"Those fucking dragons!
Currently, PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) members were on their way to meet the White Wolves in Snow Mountains on the North Continent for a reason.
After finishing meeting and greeting Am, his wife Ice and Siyu, who rule Norte Boden, the largest city on the North Continent, he was told where the current White Wolves are.
The White Wolves live in snow mountains on the North Continent and are a rare species to live with the Giants.
For this reason, they do not have a place of settlement and are a moving clan.
Ice cream distracted me and guided one of the white werewolf men in the city.
But something unexpected happens there.
As we proceeded through Snow Mountain with his guidance - a horde of demons, known as the White Dragon, inhabited the depths of the North Continent from above.
The White Dragon is a demon that spits snowstorms that ice his opponent out of his mouth.
If you encounter a white dragon in Snow Mountain, it seems common to be prepared to die.
But the White Dragon is inherently a demon that lives deeper into snowy mountains.
One or two of them could also be considered a whim or coincidence, but flying over the sky cannot be 10 or 20.
There will probably be nearly fifty of them.
Such a white dragon strikes at us in a straight line.
It's like clearing up grievances.
The cause will soon be found out.
"I recognize that biggest white dragon!
Chris pointed out that there was a giant white dragon.
The length is more than 20m when you put it in to the tail, staring at Chris as he pointed at it.
Once upon a time, on the North Continent, 'black' used a ban that attracted giants to obliterate evidence.
At that time, the snow accumulated on the snow mountains was intentionally dropped and artificially caused an avalanche. It's an operation to push the Giants to the bottom of the valley with an avalanche.
Thanks to Chris' shooting skills, he succeeds in creating an avalanche and pushing the Giants to the bottom of the valley.
At the time of the launch, we knew in a report that the White Dragon had revealed itself.
But I heard Chris' temper and glance made him escape to the depths of Bibili Snow Mountain - this time it seems to be that revenge match.
Once upon a time, Shea taught me that dragons are priceless all in all.
I guess my pride was hurt by the fact that I was frightened by Chris' glance, and I've been building up strength and swarming.
Just when we were ready, it looks like the resentment attacked Snow Mountain by showing up.
Me, Snow, and Chris will serve in the hall.
"Get in those woods! Shea asks for a coconut!
"Roger that, young lady!
The rest of Reese, Maya, and one white werewolf male head to the woods while serving in the hall.
Cocono, the least physically fit of these, continues after Shea hugs them.
I squeeze the trigger for 'GB15' attached to the AK47 as I drop that back off.
40 mm add-on grenade fired at the herd coming towards him, exploding.
But no matter how much the 40mm add-on grenade, the opponent is a dragon.
Scales covering the whole body are stiff and numerous.
Furthermore, this time it was incompatible.
"Lute, I'm gonna brace you!
"Huh!? Roger!"
Strengthen your feet with physical enhancement.
Avoid blizzards that ice the person being released while being careful not to let the snow take your feet.
After evasion, squeeze the reloaded 'GB15' trigger.
Grenades fired from 'GB15' are slower than bullets.
Avoidance is spare if the distance is away, even if it explodes, the fragments are frozen by the braces and the blast range is narrowed.
There is no point in a single shot of 'GB15'.
At least I can't do decent damage without using the automatic grenade launcher.
But I can't afford that right now, and it's snow under my feet.
The ground shall also be tidied once so as to install 8.8 cm anti-aircraft guns (8.8 Flak).
I don't think they'll wait until we're ready.
It's thanks to Chris that he still manages to survive.
"Huh!"
She turns back to the SVD she put in her hand.
Turn around and fire at the same time!
The bullet chooses and explodes the hole in the whole white dragon, blowing the head from the inside out.
What she's using is a burst demon stone bullet for SVD. There is a small demon stone inside, and when it lands, the demon stone smashes and causes a small explosion as earlier.
A young white dragon approaching inadvertently feeds on Chris' bullet.
It's not strange if the opponent's mobility is directly hit because of the top, but because she knocks down the White Dragon from time to time, they just release a half-way brace, too, without coming close.
It is the current situation that still manages to live thanks to it.
"Snow! Chris! Get in the woods first! Rendezvous with the Reese!
"Okay, Lute."
'You're going first!
I work my last temple.
I can't do a 'one-shot one-kill' like Chris, but if it frightens you enough, it's fine.
Regardless of whether it is an attack 'explosive grenade' or a defensive 'fragment grenade', pull out the grenade pin in your hand and use physical reinforcement to assist and throw one after the other.
This is faster than shooting at 'GB15'.
Snow, make sure Chris walks into the woods, and now he retreats with their support.
I managed to get into the woods safely and take a breath.
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Depressed and lush forests.
