Frederick pleads with Franc to save Vermelia, who has been taken away by the Dragon King's minions.

Fran couldn't shake his head to the side when he heard his sad words.

But I couldn't stop crying.

Now we're acting as part of Unit 2. I couldn't leave the unit on my own.

Franc looks back at Isario and tries to open his mouth.

"Isario, I-"

"All right? But I have a condition."

Conditions?

No matter how light Isario was, he wasn't as good as a nod here. Rather, I have to thank you for conditionally allowing me to leave.

But it was an unexpected word that came out of Isario's mouth.

"We will accompany you." Then I'll allow it. "

Hmm? Isario and the others are with you? Why?

"The Dragon Man King, the Trismegistos, and the Dragon Witch." I can't ignore it. "

"That's right. And considering the relationship between the giant form and the magic circle, I can't help questioning the involvement of the Dragon Man King." I have to check it. "

Not only Isario, but also Shikimi was very enthusiastic.

Is that okay?

"You may be able to control the anti-magic, but you can't leave it alone." The worst possibility is that you might even be able to manipulate the abyss. "

“It might not be too much to say about the world crisis.”

The threatening S demon beast "Abyssal Eaten" became the great leader of anti-magic. If the gods hadn't sealed the barrier, the world might have been swallowed up.

If you can control the anti-magic, is there a real possibility that you can also control the abyss? Well, manipulation is too much, but interference may be possible.

When I was told, it was a big deal.

"All right, that's fine with Frederick, too?"

Of course. Rather, thank you.

Well then, why don't you show me around?

"Leading. Follow me."

That said, Frederick flapped his wings. Magic power is unleashed and the body rises.

Frederick, did that grow?

"Yeah, I've been a little nonsense."

Does the Dragon Man have the art of bringing the flesh closer to the dragon?

I wondered why other Dragon Men wouldn't do it, but it seemed quite dangerous. Frederick was ready to die, and he transformed his own flesh.

With more powerful forces than ever before, we continue to advance to the central part of the continent. Frederick seems pretty impatient, and if he takes it easy, the rest of us will be left behind.

But neither the adventurer nor the soldier complained. Perhaps because of his pride as an elite, and his sense of mission to stop the Dragon Man King.

During a short pause on the road, we asked Frederick what bothers us.

"Hey. How did you know where I was?"

"This is my unique skill." It's like a combination of astrology and intuition.

Oh, that's amazing.

It looks convenient!

It seems to be a lost object searching force. It just didn't seem that convenient.

It seems that the precision of the exploration is significantly reduced when the opponent is trying to hide themselves consciously or when someone is trying to hide an object on purpose.

Therefore, the Dragon Man King and the Evil Crystal could not be found well, and Tiranaria and the like could not be located completely.

In the case of Franc, he wasn't particularly hidden, so he was able to find out where he was.

Frederick didn't have that kind of power when he met him in King's Landing, so it must be a skill gained by increasing the power of the Evil Dragon Man.

"With this power, I can tell where Bermeria and Tiranaria are..."

Even though he didn't intend to hide from them, somebody wanted to hide them, so he couldn't activate his unique abilities. Certainly, it seems unexpectedly difficult to use.

A day after meeting Frederick.

The second unit steps into the middle of the continent. Even the grass disappeared and there was no sign of any animals. It must have been devoured by the anti-magic.

There's something there.

"It's a sign of the Dragon Man." Oh, no, no. Isn't that a sign of hostility? "

Before that, it was still a group of dragons. I believe you've picked up our signatures and we're on our way.

It's obviously hostile, but we can't just attack all of a sudden. Izario advanced as he prepared his troops for battle.

“We need to get ahead! I don't want to get in the way if I can stay there."

"...... No one is allowed to enter this way."

"Who made the decision?"

"We are kings."

"Was there a king in the Dragon Man?" Are you talking about Trismegistos? "

"No! Our king is only Georg!" Such a fool is our king? Don't be ridiculous! You will not be forgiven anymore, you foolish inferior sons of bitches, for we will destroy the Holy Land! "

The dragons screamed and set up their weapons at once. We're going to have to fight.

Isario sighed and turned his sword against the dragons.

"It can't be helped. Let's deal with them." Oh, I hope you're comfortable. I don't need your help with that many people. "

Isario provokes the dragons. It would be easier for him to fight the dragons on his own than to go to war.

It's just that Fran speaks out worriedly. It was better right after the Battle of the Giants, but I still looked fatigued.

Isario, are you okay?

"Hahaha! It's not like they're doing this anymore!"

Perhaps the effects of the Taunt skill were combined, and it turned out that the dragons' wrath reached its peak all at once.

Kii, you! Do you want to make a fool of us because of our inferiority habits!

Nevertheless, I feel that the boiling point is too low. No matter what I see, I don't seem to be in a decent state of mind.

Are you undergoing psychic manipulation? Besides, I'm also concerned that the Dragon Man who lives on this continent doesn't know about Isario.

Even if I didn't know what I was looking for, I was sure that I'd find out if I left Ignis. I may have lost my ability to make good judgments.

"Are you mad? But I really hate bullying weak people." I'll fight it myself. That's why I'm calling you with peace of mind. "

"I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!" The redheaded monkey! "

"Hahaha! There are many ways to be called, but this is the first time that a red-haired monkey has ever been called."

"I'm rolling around!"

You can't say a word in the middle. Something's not right, after all.