight and covering the surface with its shadows are over a thousand winged dragons that fly over the desert. On the ground, the dust winds up violently and the ground dragon thrusts as it sounds. Among them, four dragons emitting different colors will stand out for a moment. Giant rock dragon of the largest size and weight. Chieftain dragon with three different colored necks. Beautiful silver winged dragon that was the former love dragon of Dragon Cavalry General Azglad Tricen. And it's a pitch-black dragon that shoots at the head of the group as it unleashes a mere aura.

"Report! I see Zhu's Grand Canyon! We'll break into pars territory more than this!

"I'm late. I can almost see it."

Riding a pitch-black dragon, Azglad replies to his men while suppressing his deviant mind. When this invasion was decided, it was Azglad who advanced to Zell that he would head to Pars first. The reason for this is simple and lucid, because there is an overwhelming strong man in Pars.

(The guys in the gown have been the most teethy so far, but that's just a skirmish that doesn't put the main hips in either. It's not funny at all. Then I'm after Pards, where S-class adventurers gather. To the 'Peach Ghost' Gordiana, the most powerful of the adventurers and highly rumored, the mysterious' Ice Princess' Sylvia...... and even the novel star who descended that Sylvia, the man in the black robe who says' Reaper 'Kelvin or something! Because of the exterior characteristics, it's probably Teng himself who killed Clive. Kuk, what's the weakest, weakest and weakest peaceful pards. Wow, that's supposed to be funny!

- The point is that this man, like Kelvin, is a Battlemaniac. He is the only prince who struggled to raise himself to fight his greatest desire, the strong, and who unintentionally and unintentionally gathered respect and respect from all around him. It would also be partly because he did not take a dignified attitude compared to the other princes and was harsh on military discipline. The Mixed Warcraft Regiment, which was originally assigned, did not match Soli and formed the Dragon Cavalry Regiment independently with his men. Rarely in Trisen, where he hates the Fae, he treated the dragon as his partner in depositing his life and together created a dragon cavalry running around the battlefield. All the soldiers who ride dragons but freely manipulate long spears are strong and now make fame with even the strongest fighting group in Tricene.

"General! The walls of the Grand Canyon are difficult to fly over at high altitudes, it is the main road if you are on the ground! Isn't that road expected to be an enemy ambush!?

A deputy who has been on the road together since its inception, Azglad's men, whilst riding a silver dragon, complain slightly from the rear. In front of you is a huge rock wall that penetrates the clouds and can be swept to heaven. There was a great canyon looming that would tell us that the sword marks wielded by the ancient gods told in mythology had become the only way.

"Then do we bypass the Great Canyon Wall? You don't, that's just too much time loss. Our aim is to break through the shortest possible distance. We're going to take over Pards."

"What are you talking about? It will be the fight against the monster that the general is after! Daimyo, aren't you in a hurry because you don't want the Knights of other countries to interrupt your fight against S-class adventurers?

"Che, you know what I mean. Don't let me tell you, Hoover."

"How many years do you think you've been dating a general? He's struggling because he hasn't missed anything but a general for a long time."

The deputy man, Hoover, lets the dragon pound lightly. In contrast, the silver dragon makes his nose rough and dissatisfied.

"Rosalia, I'm sorry, but help Hoover do it. This rampage dragon can only ride me."

"Gu......"

Rosalia, Azglad's former partner, leaks her voice powerless. Then he stares at Azglad's riding black dragon like he is abominable, but he doesn't seem to be passing through.

(Not even Rosalia is in the eye, is it? In the end, you're left to rely on this collar. I wanted to go through it purely with my power...)

The neck of the black dragon was equipped with a collar. Similar to the collar of subordination worn by slaves, it is the same substitute worn by the king (Gigantolord) of the Mixed Warcraft regiment giants that Lion fought in the past. Azglad received this special collar from Tristan to subjugate even S-class monsters.

He was the one who had defeated the opponent on his own and made it a creed to be recognized by the dragon, but had not yet reached the point of defeating the black dragon. But he would never use a collar like this if it were meant to be. If you don't truly connect your mind with a dragon, you will throw it away. It was his sister, Stra., who persuaded Azglad to do so. Azglad and Stra are belly brothers and sisters, and that doesn't mean they're special friends. But they were best friends who recognized each other's abilities.

(I'm not that smart, so I don't know what he's thinking. If you still want to talk to him, that's absolutely necessary. To the point where you wronged my beliefs. But...)

There are enemies in Pars who will make Stra do so. That is a matter of joy and fanaticism for Azglad. Now, it was also true that there was something else that hooked up somewhere in my mind. I don't know what that is or who is causing it. I even feel cold on my back when I say it's a desert wrapped in heat.

"Be really more vigilant than that! We're going through more Tricene territory than this!

"Oh, it's all for Trisen, man - the whole army, we're going down the road! Follow me!

Then until you even enjoy it. Azglad's ecstasy takes it all in. He said it was trivial, like that.

"" "Whoa!

"" "Gwow!

Boom is the roar of man and dragon. Ahead of Azglad and the Black Dragon, an army of dragon riders avalanche into Zhu's Grand Canyon.

"Alert yourselves to ambushes, everyone! Point your nerves over your head, in the shadows of the rocks, in everything in your sight!

"Forward, rear, no abnormalities overhead! I will remain vigilant!

"All right! If you go through the valley, it's this one. Keep it up - Rosalia!

Sudden Azglad shouts. His spear, which was paid at the same time, bounced off something (...). Hoover was unable to understand what it meant, but the named Rosalia instantly judges its voice and makes a sudden shift in the course of his own flight.

"Damn!?

A soldier flying right behind Hoover falls on his back with a different voice. The soldier had his lower body fixed to the saddle to avoid falling from the dragon, so he never fell. But there was blood dripping from between the soldiers' eyebrows. I peel my white eyes and my torso is shaking without strength. At a glance, I found out that he was dead.

"Don't be ridiculous, Hoover! Your welcome is coming!

"... Huh! Roger!"

- Gaga, gaga, gaga, gaga!

Successive explosions and metal sounds that I've never even heard of roar from the front. That's not one or two places either. Those overlapping explosions become bullets of thousands of lights and fly at high speeds. The speed with which even the young dragon, if individual, could be painfully avoided, the albeit unusual number of them pierced the dragon's scale, taking the life of the soldier and running away.

"Hey, what the hell is this? Ha!

"Calm down! If you calm down, you can avoid it!

"Report! A giant ice wall emerges more than the rear! The exit route is blocked!

"An unidentified enemy over the sky! One, no two!? Damn, I can't stand my teeth in Chenglong!

"Mysterious Knights emerge in progress! Unknown affiliation!

"Don't be isolated! Reassemble the formation!

Changes in the circumstances that set in early on the arrow succession. Azglad was unknowingly distorting the end of his mouth to this state of affairs where confusion calls for confusion.

"Unexpected, full of madness...... oh this is the true battlefield I was looking for!