I can see a white dragon flying through the gap between the branches.
It seems to supplement this one as well.
The only reason not to move on to the attack would be because the trees are in the way and the braces are weakened, and if they get close, they will be sniped at.
'Sorry, it's my fault...'
Finally taking a breath, Chris puts up a mini blackboard with an apology written on it.
She was lowering her eyebrow root with regret.
We'll get right to the word of follow-up.
"It's not Chris's fault. Because the White Dragon just resents it on its own."
"That's right. First of all, if Chris hadn't worked hard at that time, me and Lute would have been hit by the Giants. Thank you. You won't be angry."
"Yes! Mr. Chris will never be too upset!
I thought the princess was right.
I answered in the order of me, Snow, Reese and Shea.
Mayer then lifts her left arm and defends her.
"You're right, there's nothing Chris cares about! And a crisis of this magnitude, from us, is no big deal. Because there were as many situations as I could have caught up with. Dear Lute, we, the wives. We, the wives, all need to work together to get over it!
Why did you repeat your wife twice?
I lifted my left arm with my throat and face and repeated.
I know I'm glad you got a wedding bracelet, but I'm so tired of trying to get this thing in my sight.
But thanks to everyone's encouragement and Maya's attitude, Chris also grieves and smiles bitterly.
When the story settled, Cocono came up with a proposal to break the status quo.
"As things stand, we don't have to force ourselves to fight the White Dragon. I'll drive Hanvey, so let's get the hell out of here."
"... I haven't tested Hanvey's snowmobile yet, and he's going to come after me even if I run off to the city."
Think a little and dismiss the Cocono proposal.
Because there are too many anxiety elements.
"So what about Panzerfaust or the continuous shooting of the automatic grenade launcher?
"Or why not install an 8.8 cm anti-aircraft gun (8.8 Flak)?
Reese, Shea suggests.
I shook my head at the two opinions.
"I thought about it earlier, but I probably can't. Panzer Faust, Automatic Grenade Launcher are both slower than bullets, so they are more likely to be dodged or intercepted. Plus, they won't wait that way until we set up an 8.8 cm anti-aircraft gun and fire."
I also thought about the idea of throwing a fuel vaporization bomb (FAEB) from the ground and detonating it, but there's going to be damage here, which is also difficult.
Until now, in the case of these situations, they have been pushed out by heavy fire. But there is no place and no time to use that great firepower.
You can't run, you can't attack.
The current situation is plain pinch.
"Can't you hit a bunch of white dragons on the Giants?
"Ooh! That's a good idea!
You don't have to have the Giants defeat the White Dragon, you might be able to install an 8.8 cm anti-aircraft gun (8.8 FLAK) if you can afford a little free time.
But the guiding white werewolf man shook his head sideways.
Hi. They don't have giants around here.
You think it's the least two days away?
Maneuvering to impersonate a swarm of giants seems difficult.
Everyone thinks about it.
Occasionally, the white dragons spit out their braces in an attempt to broil them out of the woods.
Then as I ran away, I kept thinking of a way to open it.
Finally, we just have to get rid of all the White Dragon herds without knocking them out. At the very least, defeat the biggest long white dragon, resentful to Chris, and there will be no reason for the herd to obey.
Bare bulbs light up over my head.
"Chris, can't we just snipe that White Dragon leader?
'I can't.' Cause that dragon is very alert, and he's not letting his men protect themselves, and he's not taking my guard off. '
"Conversely, as long as you can get rid of your men and get a gap in the length, you can snipe them, right?
'Yes, I will definitely try to shoot you out!
Chris assures me with a temperamental look.
I was convinced that if I did what I thought, I could repel a flock of white dragons.
"Listen, I've come up with one operation. The operation..."
Talk to everyone so they can hear you.
Snow first objected with a blue-white face when he finished listening.
"Hey, what are you thinking, Lute? There's no way you can admit it's that dangerous!
"But this is the only way. If we don't do it, they'll kill us."
"But, but..."
Snow, get ready.
"Ugh..."
She squats on the spot with her head in her arms.
I know how it feels, but someone could lose their life as it is.
I make decisions as head of the PEACEMAKER (Peacemaker) delegation.
"Transfer to execution immediately. Reese, get what you need out of 'Infinite Storage'. … everyone be prepared to do some harm to themselves."
It's not just Snow on my word, everyone on the spot nods with a blue face.
And Operation White Dragon Repelling begins.
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"Grrrrrrrr!"
A slice of the forest.
We go out of the woods so we can be driven away.
The head of the White Dragon, who looked down at the figure under his eyes - a thing resentful to Chris raises the roar that convinced him of victory.
Meanwhile, we covered our faces with cloth.
Me and Shea put the barrel in their arms on the ground once.
