Even if I just sleep, I get stronger

There was a handsome man and a beautiful woman standing in a deep mountain that had never been touched. Their faces were unmated because they were serious.

It seems strange. Silver can't make that mistake.

I don't know if it's you.

A red-haired man frowns.

Why is that story here....

I've seen a lot of them.

Ugh! I'm moving on. What do you think of this?

Actually, I'm thinking the same thing. I don't understand that Silver, rumored to be meticulous, misses what is happening in his realm.

Maybe Silver didn't let you know?

No way? No way? Isn't that a story you can tell without proof?

Yeah, but if you don't cover your back and forth with me, you can take it out, right? There must be a reason why God hastily created the Red Clan personality.

Hmm. If that's what you think. But I'm sure Silver will find out if you investigate.

Isn't that why you came? You're as meticulous as silver. You can come with me or you can investigate yourself. How's it going?

Okay. It seems like you did a good job of coming to me without working alone. But you can't believe it, so I'm going alone.

Hmm. It's sad to say I don't believe you, but I don't believe you either. Go alone.

Phew! There's no beauty with green hair left but an ugly oak with a crude axe.

What's that again? An ugly orc?

The red-haired man was frightened.

The wandering oak that enjoyed the amusement until the summoner turned around because of the Demon King. Rumors have spread among the Orcs, so you won't be doubted if you move like this. Then I'll go first. If the summons fall, tell Rod. I have work to do.

All right, well done.

One such wandering oak heads to the continent of monsters.

* * *

I looked around at the landscape that had changed in an instant.

There was no one around. I was the only one there.

A sandy desert with golden beeswax. There was nothing else.

“Why only me? ”

No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn't figure out why I was the only one teleported.

I quickly started running with the idea of finding another dragon and informing it.

* * *

The time. The Secret Gate of the Sulphur Dungeon of Krutu.

“Huh! Why didn't you run away with me? ”

Why do you ask?

“You want me to chase you? Is he that important? ”

He's a knight of the trust. He's the one who's going to kill the Demon King.

“The one who can't beat the Demon King either? ”

Yes. You will regret missing him to catch me.

“That's funny. Why do you trust him? Who is contaminated by dark magic? Do you really like him?

I like it.

“Let's do that. Isn't it Hee Hee opponent? Is he more precious than you are as a dragon?

Hm! You can't think of an opponent who can control my life as a fugitive. Aren't you, too? Humans think like consumables, but isn't it different if it's an Essence Dragon?

“Well, don't say that. Now, let's get rid of this shitty story and talk about something important. What's the number of all dragons, the number of incision dragons, and the number of gold dragons? ”

That's funny. You think I'd say that?

“No, but you'll be talking soon. Mass Earth Wall! Tum.”

A massive dirt wall rises like a dragon and traps the dragon's trunk like a box. Subsequently, dirt began to build up in it. It's like covering a grave with dirt.

“Hardness.”

Jorcan's spell stiffens the soil and rocks it.

It was nothing but rocks, but rocks made from the magic of the dominant Demons had more rigidity than a lump of iron.

The dragon turns its head, limbs, and tail out of the rock and stiffens.

But that wasn't the end.

“Queen of Iron! ”

Thirty meters thick and 50 meters long, dozens of huge songbirds emerged from the ground.

“The idea of a human being who lived a hundred years was endless. Moreover, this man must have thought of torturing the dragon for a thousand years. Rock on!”

D'D'D'D'D'D'D'D'D'D'D!

A huge song begins to spin on its own at an alarming pace. Then I started piercing through that hard rock.

Just like my magician put a sword in a box that contains a woman.

“I will not be able to get out of it. The moment you do the polymorph, your flesh will be torn apart. But I can't be reassured, so let's do this. ”

Jorkan cast Manacontrolbecause it was not enough either.

Jorkan's mana is wedge-shaped and seeps all over the mana heart of the Gold Dragon.

It was originally a technique that didn't work for the wizards of similar circles, but now the gold dragon is weak enough to pour everything out.

“As you can see, torture technology is more human than we are. Get started!”

“Four!”

Schreiber and his men took the Great Sword and began to scratch the dragon's limbs and tail.

* * *

An oak with a crude axe wanders through the forest.

Everything was a perfect oak, but not as much as his eyes. With a clear focus, I was looking at that huge mountain of rocks far away.

“Hooray!" Strangely enough, there are no oaks on that vast mountain here. It would be weird to approach any more with this look, wouldn't it? Polymorph. ”

There was a lightning zombie where the Orcs were standing until just now.

