FFF-Class Trashero
323 Degrees
[Wave 21] Fantasy's Fury
A kingdom blessed by dragons, the family is greatly honored.
In the fantasy world, this is the absolute truth, and it is an ideal ageing remedy for any hero who establishes a kingdom and family.
In particular, much has changed since entering the fifth curriculum, including the Dwarf Kingdom.
“Wonderful to see you again...”
Although significant in the fourth curriculum, the dwarf kingdom of the fifth curriculum, widely populated with flush toilets, has remained that size.
This is the Dragon's Blessing.
In the fourth curriculum, the Manslaughter King Neubius wiped out the dragons and the Dragon Nation disappeared, but in the fifth curriculum it was different.
Many countries were still blessed by dragons because Neubius slept quietly for 2000 years.
“Hmph! The Dragon's Blessing. It's not just the Spirit's protection! ”
“The effect is certainly that. ”
As the Drug Spirit has said, Guardian Dragons do little for their country.
However, just because it is a country protected by a powerful dragon, the leadership group receives the absolute support of the people.
Like a military empire.
There are several reasons, but the dragons move at a really crucial moment.
The war on the country's destiny, the rebellion of the nobles, the devastating natural disasters, the establishment of a country and a family heir...
I'm indifferent to small things, but if I don't solve them, I have to move on to the broken ones.
And destroy.
Anything against the will.
“I knew it.”
An impurity molecule thought to be a lanubel summoned another alien using a dimensional sorcerer.
Malpari appeared as the guardian dragon, judging that the Dwarf Kingdom's crisis had come.
“Silll-!"
Storms surge around the silver lizard, and the skies of this region lie under her control.
However, the opposing Pokémon can't be beat either.
“Ignore the cursed Malfart. ”
“Find the Dwarf Prince. ”
“Take a good look around. His legs are too short to get far. ”
“Where's this dwarf hiding?”
“Hey! Help me. Malfart's a riot. ”
There were five aliens who used to call him ‘The Cursed King Malfart’.
The flying horses, the unicorns, searched for the Dwarf Prince as they ignored the attack of the silver dragon.
Hmm. I don't understand.
It's hard for a dwarf to get stuck in a workshop all day and make art, and it's hard for him to hold a grudge against anyone.
So I decided to ask.
“Excuse me.”
“Hup-?! ”
As a resourceful class MAX warrior, the ambassador you use is consistent and does not discriminate against you.
Of course, the spine.
“The passing warrior A. I have a question for you. ”
“Grow up, Demon King -! ”
“... You know me? I'm not that famous. ”
Sounds like a useful conversation.
“The Demon King!”
“Is that the new Demon King?! ”
“Ha! The Demon King! ”
“I'll show you what a graduate can do! ”
The rest of the aliens rushed at me while they were searching for the Dwarf Prince, avoiding the Malfly.
Do they believe in their abilities?
I think so.
Race: Universal Human
⁄ Level: 999 +
Job: Power (Boxing = Divine )
⁄ Skill: Boxing ZZZ Combined ZZ Penetration ZZ
Fast ZZ Fast Z...
Status: Desire, Strengthen, and Determine
It was definitely glamorous.
A worker or hundreds of people who have graduated from Panthazia Higher Education and have gone into space.
The one who held me by my neck was as good as the other four.
But stupid.
“You should think a little more about why the passing graduate A is still hanging around. ”
I don't know what kind of life I've had since I graduated, but I haven't met any strong or more predators like myself.
[Spine]
I twisted my spine and threw a hard finger at the junior A's storage.
This is different from simply touching your spine. Without conviction, it's impossible to resist or repair a broken spine.
The reason why gum hee was able to heal by magnetic force was not because of ‘stature,' but because it was a simple fracture and dislocation.
“We are fantasy warriors! ”
“The best warriors! ”
“Can the Demon King beat four he can't handle at all! ”
“I'll show you what the Queen's up to! ”
It's so fun to be driven around in unicorns.
Pure abilities are similar to those of the teachers here, but they have not been able to escape the old-fashioned notion.
What time is it?
The reign of Fedonar the Demon King, who was the patron saint of all, came to an end, and the golden age of Parmamon, the sovereign prince of MAX, arrived.
Boom!
I summoned a righteous Sword to punish the wicked, and then dealt simply with the aliens attempting an approach.
Knock, knock, knock.
There was no fierce battle.
“Huh?"
“Huh?"
“Huh?"
Three aliens punched me in the face with a righteous sword and said, "I don't know what you mean."
Suddenly, their bodies were full of strength, and they were riding barefoot camels in the unicorn.
The reason is very simple.
The fracture between the four and five vertebrae of the lumbar spine ruptured the spine and caused paralysis of the lower half kidney.
No matter how many commands are issued from the brain to the body, if the passageway that communicates the instructions is cut off, it cannot move.
▶ Admiration: It's amazing. So this is the real god.
What a beautiful teacher I am!
▶ Shy: Don't tease me. You've never seen me before.
This righteous MAX god knows no lies?