"Chris, let's go!
'It's always okay!
Me and Shea assist the body with physical enhancement.
Throw all you can at the flock of white dragons with one barrel in your hand.
They tried to heighten their guard against new attacks and ice them with braces.
Before that, Chris shoots through the barrel with an SVD.
Otaru puts a small explosion inside by a burst demon stone bullet, scattering the liquid that was inside into the air.
Immediately Reese, Mayer blows every liquid so that the smell doesn't come here by wind magic.
"Guru -" the White Dragons crash without time to scream.
It's like a mosquito that falls off with smoke.
In the barrel thrown by me and Shea is the rotten liquid produced for the pair of ma-chan.
Besides, Melissa, the pharmacist who is "ex-black", helped to power the "concentrated stench" of balloon frogs (balloons and frogs) for Ma.
Naturally, it has no effect on the human body.
It just stinks.
So much so that the white dragon, which was flying over the air to so much smell, would fall.
The white dragon, which had fallen to the ground, had blown bubbles and passed out.
The impact of the fall, or because of the smell...... I'm afraid the latter is more likely.
"Shea, we're gonna throw more and more!
"Copy that, young lady!
Me and Shea throw a barrel into a flock of white dragons at all costs.
Chris shoots it out more and more, scattering the 'concentrated stench.'
Reese, Mayer was flying toward a flock of defensive & white dragons with wind magic to keep liquids and odors from reaching here.
"Grrrrrr!"
The biggest white dragon with a grudge against Chris roars.
I'm trying to keep my men from getting confused.
But his men can't stand the smell and start running away ignoring the chief's roar.
Throw a barrel at such a dragon head.
Chris did not hesitate to destroy the barrel and showered the "concentrated stench" liquid itself to the length.
My men simultaneously take a long distance.
"Guru -"
Still, the chief tries to come here to strip his fangs out in an attempt to resist - but stalls along the way. It falls to the ground.
Exactly because of the direct bathing of "concentrated bad smell," he couldn't stand the smell and let go of consciousness.
My men escape at the same time as the long crash.
Rather than running away from our enemies first, we escape as if to take a little distance from the smell.
He crashes and stabs a stop at the head who is losing his mind, and we rule the victory safely.
But this side was not intact either.
Looking back, Snow and the guide white werewolf man in the woods are squatting and shuddering in small pieces.
"Concentrated stench" cannot be directed at all enemies.
We can still stand it if we hide our noses, but Snow and the others don't either.
The White Wolves have a good nose.
Therefore, the smell is intolerable and boring.
"But I didn't know you could easily repel your enemies so far... that's a stinking weapon"
If we make a mistake, it's not just Snow, we can't use it cheaply because it's harmful to us, but in some situations it's more reliable than a bad weapon.
It is precisely the sword of the blades.
Snows, I've done some damage to the White Wolves, but managed to repel the White Dragon herd safely.
Finish the ex-post process by turning the defeated white dragon into "infinite storage" for the lease, or by treating rotten odors and changing clothes.
And then again, we walked out for the White Wolf settlement.
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"Long time no see, Mr. Coola, Mr. Aryl"
"Oh, long time no see, Lord Lute."
"I'm glad Snow's looking good, too."
"Yeah! Dad, I'm glad your mother looks good too!
Snow, I haven't seen my face in a long time with my father, Mr. Coola, and my mother, Mr. Aryl.
The location is the White Wolf settlement on Snow Mountain.
Snow was holding on well to his parents, whom he hadn't seen in a long time.
Meanwhile, we, the PEACEMAKER members, were a few dozen meters away.
I don't even try to get close to the fact that I haven't seen the White Wolf kids I missed on Reese in a long time either.
The cause is obvious.
Because of the "concentrated stench."
No matter how many clothes you change and cleanse your hair and skin, it's impossible to remove all odors.
That's the only way to bathe your whole body with the 'sand' of odor-dropping speciality and wash it away in the bathroom.
Sand is a substitute for mixing charcoal, lime, and other odour-deodorizing objects, not sand as the word suggests.
Therefore, the White Wolves do not react to the still slightly residual smell of "concentrated stench."
Very talkative and emotionally painful because we have to have a conversation while away for a few dozen meters or so.
"By the way, what's the sudden problem this time? Is there a problem?
Mr. Coola waves as he takes his distance.
It's never a response to malice seeing each other.
"I didn't have a problem, but I actually got a report and let me take a peek."
I cough once, gaze at everyone on my side, and then turn to Snow's parents again.
"We are thinking of having a wedding soon. So I came to say hello to Snow's parents, Coola, Aryl, and the other White Wolves."
Snow's parents weren't the only ones on this offer, but all the white werewolves turned their eyes round.