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I am Orba, the regular soldier of the Demon King's Army.

The notoriety of the Lesser Dragon has swept across the ranks of the Demon King.

Fallen dragons, inferior dragons, what dragons are no longer dragons, leftover cusps of dragons.

The original dragon has no choice but to perish if it is hostile rather than the Devil's capable opponent.

But the dragon is equipped with wisdom along with overwhelming strength, and it is not hostile for any reason, and in some cases it is open to discussion.

But the Lesser Dragon is a beast that has taken intelligence away from its dragon.

Why that happens is a perennial mystery, but the dragon loses its magic and intelligence because of something and turns it into a crude Lesser Dragon.

If that happens, it's worse than the original dragon.

Even if you lose your magic and intelligence, it's more troublesome than any monster because its tough giant remains.

Besides, it's unreasonable, so it's rampant for no reason, and when it's confirmed to be out, we'll have to fight and crusade.

Because if you leave it alone, the damage will only increase if you leave it alone.

Tell them they're fallen. Dragons. The crusade makes it extremely difficult.

Disastrous violence out of the rush of reason.

That was the Lesser Dragon.

Me and Baram were running horses side by side.

Maximum speed, even if the horse is tired and tries to crumble.

Naturally, too, a form of threat looms from the rear. That's the sudden speed.

"That stupid dragon......! Don't come after me yet......!

"I don't have a choice. It's the end of my luck to be noticed at the same time as I checked."

Only traces and signs were reported, but what is actually a Lesser Dragon to come and try occasionally.

This is not the opponent that I or Baram can handle with the extent of his troops. We need to send out the main army of the Demon King from the Devil's Capital.

Balaam ordered an aggressive retreat, saying that even a decent bump would only kill them all.

It was a decision that if we scattered them apart and fled, Lesser Dragons would not be able to follow everything either, but would be spared total annihilation......

"Why are we running together!? It wouldn't make sense if we didn't scatter and run...!?"

"I know what you think! You're gonna let one soldier get away with it!?"

Otherwise, there is no need to deliberately snake or incite and provoke the dragons that follow.

Deputy Four Kings Baram, he is also an old strong man beating up from the civilian population.

Same as her......!

"... I'm riding great for a time like this. You can't escape that brainless dragon with an infantry foot. They just eat it from one end."

"Then I'll go out with you too! I was allowed to ride as a deputy, too, in that capacity! Just running away makes me look...!!"

"Danger!!"

He yells from Balaam and flips his horse body in an aggressive manner.

The dragon's claws plundered the critical spot.

"So close already...!?"

Horses are tired, too.

I can't maintain the highest speed any longer.

"We must not damage the soldiers, but the commander must survive to the end! Yet you jump into danger!?"

"But then your lord too...!?"

"You two must have come here for a time like this! One of us has to survive and reward Master Belfegamilia for the crisis! You, nobleman, have more to survive and do! Just go!!"

"But...!?"

I shouldn't have patrolled.

He jumped with tremendous momentum from behind, dancing through the universe for every horse he was riding.

"Orba!?"

I found out after I took a direct hit that I was swept away with the arms of the Lesser Dragon.

He also leaves with the horse as he circles through the air.

And before it fell, a wide open dragon's mouth awaited.

"Olbaaaaaaaaaaaaah!?"

Calling my name, the persecuted voice of a colleague.

Bakung!

The shock echoed all over my body.

The Lesser Dragon missed half catching us and my upper body spilled outward over the dragon's mouth.

That means that the sharp sensation of dragon fangs is transmitted from both sides of the belly and back in the form of a thousand bites from the torso.

But for a moment, I realized I was going to be bitten in two.

Excuse me, Mother. I don't seem to be able to succeed the governor.

Besides, seeing her again will never happen again...

"Vaaaaaaaaaa!?"

The bitter screams of the Lesser Dragon shook my eardrum.

and the shock of beating your whole body at the same time.

You fell to the ground, that shock?

Still alive?

I got bit by a dragon fang!?

Do you have any?