It was because there were only photozombies all over the rock.

The photozombie slowly advances forward with a bizarre appearance, dragging one broken leg.

No one can imagine that it was an oak until the end. It had a photozombie movement.

* * *

After a long run across the desert, the mountains begin to see far away.

At the end of the endless horizon, it was never a pleasure to see something. I was even more pleased with the speed.

When I entered the forest, all sorts of monsters rushed towards me. I cut off all the obstacles in front of me and went straight ahead.

When I met a talking monster, I was going to ask if I was lucky, but I had to run for a while without seeing an oak that was common.

A large rock came into my eyes from afar. I ran and ran again, like maybe even a dragon would live.

It was when I climbed the mountain like that.

Stop! Who are you?

“A dragon? A dragon? ”

I strangled and shouted at the invisible.

Yes, I'm a dragon. A member of the Silver Clan. Who are you?

“Help me. Stacy Goldie. A saint and a gold dragon, she was captured by the Demons. ”

Hm! I asked for your identity.

“The Knight of the Trust. After investigating the trust with her, I met the ruling Demons. She's escaping me and getting caught. ”

Dominant Demons?

No matter how powerful the dragons are, the words of the ruling Demons have raised their voices.

“Yes. We have to go save the Saint. Mobilize all the dragons. ”

What are you talking about? If we are the dominant Demons, there is no way we can identify them. Who are you? Identify yourself.

“The Demons are now in the secret gates of the Krutu Empire. A dragon slayer called Black Almond used to study magical armor. There is a magic camp that blocks all energy, so that even the Demons can't escape. ”

Huh! Dark magic we don't know? You're making increasingly unbelievable noises.

Still, this dragon seems to be forcibly stretching its fishing pole.

“You frustrated bastard. Why don't you go check it out yourself? Either me or you, reveal yourself, and I will show you that I am a knight of trust. ”

I pull out the Great Sword and raise the Ora-Master and shout with fury.

You. Do you know the name of the object you're holding in your hand?

“I know. It's the sword of God that Saint gave me. His name is Bastian. ”

That's right. It's the sword she was holding. However, summoning the whole dragon is not a simple task. Surely there are demons there?

“You fucking idiot. Does it make any sense to lie? Who would lie to a dragon because his liver is swollen? ”

I got it.

At the same time, a huge creature suddenly appeared.

Suddenly, the dragon's fuselage appeared, and the trees around it were shattered, rooted, and scattered.

There was a silver area around the dragon's forehead, making it clear that it was a silver dragon.

Get on your back. Hold on tight. I'll summon the dragons while they fly.

“Goddamn it. I'm sure he will. ”

I quickly climbed on the back of the dragon.

Hooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo Looking down, things looked small as if they were on a plane.

“Hurry! She's dying. ”

Be quiet. I will gather the dragons.

“Argh……! ”

I had to calm down my excited heart.

* * *

“Huh?”

A lightning zombie pulls his broken foot forward and looks at the sky from the other side of the mountain.

It was a completely different shape than the other photozombies fleeing to see the dragon.

With the exception of that moment, the perfect photozombie climbs the mountain again.

A lightning zombie who looked into a small cave pretending to pass by had to tear his eyes open.

It was because Richie, the unclean, was doing something urgently.

Richie, who found an adult photozombie at the entrance to the cave, didn't care about what was so busy.

A lightning zombie walks through the cave, twisting its way out of the rocks.

None of the thousands of photozombies have noticed that one escapes the Rocky Mountains. The guys with the head injury were out of control in the first place.

A lightning zombie in the shade of the forest sits still.

“Oh, my God! There's no way the Silvers don't know this. Did the Silver betray you? Do I need to gather more evidence? ”

That's when the emergency connection to the entire dragon race began.

All dragons gather in the Emperor of the Krutu Empire. The upper Demons appeared under the Emperor of the Krutu Empire.

"Dominant?"

The Green Dragon was surprised by the word "dominant".

The Devil's brotherhood was the reason for the existence of the race. There were no orders that could not take precedence over it.

The Green Dragon rushed to where his Rare was, Teleport said. Then he turned into a dragon and began to fly.

‘If it was Red, it would have turned into a dragon and left its mark. But I'm Green. Silver-cooled species! I'm gonna have to get the perfect proof of Silver. The evidence is crucial enough to stay motionless. ’

The flying green dragon was staring at himself. Sometimes too cautious was a green dragon that could not recall being harmed.