coastal part of the Dragon People's Continent.

Boats and transporters for fishing gather, usually a busy place to compete for one or two in the city.

But now the general public was evacuated, and distracted fishermen and guard soldiers fought a monster whose bow was dominated by Lance - an army of principal (gold) classes (Legion) and a silent assassination (silent worker) of the executioner (Seeker) leader.

"Shoot, shoot! Keep him away from the city any longer!

A commander-like figure flies a voice up instruction.

Countless arrows arrive for the silent assassination (Silent Worker), but he walks on with no intention.

"Ahahahahahahahahahahaha, it doesn't work at all! It doesn't hurt! Ahahahahahahahahaha! I knew I was the most powerful assassin in this world!

Naturally it doesn't hurt.

Originally a race, the silent assassination (Silent Worker) is a giant, now on the North Continent, with a metallic surface.

It seems to be as hard as it looks, and even if it hits an arrow, it bounces back.

I can't even scratch it.

He was laughing happily when attacked.

The laugh seemed crazy - not crazy, but pure joy like the kid got what he really wanted for Christmas or his birthday present.

It's also true that the silent assassination (silent worker) is not insane, but I am delighted with myself now.

After its defeat by PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker), the execution was executed, albeit pseudo.

It was an empty cannon, but he didn't notice because he was bagged from his head, and after the shooting, he was so shocked that his hair grew white due to strong stress.

He was then threatened and thrown away from reaching out to PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) and its surroundings again.

The fallen silent assassination (silent worker) was targeted for his life many times by people with grudges against him.

It is true that he was defeated by PEACEMAKER (Peace Maker), but his strength as a magician did not diminish.

Yet from now on, I won't win at all.

When confronted with those who were after their own lives, fear tied their minds and bodies together and they could not move properly, their feet dull, their tears overflowing, and they could only search for a means of escape.

His hands and feet were literally defeated by PEACEMAKER, and he was unable to fight from the trauma of the brand that his fighting style was old.

At best, he can only escape those who use his own idiosyncratic magic, blood magic, and aim for his life.

He lived in frightening fright at the sounds, signs, and slight changes around him at the bottom of the slam, even if he realized it.

Even the slightest noise, such as the night, surprised me enough to jump up, and since I woke up, I had become a body that couldn't even sleep properly.

The silent assassination (silent worker) himself, the leader who ruled the world's most powerful assassination group with terror, was now dominated by that 'terror'.

But not now.

Lance spoke to me and gave me strength instead of being subordinated.

The most powerful force no one can resist!

Just asking his own name again allowed the powerful, the sorcerer, the general public - everyone to go back to who he was back then when he was all trembling.

"Ahahahahahahahahahahaha! Yes! I'm the silent assassin! The most powerful assassin in the world! My battle never gets old! I'm the most powerful and up-to-date!

The silent assassination (silent worker) brings back a powerful laugh of confidence and reaches just the side of the scratch harbor.

He was trying to achieve Lance's instructions and step on the land of the Dragon People's Continent to test his own power.

"Clear the way! The baristas are ready!

"Let that monster bathe the demon-stoned barista!

Soldiers and fishermen continued to attack silent assassinations (silent workers) that turned them into monsters.

All those who are now fighting in the field are of the dragon race.

Adventurers, escorts, and sailors of other races are leaving early if they don't get a penny.

As a result, only the dragon race remained in the scene.

So why did they stay on the scene?

The dragon race has a higher pride than other races.

Therefore, we cannot bear to be invaded by our own islands, continents and territories.

It is not a matter of loss. This is a matter of pride.

For this reason, the traders of the Dragon race also brought in demonic stones without any damage account.

By installing a large number of demonic stones on the tip of the barista and destroying them, they are going to encourage a runoff of magic and defeat the enemy.

Mute assassinations (silent workers) do not go up to the harbor and wait for eagles to eagle their preparation.

When the demon-stoned barista was ready, it was unleashed simultaneously.

A giant arrow landed on a monstrous mute assassination (silent worker) - a huge explosion.

"Ha ha! That monster would be safe if he got a direct hit from this demon-stoned barista too -!?"

One of the dragon races was in a good mood for dialogue, but stops like things stuck in his throat along the way.

Because the smoke was paid for by a sudden gust, and then there was a completely unharmed silent assassination (silent worker) standing.

The storm also caused him to wave his arms.

"Ahahahahahahahahaha! You can't scratch one on my body with that level of attack! Despair! More despair! More desperate than I was then. Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The silent assassination (silent worker) rams one of the nearby transporters with his arm and throws it at the barista when he holds it.

