Dungeons for the Devil, Dungeons for the Core (Book Version Title: A Different World Dungeon Made with the Devil)

"Admiral (Admiral), I feel for the Magic Radar. The reaction is identical to the last flying body. Looks like Fei Long (Wyburn). However, the number is approximately one hundred '

A report from Christmas City marked the dawn of this battle.

"Is the advance party here…. Jamming from a thousand miles away."

When Crowe responds to a concern, he orders Christmas City again.

"Well, Christmas City, it's the first line of anti-aircraft warfare. Unfortunately, the opponent is not in the Zero, but you've been boosted with anti-aircraft capabilities. Let me show you. '

With that said, there was a slight sign that Christmas City laughed.

"I'll leave the extraction of the anti-air war to you. Free use of all uniforms (Weapons-Free). Only one order from me. Don't let every soldier go home alive."

"Eye, sir. Attract up to five hundred and deal with it in forty and twenty millimeters'

The flying dragon soldiers entrusted with the task of being an advance party were bewildered in front of the rocky mountains that appeared in front of them. One of the Flying Dragon soldiers who thought it was a mistake of his own, checks with his colleagues using the Magic Conductor.

"Hey... was there such a rocky mountain on the path?

'No, it wasn't on the map. I hope the Adventurers Guild doesn't send over nasty maps.'

"Ah... Is it a mistake on the map"

"If it wasn't a map, the terrain would be wrong." I don't think so. "

'No... I was wondering if it was a mistake in navigation...'

"Where are the wrong elements when you simply fly north?"

"So is that."

Similar conversations took place everywhere at this time. If this was the ground unit, the adventurer accompanying them as a guide immediately noticed the anomaly. If someone was trying to communicate with the ground forces, the anomaly would still have been immediately detected.

In practice, however, the Feilong unit was restricted to long-distance calls by the operational headquarters for fear of interception of calls, and the commander of the Feilong unit sometimes hated to be misunderstood as lost, and no case of Rock Mountain was reported. The fate of the Flying Dragon Squad was decided here.

"Distance six hundred and fifty... six hundred... five hundred and fifty... fire!"

At a time when the head of the Fei Long Squad reached a distance of five hundred, the Reaper's laughter echoed.

"Wow!

"What the hell is this?!?

"Who!

As screams and yells fly, little red clouds are scattered in the air. A 40mm machine gun sweep rips the body of a flying dragon (Wyburn), and a 20mm machine shell puts a hole in the body. A flying dragon (Wyburn) attempting to escape by causing his head (Kobe) to come into contact with another flying dragon (Wyburn) falls. Whether you try to leave at low altitude, or at high altitude, twenty-eight 40-millimeter machine guns and ten 20-millimeter machine guns will not allow it.

Before long enough, Fei Long (Wyburn) disappeared from the sky.

"Christmas City, time to make contact with ground troops?

"I estimate roughly eight hours until the enemy's head is in range, sir."

'That would be enough. I'll go outside and retrieve all the bodies. Soil and wood magic, water magic wipe out any traces of battle. Keane is mine. Everyone else with fire magic will be escorted. "