Dorei Tensei: Sono Dorei, Saikyou no Moto Ouji ni Tsuki

The flying dragon species is a valuable means of transportation and a combat force that no half of the world owns.

Originally a subspecies of monsters, they are rough, take time to grow, and are compatible with riders, so only a limited number of countries can match.

There are about 400 dragons kept by the Knights of the Seoring Kingdom.

Overall, I grew up well, and I came to the stables Linnet was waiting for, along with Fiel, saying that I could expect Linnet's flying dragon.

"It's bigger than the dragon I've seen before."

Fiel looked up at the dragon and leaked it impressively.

The flying dragon behind Linnet was so different from the other flying dragons.

The dragons on which the Borg were riding were splendid, but the dragons in front of them were even more scaled, muscular, intimidating, and so on.

"This is Linnet's prized flying dragon?"

"This is the best flying dragon in the kingdom that I have ever been able to ride. For that, I guarantee the speed of flight."

Fiel glanced at Linne, who answered indifferently.

I interrupted nature and body between Linne and Fiel to keep Fiel out of sight.

I asked for the fastest flying dragon, and Linne only responded to that request.

Victor and the Borg would have known, but they didn't say anything on the spot because I decided it wasn't a problem.

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The point is, you can match your wavelength to the magic wavelength of the dragon.

It's easy in words, but no magician can change this wavelength freely.

To change wavelengths, the attributes that can be handled matter a lot.

I don't know anything about ordinary wizards, and I can handle all the attributes without making them.

"That's a nice dragon. It seems a little yancha."

When I reach out, I get more intimidation from the dragon.

The momentum is about to come up with fangs.

"Lord Walls! If you're inadvertently attacked..."

All of a sudden, Pine jumped in and stopped me, but I ignored it and came closer.

To examine the magic wavelengths in detail, it is necessary to touch them directly, but even though they are a subspecies of monsters, they are only animals that have been tamed.

Strengthen the magic circle to make it clear who's up there, and the dragon starts seeing fear.

"The magic flow is also rough....."

The fear gradually disappears when you touch the skin of the dragon that keeps turning its fangs while being frightened and match the magic wavelengths.

"Wow... I didn't think this kid would resist," Pine murmured impressively.

I thought you said I'd be fine...

I wonder what the intention was to recommend this guy.

Do you really think I just followed suit because I wanted the fastest dragon?

"Can I ask you something?

"I thought it was impossible to make him obey, so I was going to accompany him as a jockey... but he's never been more powerful, right?

"I'm sorry about that."

"I thought it was a good plan, but I can't help it."

Pine opens the stables door with a refreshing expression.

"It's not a bad idea to send a true hero. Thank you very much."

"Eines may be selfish, but please don't spoil me."

Showing a moment of surprise, Pine immediately giggled.

"That may not be forgiven by Your Majesty," he replied and sent us away.

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It's really fast.

Hold on tight.

Yes!

Put Fiel's hand around my hips and push his face against my back.

By then, this flying dragon is fast.

The Borg have seen a 20% increase in the number of flying dragons.

It feels good that the scenery you can see under your eyes flows like a torrent and disappears.

"Fiel, stay away from Hell Artio. I'll settle that."

"I see. I'm going to watch from behind."

I was told that I was not good at fighting while protecting someone in the fight against Eela.

It would be helpful if Fiel stayed away from the battlefield in order to fight with all his might.

There's no need for a plan.

If I were you now, I wouldn't have to fight as hard as I used to.

It was before noon the following day that I took a detour from the Kingdom of Helsanto, followed a northerly route further afield, and arrived in Bel-Auto, Kingdom of Volmus.

We can see the destroyed city despite its considerable altitude.

The magical traces that determine the earth in all directions are evidence of the considerable skill with which Hell Artio fought.

However, before that scene, only the discomfort spreads into your mind.

"Mr. Walls... there's no sign of Health Artio anywhere."

"I haven't received any reports of any movements... that's not all."

Besides, if you're targeting Hell Artio, it doesn't bother you that the destroyed city retains its prototype.

I'm sure you fought, but it was too one-sided.

As an attack from the human side, it looks like an unimaginable damage.

If it were Hell Artio, the city wouldn't have taken shape.

"Magic sensing magic doesn't feel magic in this city. Even if the people have evacuated, at least there should be scouts from all over the country. Otherwise, I can't keep trying to locate Hell Artio."

Something's wrong.

It seemed that Fiel was the same, the most damaged, and decided to go down to the royal palace and stroll around.

There are definitely battle scars, but none of them are rolling at all.

The name Raptor comes from an appetite that doesn't know it stays.

If the battle had been so intense, the Hell Artio would have eaten up humans as much as he could.

It shouldn't change to an Alchemy Doll, and it seems necessary to maintain its form as an Alchemy Doll.

But apparently, there's no sign of it at all.

"I only see rubble...."

Fiel noticed that and seemed confused about the situation as if it had been created.

Entering the royal palace, which could not be seen from above, it proceeds in a quiet space.

A part of the dark building's ceiling collapsed, and it appeared in front of us in a hall with light in it.

Something that should never happen.

Everything is crazy if it exists.

Once upon a time, it rolled as if I had given it to Chlorina for donation and storage.

"... Mr. Walls... this is the skull of Herotio..."

Behind Fiel's frightened eyes was a dragon skull several times the size of a man's back.

"What do you mean... someone has already crushed me?"

There's no way that's possible.

Even if it were possible, if it was a crusade, it wouldn't be strange if reports came up.

But if there's actually a reason for this to exist and nothing to report,

There's only one thing I can think of.

"Mr. Walls, there are signs of something approaching."

"Is this magic... human?

Magic Sensing The magic that gets caught by magic is weak, all with uniform strength magic.

It was gathering towards us in large numbers.