The men rush away, but they cannot escape with a barista, which is a trump card.

We were caught in a thrown transport ship and smashed to pieces together.

Silent assassinations (silent workers) are stabbed and thrown with one arm after another by a ship moored in the harbor with a sharp and pointy arm like a sword as they continue to stand, hitting each other and destroying each other.

The oil or something that was packed on the ship ignites and burns up.

Black smoke stretches out of the harbor like a chimney, and red flames dance wildly.

Silent assassinations (silent workers) continue to raise their voices and laugh in a place where they don't last a minute if they're alive.

"Ahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!

Exactly a nightmare.

It is a sight like Hell appeared in this world.

Morale falls to the lowest of the dragon race men who fought until earlier.

Barista with Demon Stone, the trump card, has no effect at all.

Furthermore, the barista body has been destroyed.

Now that we are losing our magic powers, there is no longer a means to stop that monster.

"... at a time like this, if only Maya would be here..."

Someone's whining.

The whine propagates to the men like ripples.

She is the most talented magic tool developer of our time, the talent who has taken on the development of magic tools used by the brave men, and who has been the bearer of the wisdom eye for a long time before they even showed their heads in financial terms - it is said in the Dragon People's Continent.

If she were here now, she would have prepared and defeated the means to defeat that monster without bitterness.

But right now, there is no "Princess Demon Stone" Maya Dragoon on this occasion.

That fact casts a shadow of further despair on the minds of the men.

"No Maya Dragoon? But I'm here!

A voice that can be pronounced high.

Men who were about to take their hearts in despair turn to those who heard voices all at once.

There, one woman stood confidently with a spider-shaped golem and a dragon racial man behind her, sleeved through a dragon dress of dragon racial tradition.

She proclaims herself exalted again.

"The Dragon Race," Jewels and Coal (Gem & Cole) "by Lizzrina Eyfan!

Rizzlina had smaller breasts than Maya, but her legs had more power than hers to catch a man's attention. Her face also has big eyes, but slightly too sharp, and she gets the impression of being a difficult beauty.

But now, I was excited that everyone on the spot was paying attention to me, smiling happily and tiding my cheeks.

"It's okay now that I'm here! I'm going to knock you out of that wooden puppet!

"That's your daughter! I can count on you!

"If you can see a young lady standing up without abandoning the same dragon race, you're the happiest!

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Lislina's surrounding old men are thriving, but other dragon racial men were confused about how to react.

A woman appears unarmed in the battlefield and affirms, 'Leave this place to me,' but first, 'Omae, who are you?' The question has come first.

Without even realizing that gaze, Rizzlina and the others evacuate the men.

"Look, there! Spider, don't stay in front of you! I want to die, evacuate now!

'... if you think it's the name you heard, is it the woman you were told to kill? I didn't expect you to show up from me on purpose. "

Mute assassination (silent worker) in the distance opens his mouth.

But Rizzlina doesn't mind that, she starts getting ready.

"Artillery shell set! Everybody, evacuate! If you stay in front of or on the side of the cannon, you'll die instantly! Keep your ears down, keep your mouth half-open!

"It saved me the trouble of looking around on purpose. Woman, you're not going to kill anytime soon. Let them scream until they hear that scream with the PEACEMAKER shit, and humiliate them even when they're corpses - '

"You're ready! All right? Then shoot!

In all disregard of the villain-like dialogue of the silent assassination (silent worker), Rizzlina issues a firing instruction.

Following her instructions, a blown and heavy arrow - a winged stable armored bullet with a loaded barrel (APFSDS) - fires at an initial speed of 1650 m/s, nearly five times the speed of sound, from a 120 mm sliding cannon installed on top of a spider-type golem (cooler).

"Let them taste even a millionth of the humiliation I've tasted - ugh!!?

At the same time, intense sounds and shock waves echo around.

The silent assassination (silent worker) dialogue is blocked by the sound of artillery fire, and the torso is cut from half to a thousand by a bullet-loaded winged stable armored bullet (APFSDS).

Rizzlina unilaterally defeats the silent assassination (silent worker) of countless men of the Dragon race who fired and landed simultaneous ballistas with demonic stones.

"That's me! I, Lizrina Eyfan, am beyond Maya Dragoon!

She exalts herself in the mood, but everyone on the scene is still in love with the sound of shelling that has not restored her hearing and the shock of the monster being defeated by a blow.

But Rizzlina didn't care about them like that, she was laughing with her breasts stretched high.

And so it seemed that the battle on the Dragon Race Continent was over.