“That's right! Drug lords don't know lies. You just open your mouth, and you'll realize you're lying. ”
“You have to finger this spirit to wake up! ”
The "power of the Demon King" is annoying because of the deprivation of Margie's inheritance from her father-in-law, but the "power of the warrior" that I achieved on my own by naming myself as a righteous MAX son-in-law is different.
Purity 100% Power.
Although he was so extreme that he appeared weak to the molluscs, he boasted of deceptive efficiency against creatures with spines like this.
“Hiik -?! ”
The last alien E, who realized that four of his colleagues had suddenly become incapacitated, attempted to flee.
Occupation is palatial.
With friendship and love, he pushes his allies to the meat shield and attacks from behind safely.
I hate archers.
Because in movies and animations, all flying arrows and bullets are avoided or blocked, but the reality is not.
For example:
I am level 100.
Imagine a three-level soldier getting his ass stabbed with an arrow!
“Where are you running to?”
“Sa, help me! We only wanted to deal with the Dwarf prince we were hired to deal with! He had no intention of attacking the new Demon King or the cursed Malphart - Queek! ”
“Who put you up to this? Is that a label?"
“No! I didn't know her! I introduced myself as the wrath of the Fantasy. At first everyone hesitated because their identity was unclear, but they decided to accept the quest because they were seduced by the idea of giving Solonium the size of a baby nail. Believe me! ”
“The wrath of the Fantasians...”
The alien E's confession that the one who opened the dimensional sorcery camp was not a label was not false.
Then who?
I didn't have a clue.
Quickly: My successor! I'll find out who the client is. If I'd asked, I'd have posted a notice somewhere in space. So you must devote yourself to the search! There's still four left!
You're right.
If you don't even know your graduates, there is a very good chance that you don't even know me, who has 200 years of fantasy experience.
But if the aliens had commissioned them, it would be said.
Is he the Duke of Molansoft?
However, the introduction of 'Fantasy's Rage’ continued to bother me.
Then I'll trust you, Mr. Escape.
Pride: It won't take long. I don't want to lose the bridge that made me who I am. So focus on the search! Four more to go!
Don't say it twice, as this MAX junior understands.
Morality, mathematics, cooking, swimming, chemistry.
I got it very thoroughly. But the fact that there were still four others left was astonishing.
How many cheerleaders were there?
Fath-!
A slender body shaped lizard covered with a silver scale from head to tail turned into a human figure.
And I shouted, "Hello."
“Great warrior! ”
“Hello, horse fly. ”
“Thank you so much for your help! I was heartbroken because I thought I'd lost the prince again to the villains who had attacked me with their warriors. ”
Her chest flutters up and down, wrapped in a thin silver cloth, proving that she is not the chief.
I asked politely.
“How are you? ”
“A great warrior makes me happy every day. ”
“That's a relief. I'd love to talk more business, but I'm kind of busy right now. I'll be in touch if I need you. ”
“Yes? Yes! ”
I folded the space and stopped trying to move to the next place.
“Horseflies.”
“Yes.”
“Contact the Vampires of the Western Continent to get their hands on Molanphon. ”
“Molanphone? What is it? ”
“You'll see. ”
“You speak of a great warrior, and you must obey. As you may be thinking of some important connections, I will ask the Catholic Sex Sphere in the Western continent as soon as possible to supply the Moranfon. ”
“Indeed, it is King Zimo. ”
The name dragon with wisdom and beauty is not false.
I explained it roughly, but I realized the roughest plan at once.
King Zimo's horse fly greeted gracefully with a deep smile.
“As long as I am the Guardian Dragon, the Dwarf Kingdom will tap the anvil for you, Great Demon King. ”
*
Despite the lack of time on the Eastern continent due to the graduates' participation, he was not just playing around with his fleeing army.
There were chaotic artifacts captured across five continents.
Boom!
Kwakwang!
Boom!
Thousands of soldiers were killed or destroyed by teachers.
There were times when teachers were outnumbered, but the runaway master's soldiers were slowing down much faster.
This is the fantasy dimension. There's no choice but to disadvantage the expedition that is inferior to supply.
Discomfort: My successor. Don't judge this man with your little eyes. I am the king who rules the galaxy. Underground resources gathered from around 800,000 planets are being produced as Android soldiers on 3,000 artificial planets.
That's none of your business, Runaway King!
(SCREAMING) Don't you have any respect for a successful senior? Don't call me that!
I moved east, passing his request to dryness.
The planet Fantasy is round.
If you keep flying east, you'll find the western continent where the Finishing Sex Sphere thrives.
▶ Memory: Vortex of Death. It's blocking the road between the East and West continents.
I'm watching, too, young lady.
There is a swirling vortex in the middle of the 'infinite sea’ between the Eastern and Western continents like a washing machine.
“A drug dealer! A drug dealer! Let's go down there! ”
“I've been there before. ”
It leads to an underwater village called the Grave of Ships, where the ultimate guardian lives.
We need his help to get out of that vortex.
Now I can get out on my own.
“So let's go! ”
“Busy.”
... but suspicious.
The Space Chairman whispered that we should continue all the way to the western continent, but we were too sad to just pass through.
So, um...
Boom!
“Pussy?”
Drop the cute bomb and let's go!