My lower body, still connected to my upper body.

Chewed up a thousand times and cried goodbye......, not like that!

"Hey, you okay?!? Are you alive?!?"

I look up at the head of the Lesser Dragon in question with Balaam rushing over.

"Fangs......, broken!?"

Are you suffering from that pain?

"Don't be bossy! Now's your chance to wander around in pain! We're going to get a little farther!!"

Having fled the Lesser Dragon with our lives, we summoned and reassembled the fleeing soldiers.

We sent an expedition to the Devil's Capital and waited for the arrival of the main unit led by the Devil King.

There is a proper order for Lesser Dragon Exorcism.

First take sufficient distance, then simultaneously fire long-range magic.

And not one or two. At the same time as thousands. Moreover, it is a magical attack while taking turns many times, so overall it will be a massive attack of 10,000 people.

The Lesser Dragon is neither intelligent nor judgmental, so it is suppressed from trying to fight from the front and drains your health in vain.

If this is a real dragon, you can either take measures before it does, or it will be swept away with dragon magic far more powerful than the magic of the Demon Clan in the first place.

But the Lesser Dragon doesn't use its head.

Stab him where his health is exhausted, helplessly, with the Wrath of the Demon King's Sacred Sword Einrot.

The scales of dragons that would not pass through any weapons could not withstand the slaughter of the Holy Sword, everything proceeded according to the procedure and the subdragon's neck fell without making a single sacrifice.

"It worked brilliantly"

Before the wreath of the Lesser Dragon, Lord Zedan receives an immediate compliment.

What an honor.

It is this that shakes the whole body as the supreme admiration of the demonic army.

"Deputy Orba, as well as Balaam. Driving from Lesser Dragon discovery to reporting, brilliant. The judgment to avoid a futile battle and withdraw without compromising a single soldier should be Belfegamilia's deputy."

"No, these kids are good themselves."

Says Master Berfegamilia, who, while marching with the Demon King, ended up just watching him do nothing.

"Orba is enthusiastic, and Balam bites both sour and sweet. Why don't you fire me and turn them into Four Heavens? Then I'll go into my dream pension."

"Oh, my God, I'd be in trouble if Sir wasn't still active."

Demon King unexpectedly highly regarded by Master Belfegamilia.

"Sir, the only general who can safely keep my absence. I'll be counting on you a lot, so don't retire me yet."

"Oh, my God, people are rough."

and Master Belfegamilia shot a big yawn.

You're so brave in front of the Demon King, this guy.

"... even so, it was in the report, Orba. You sure it doesn't matter?

"Is...!?"

I didn't expect the Demon King to care!

Set aside the inspiration to report accurately and quickly first!

"Yes. This body, once imprisoned by dragon fangs, strangely not a scratch...!

"Sometimes it's strange, you know? When I heard the report, my heart was about to pop out."

Also, Master Belfegamilia is not in the pattern.

Even though I've lesserized it, there's no way the Devil's flesh can withstand every second of dragon fangs.

I myself was completely prepared to die when I was caught in the upper and lower jaws of the dragon, but why the hell am I still survived?

"Suppose you have any idea..."

I looked down under the armor that still wrapped us.

Fabric that even shines bright, too beautiful to go to battle.

This is what protected me?

"Shortly after escaping the dragon's fangs, the armor was pierced and had a big hole. But there was no key tear under this armor."

"You mean a dragon fang that penetrates metal armor easily was prevented by such a piece of cloth? Such a dumb...!?"

Ballum tells me from the side, but I totally agree.

But I can't think of anything else.

Where the hell did your mother buy such strange clothes from?

"... although I heard that the fabric of Vajra silk even bounces back dragon magic. Apparently the same goes for fangs."

!?

The demon king's expression had turned into something as gentle as if he had foreseen everything.

"The Demon King, if the Demon King has any idea!? What history is this under armor...!?"

"No, I don't. I can't even tell you if I know."

I know this guy!

You are such a bad liar!!

"Suppose there's just one thing I can say...... Yes, love is great."