Black Summoner

- Dark prison.

The demons push through the darkness. In order of starting with Serra, then Bell, Gustav wondering if he would let a man walk behind his pretty daughter, and then Dahak gradually at the end. Even though you are a guide, how can you do this?

"Oh, Sera, there's..."

"It's a trap on the floor, isn't it? detour detour ~"

"What sucks there, too, but on the right hand side -"

"You don't have to tell me. There's a dragon king ahead of us following the big signs, right? Leave it to your sister, I'm sure of it."

"Um, Bell's right. So Serra's right!

………

The trap arranged in this condition has never been activated, and there is no way to go the wrong way to the Dragon King's location. By this time, Dahak was beginning to think he didn't need my guidance. Well, now it is.

Through the passageway, which has always been the only passageway, we reach somewhat open places. There was a dragon-like sign felt.

"Fuhahahahaha, you're here, you intruders! Mr. Gilze, the commander of this SWAT Squad, is taking us to a blood festival!?

- Dogarn!

"Okay, I hit it!

The Lord of voices waiting in the room was beaten and blown away by Serra as she appeared, sounding like an awesome shock that hit the wall. Serra seems satisfied that she felt invisible but hit a nice spot on her face.

"Se, Sera, at least ask him just on the front porch..."

"Huh? I was spreading hostility, so I thought it was a monster and hit him. It was pretty big... can't it?

"I can't do that. Something worse to create a gap from yourself."

"Uhm, I know that"

………

Dahak, give up persuasion early.

"Oh, shit... this is one of my dad's guys. Sure, Gilze the pitch black dragon, if this is still a historic ancient dragon and on the ground, S-class crusade target ss. I'm not in the mood for a special attack or anything."

"Special assault suit? What, are you wearing dragons that look interesting? I'm sorry I can't see you."

"No, it doesn't look good on Mr. Serra, no, it might look good on you. The ladies have a sharp eye, and I have a feeling they're going to decide to bury the whole family with a salad..."

By the way, the outfit Dahak envisions is close to that of the runaway. Is Serra the general manager of the ladies and Gustav the warden in one way or another? It looked good, it looked too good.

(But only this guy doesn't mean a salad...)

Dahak, stare at a place. Not to mention where.

"Hey, I thought you were being pretty rude?

"No, no, I'm more of a compliment. It's hard to see a guy who looks good in a specialty suit, huh?

"Well, naturally. No matter what you wear, the label will look great on you! As you can see, son of Dagok."

"After all, I think you've been deluded into something...... (Giro!

This futile virtue of guessing, which I even read what I thought in my heart, is undoubtedly Selah's sister. Dahak looks around with only his gaze trying to change the subject quickly, looking for something that's going to be a story. Second, Gilze, with her upper body embedded in the wall, caught my eye.

"Oh, yeah! From here on out, my father's men will be waiting for this Gilze. I think you should stay weird because you know the right route, don't you?

"Huh? Could it be like this, waiting in your own place for one thing? We should all call."

"There will be a formal beauty. Kelvin's brother tells me that you and these Four Heavens fought in turn? You set up a tower and even got a private room, didn't you?

"... that's my dad's hobby"

Bell did a little thinking trick, but he turned away shortly afterwards.

(Huh, I won)

Dahak quietly decides to make a gutsy pose to avoid making noise for the good of Bell's blindness. The pleasure of defeating Bell without hostility ran through his body, and the expression of King Tsuruo was filled with joy. but you don't seem to realize that things are getting smaller and smaller gradually.

"The pitch-black dragons and I are fighting fast, but they are strange and disciplined. I guess this is how you're testing our power. Huh, looks like the Dagok guy still likes putting up Tyman."

"... I thought that strength would end up with Sister Sella's conditional reflexes, so isn't it the same whether she's here or not?

"I'm going to be sad, so don't tell me any more... because from now on, the deputy chiefs and SS chiefs will be waiting until Squad 10."

"Wow, you smell like trouble on top of this..."

"Hey, let's go!"

Following Serra's voice in haste, Dahak and others stepped into the next darkness. Later, the same shock sounds as earlier sounded more than once, and only in that number were the dragons buried in the wall. When Squad 10 and its heads were aligned and embedded in the wall, the deepest door was opened as if they were the keys.

"If you break the door, it will be! Thank God you opened it!

"Monsieur, as soon as we're embedding them in the wall, we won't be able to avoid damage to the equipment."

"Except for what I broke in the fight!

"Right."

"My dad would think so, too."

"Okay, I'm getting used to this Nori, too, step by step! Ola, you must have a father!? My son is back!

I can't deny the feeling that I'm already half-witted, but Dahak says off the dialogue that I would have initially prepared. The room behind the main door was still dark, and Serra and the others could not see the sight behind it. But I guess Dahak, a pitch-black dragon and under the protection of his father, sees the sight behind it firmly. Dahak's gaze was in pitch black, poured on one point.

"Ooh, you're home, Dra son. Apparently, only the vanity was a whole bunch of years ago, huh?

"Wow."

"That's a very docile voice..."

The voices that roared out of the darkness are pretty sticky, as Bell put it. Obviously not a robust atmosphere.

"Oh, my God, I can't do that to you. If you think there are signs in line, Gustav was there."

"Long time no see, bad friend. That said, I can't even see you in the dark."

"Che, you brought a lot of big guys here again. Shit, I'm just gonna dilute the darkness now."

Doss, when I said that like I couldn't help it, I could see the darkness behind the door gradually fading. Even though there is no light, the darkness is retreating. After such a strange phenomenon, I also saw an overview of the back room in the eyes of Serra and the others.

((... wow))

Serra and Bell quietly thought so in their hearts. Around what I didn't say out loud, I can quite feel the goodness and kindness of growing up there. But why did Serra and the others think that? It is the voice of the Dark Dragon King who came out of the darkness, and the pitch-black dragons who aligned themselves with their arms around their backs at the wall of the room. Everyone had wrapped it around their bodies with countless letters that seemed to imitate the kanji, honestly subtle in a muffled cloth that could not be said to be good or bad. Is this what Dahak was talking about? It is such a voice of mind that the winding also only appears to be a mummy costume that is halfway and impossible.

"Whoa, was that seriously Gustav? He's dead and he'll come back to life again. Ah, you're quite in the mood. Are those other girls your daughters?

An anomaly that speaks some style of language but doesn't get any content in my ear. Gustav says you're Gustav and you're no different, and he's usually starting to have conversations. Apparently, this stance has been around for a long time. Selah and Bell asked Dahak for an explanation.

"That's Ka-chan's homemade su. The human costume is still the best, but if you look like a dragon on a boulder, don't you have the super skill of Mr. Effilu? - Well, that's the limit... (BOSOBOSO)"

"Well, that's what you have to wear, special attack clothes? (Boso Boso)"

"No, everyone - I'm scared, and I can't complain about what I made right now...... (BOSOBOSO)"

"" Yeah...... "

If you ask me, the pitch-black dragons Serra's been beating up were dressed the same way.