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When you wrap thunder around your whole body, you jump at once.

The destination is a place with signs Sylvia has captured. I don't know, but markings are made where something seems to be.

You'll get there in seconds.

It doesn't look like there's anything there.

Still, something tells me.

Something's approaching. Look at me. I'm upset. Looks like he's trying to get away even more, but it's already too late.

Beat Soitz for trying to escape.

Then, the bouwa and the wind blow.

"Are you finally out"

It was the green dragon that was at the center of the wind.

He was hiding himself using special skills that would play up to things like sound, light, and signs by wrapping wind around his body.

But the beating has also stripped the wind of its armor.

Electric shock from all over your body.

To intimidate.

I know that for a green dragon.

You'll never win on your own.

Understand the difference in power from the opponent in front of you, and fly with all your strength moving your wings when you let yourself be stuck in the few fears you feel since birth.

Anyway, we have to leave this place.

"... you're not"

Grab the head of the dragon with your back turned.

I'm not going to let you get away with it from the beginning.

"[Lightning strike (fall sander)]"

Thunder falls from the sky.

It's paralysing the dragon's body and raising pussy and smoke.

A normal demon would have unleashed a thunderbolt of power that wasn't strange if it was black burnt, but it was safe.

I can only show a weak movement of what I try to fly away again as it is.

"Well, one needed to be killed as a show to reassure the people of the city, but the second dragon didn't have to be killed."

The vicious green dragon reacts.

I thought you were as intelligent as you could understand my words, and depending on how you did it, you could live.

But the method was terribly humiliating as the most powerful species of demon.

"[Labyrinth Operation: Chain]"

Chains popping out of subspace wrap around the limbs of the weakened dragon.

The dragon scratches his feet trying to escape, but getting out won't come true.

"Because of that. You have a lot to ask. If you go down under my control, I'll save your life."

When I return to the city, I am greeted with cheer.

After suddenly crusading the red dragon that attacked me, I retreated to the green dragon where I was hiding.

It was wrapped in a kind of enthusiasm.

I appreciate their welcome, but I have a story to finish first.

"Please buy this"

Carry the dragon to the Adventurer Alliance.

No matter how many adventurer guilds face the boulevard, the road is too narrow to carry the dragon as it is, so it has been easily dismantled.

The body of a dragon with only arms, feet, head, etc. is left untouched.

"That's amazing."

The receptionist groaned as she looked up at the body of the dragon on which she was placed.

There are also other appraisal staff and dismantling specialists who are looking to buy it.

"Really?

Behind the warehouse is the body of the first crusaded green dragon.

Dragon bodies shouldn't be uncommon already.

"When the first dragon was crusaded, dozens of us hit the crusade. It was also done over the time of a few hours. That's why you were crusaded in a matter of minutes, so I'm going to end up with the word" awesome. "

I was allowed to hit the crusade without concealing my strength because I needed it, but it may have been a little too strong.

And it's amazing even after the crusade.

"After the crusade... it's only an easy dismantling."

"It's funny how you can call it 'easy'."

It's so big, I just asked Ira to amputate the base of my arm or leg.

"The first crusaded dragon has only taken a day to dismantle."

"A day!?

He managed to have the soft part between the scales cut using some of the most rugged blades owned by the Alliance. At that time, those of the adventurers who had joined the Dragon's crusade who could still move were helping out in total.

That's all I had a hard time with.

Ira, however, easily slashed her spa.

For those who watched that sight, they said, "What was our struggle?" I should have been wrapped up in the thought.

"Skills went well together."

You couldn't have slashed off your arm or leg because you could have slashed off the dragon's neck.

"So, could it be difficult to dismantle?

"Well... we haven't even progressed with the dismantling of the first crusaded dragon."

"If that's the case, I can help you."

Ira, who was listening, offers.

If you ask for a purchase, the cost of demolition will be deducted from the purchase amount if you even ask to dismantle the demon you paid. There's nothing like being subtracted if you dismantle it yourself. However, if the demolition was cluttered or incorrect, the reverse would be deducted.

Neither have we ever dismantled a dragon.

Nevertheless, there would be no big mistake if we just followed the directions of the guild staff and slashed them.

Exactly. It's hard for us to dismantle all of the dragons ourselves, so we'll just keep it to help.

"Okay, please"

"Right. I don't know how many days it takes to dismantle it if it's us. Then you should leave it up to the rough end."

"Yeah. Copy that."

Ira pulls out her sword by nodding at the words of the demolition clerk.

I just don't exactly imitate the punitive use of the Holy Sword that I always use in combat to dismantle it. This is an Adamantite sword that prioritizes sturdiness. That sword alone can build a fortune, but few people realize it. And the people who realize it don't say anything in front of the sword too great either.

"First, just slash off my wings"

Spa.

Wings are dropped by a swing of the sword.

Those who were looking at it in too many sights are losing their words. I didn't see it clearly because it was far away when my arms and legs were slashed off. But I realized once again that he had an unusual power by being shown where to slash off wings up close.

Slash off the opposite wing as well.

"Your tail's next."

tail to be cut from the base.

They are then cut fine as instructed. When I realized it, my body was rolling about the size of someone who had fallen apart.

"Then let's peel the scales off next"

Remove the blade shaped like a pigeon and cut it between scales and meat.

Dragon scales are sturdy but anti-magic only, and when they succeed in crusading, they are diverted as materials for armor and traded at high prices.

Everyone in the warehouse works to peel them off because they fell apart.

Because Ira's [clear mirror water stop] works only when cut. I am not able to handle movements like when scaling.

"Oh, shit..."

The blade used by the demolition staff to strip was discarded.

The blade had been destroyed because the meat on the dragon was too hard to peel.

The blades held by other officials cannot be considered super-first-class items. Only a veteran leader uses a misrilled blade to increase cutting power and slash away.

It takes time to dismantle the dragon even if there is only one protruding speed.

"I don't have a choice."

Stand up and get everyone's attention.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you seem to be struggling quite a bit with stripping"

"Well, yeah"

"By the way, did it look like we were struggling"

The four of us have already stripped off one of the finely detailed areas.

It will be able to be dismantled at the same speed as the leader of the dismantling staff.

Unfortunately, because the dismantling arm is inferior, it is compensated by the quality of the tool, so it does not go any faster than the leader.

"Here's a blade made of misthrills"

Same thing as the leader, but the purity of the misrills is higher than what we use.

Remove twenty of them from the storage ring.

Everyone was losing their voice when they saw a very expensive Mithrill tool.

"I'll lend it to you while you're dismantling the dragon, so please proceed quickly with dismantling it"