"When hunting for prey, they come first for the eyes and ears of prey!

You take your eyes, your ears, then your hands and feet, and you prey on your prey!

On the contrary, it means they don't have the power to stop their prey in one blow!

The sharpness of the fangs and feathers is quite something, but I guess I can't get the power on because of that light body!

Zorg raising his voice as he squeezed the string with his arrows on it.

"... do they have fangs and feathers, it just seems like something small is flying to me..."

I stare at them as they remain in combat. When I say so, Zorg returns a frustrating mixed voice.

"You don't see me coming this close!? Yeah, because this is the guy who doesn't use bows anymore......!!

Look closely! On your ugly face, on your sharp fangs, your feathers like polished blades... that's the wind dragon!

That's what they said, narrow your eyes, and look at them. They've come closer to us, and we can finally see who they are.

If you describe those monsters in a nutshell, with a thin, long body covered in purple scales, in four feathers that move violently, sharp and large fangs......,

"... dragonflies?

was.

Its body is not comparable to a normal dragonfly, it's big enough to tell from a distance... that feeling, maybe bigger than the Senays.

According to Zorg's story, they're going to attack us with those feathers... like a thin blade dagger dancing in the sky or something?

From that body, which is quite small compared to the ground dragon and can only be seen by insects, to be honest, it doesn't look very strong, but from Zorg's rush, it seems to be a monster that poses quite a threat.

Trying to stay still in the air like a dragonfly, or if so, staring at them dancing hard up, down, left, and right, now thinking about how they fought, a single arrow is emitted from Zorg's bow with a fierce sound.

The arrow, which thrust under the dragonflies with the awesome wind-cut noise, struck brilliantly into the eye of one dragonfly - but the eye is too hard or it gets played lightly.

"Damn, you can't even do this strong bow!?

Or what the hell kind of material did Arner make this from!? The rough horses have enough!?

Arner, you haven't been able to handle a handmade bow, Zorg, raising your voice like that.

Glittering that horn, with a bitter look on his face...... it was Zorg shooting two, three and arrows somehow, but all of that got bounced off by a dragonfly, and the dragonflies continue to dance slowly through the sky without one scratch.

If they could have flown at that speed, they could have dodged Zorg's arrows, but the dragonflies seem to be getting arrows... as if they were mocking and laughing at Zorg by showing off their room that way.

"Zorg, that's a bow made of ground dragon material.

The arrows should have been made with earth-dragon fangs and claws, so you should try using them. "

When he advises Zorg to do so using all the arrows he had, Zorg stiffens for a moment... and that's how he comes to show us the face he pulled over here and shouts a screaming voice.

"Oh, he said it was ground dragon material!?

If it's just a bow, it still is, even an arrow!?

What the hell happened...... yes, no, the details are behind you, if that story is true......!!

Busy raising his voice as if he had decided to scream, Zorg reaches for the Arner handmade arrow barrel and squeezes the string with the arrow that was in it on his bow.

The dragonflies behaved as though they were mocking Zorg, who erected the bow and arrow of the Earth Dragon... and the arrow was released as if to blame the dragonflies like that, and with a treble called Givin, the arrow pierces deep into the middle of the dragonflies' face.

"Yo! I'm done!!

As Zorg raises the roar of joy, one dragonfly loses its power and can no longer move its feathers, falling to the ground.

It starts moving as hard as if the other four dragonflies were in a hurry, hitting us earlier with an unusual attitude, or at a speed, and it flies under us.

Zorg releases one arrow after the other toward the dragonflies... but the dragonflies dodge all of them with their intense movements and pack more distance from this one while doing so.

I hear you're talking about Zorg and those dragonflies don't have that much killing power.

Then don't think about dodging or defense, just think about focusing your consciousness on the attack... shake up the battle axe, run out in that state and pack the distance from the dragonflies at once.

Is that how you attacked this one? I swung down the battle axe with all my might to one of the dragonflies who dropped altitude... but without a slight response, the battle axe pierces the ground.

... Apparently my full blow has been dodged lightly.

He dodged the attack, stuck the battle axe to the ground, and in disfigurement, in front of my eyes is a dragonfly with a giggle and its mouth, or a dragonfly with fangs ringing and laughing...... I look at the dragonfly trying to bite me in the face as it is, and I squeeze my hand off the battle axe, hold my fist, and punch the dragonfly in the eye with that fist.

I guess I didn't even think he was going to hit me, seeing the dragonfly slightly frightened and holding that eye as it was, I grabbed the dragonfly's head disappointingly with both hands somehow... Now, I'm worried for a moment about what's going on -

"You idiot!? What the hell are you doing!?

He's not the only enemy!!

- Hearing Zorg's voice from behind with and the feathers of the dragonflies flying around and the wind-cut sound of what I think is a backup projectile from Zorg, I do think I can't just stand on this one, slamming the grabbed head all I want on the ground, stepping on it with my shoes, holding the battle axe as I stepped on it and pulling it out of the ground.

When you re-grip the pulled out battle axe and shake it down into the dragonfly's neck with all your strength, a feeling that is considerably stiffer than you thought comes into your hands... and you can work a step harder to meet that stiffness, and that finally drops Zakri and Dragonfly's neck.

- And right after that.

"Don't guzzle me! Jump back!!

When a sharp voice with rises from the Zorg and follows that voice to kick the ground and jump back, the three dragonflies jump in at an awesome rate to where I was until then.

The dragonflies, who dance at a tremendous speed and sharpness from earlier on, whether it's anger or what they lose one companion after another, look at me as if they jumped away and flip straight into this one.

To intercept such dragonflies, I wave a battle axe and Zorg releases an arrow from my rear... but the dragonflies gently dodge our attack and show off, slitting and tearing my flanks and arms with their feathers... and jumping in a row straight up into the sky.

Fortunately, it didn't seem to be deep, but there is sharp pain and corresponding bleeding from the wound... because of the bleeding that has spilled, I see my clothes slashed and torn everywhere get dirty, and I accidentally roar "ghoul".

I didn't know I would do so much Arner handmade clothing because of my shallow idea of whether I could help but have some injuries etc......

I saw this. It's not like I know what the hell Arner's gonna look like or what he's gonna say.

On top of this, if I get my pants slashed...

Looking at me with that in mind and a serious look on my face, Zorg rushed right over to my side... and I stared hard at the dragonflies swirling over the sky to see if I could make them do any more, alongside Zorg like that, and rebuilt the axe of war.