I Was Caught up in a Hero Summoning, but That World Is at Peace

Kicking the ground hard, Pictorina rushes toward the giant dragon. Her physical abilities as of now ending a special six-man capacity (resource) with memory and emotion are different digits from those of earlier.

At the first step, its speed would slightly exceed 100 km/h, its leg strength would easily run up even the wall of the building, and its fists would crush even concrete chunks easily.

But yes, but… 'to that extent'.

The giant dragon waves down its arm as it intercepts the impending Painting Lina. That blow with a pure mass. If you hit it properly, the fight will be over at that point.

That's why Painting Rina quickly changes direction to dodge that arm, jumps faster than the ground sway caused by the impact comes through, and shoots her handgun as she jumps on the arms of the giant dragon and runs up.

There was no clear damage from that blow, which was too small, but Pictorina did not miss the fact that only a little black water fell from the body of the giant dragon.

(... after all, it's not like I won't be damaged. There is damage...... but too little damage can be done to the overall capacity (resources). After all, it's not realistic to take them down. Even if my attack is dealt black zombie damage in one go, I have to shoot in 7 billion shots by simple calculations)

Pictorina is running up her arm at full speed while analyzing it, for a reason, of course. Fighting an opponent with all this size difference is extremely troublesome when you are distanced.

It would be instantly defeated by a series of flame-bomb attacks. It is possible that Pictorina can grab a small winning chance because of its small turnaround... its size makes it easier to fight if she gets nostalgic.

The other arm starts to move in an attempt to crush Pictorina, who rushes up his arm, but Pictorina skilfully keeps her pace on the loose and doesn't squeeze her aim.

(... If this dragon also acts in biological motion, the blind spot is rear after all... forming from the back of the neck around the back to accumulate some damage and draw attention this way!

Pictorina's method of warfare is never a mistake. The same goes for diving into the nostalgia of a giant opponent, but it is also reasonable to say that he will fight a nasty battle for the opponent in order to draw attention.

In fact, Picture Rina had reached the neck of the giant dragon backwards as assumed, and was able to punch the bullets one after the other as she ran there. The damage of a single blow may at least be enough to frighten you if it builds up.

If there is just one miscalculation...... it would be preconceived.

"Become!? Knock..."

Feeling a strong wind, Painting Lina grabbed a piece of the body of a giant dragon to support her body. What was in her eyes like that was the wall of a building approaching at an awesome rate.

"Huh!?

Realizing that the giant dragon was about to hit every building he stuck on his back, Painting Rina leaps quickly and descends to the ground via her shoulders, arms and knees.

While watching the miscellaneous building smash to pieces and its fragments fall, trying to regain its position... the giant dragon disappeared.

"Huh? Up! Jump..."

Turning his gaze over the sky at a quick decision, he saw giant dragons jumping off using their feet instead of flying using their wings.

Yes, she had one preconceived notion. If it's just me and it's huge, 'it's got to move slowly'... But the perception is a mistake.

Giant dragons are faster - than Pictorina.

An assembled giant arm is slapped down, creating a giant crater on the ground with a big shake. It was Pictorina who managed to escape out of range in the soil and smoke rising... but the situation is never good.

Yes, the distance's gone. Then the next thing you know...

"After all, flamebullets...... damn, hard to see!?

In the midst of poor vision due to earthly smoke, one giant flamethrower after another... the battle has moved to the shape that I most wanted to avoid for Pictorina.

I've managed to dodge it in time. But if you hit even one blow, the end attack...... you can't afford to turn to the offense.

(Position... only for Hayato, don't let the attack fly...)

The loss for Pictorina is that the offense will hit the Happy Man...... If so, we haven't lost a real chance of winning yet.

Rather, if this is how the attention of a giant dragon is right for you, the fast man should be easier to move.

Of course it will take some time to dive through this intense battle to reach the hacienda, still the possibility...... there is hope.

But so as to dispel such hope, he tore the earthen smoke and his gigantic arm swung to the sideburn.

"When are you going to be behind... Knock it off!?

Too agile, so cunningly quick that Pictorina wouldn't understand... the giant dragon was hiding in the earthen smoke and moving behind Pictorina.

And the swinging giant arm, Pictorina jumped and dodged. That was the only way to avoid it.

But it was also understandable to Pictorina that it was a fatal failure. Running into immobile air in front of giant dragons that move so quickly is too big a gap.

A long tail waves like a whip toward Pictorina, who cannot take evasive action in the air. The approaching tail looked like a black wall, and it blew Pictorina's body with an irresistible impact.

"Painting Lina!?

A fast man who was heading to the hacienda asking about the gaps in the battle accidentally stops and screams. From his sight like that, Pictorina disappeared through Bill's window.

Painting Lina, who was slammed against the wall of the building and fell straight to the floor...... managed to get up with her trembling body.

"... Gu... Ugh... the power... don't come in..."

Somehow, some of the shock was not instant death because it could have been missed. But the damage engraved on the flesh is immense, and the body doesn't listen to me.

My heart hasn't broken yet, hope hasn't vanished any more than the Happy Man survives... but the power to just clear the way... there's no more left.

Still a painting Lina who manages to move, but as she even anoints her slightest hope...... I opened my mouth towards this one and saw a giant dragon emitting flamebullets.

I don't have the power to dodge that flame bullet anymore. Flamebullets will wipe out the painting Lina from building to building. This ends naturally in a way. In the first place, there was too much difference in the power of the war: that the six little lights that challenged the 7 billion darknesses would be extinguished, just the result.

Pictorina spills tears as the impending flamebullet slowly appears in her eyes like a slow motion.

"... I'm sorry... Hayato... I'm sorry... I really am... nothing... I couldn't"

Whimpering words of apology with tears, Pictorina closed her eyes. But... one second, two seconds... ten seconds later, her consciousness never vanished.

- That's not true.

"... Huh?

When Pictorina opened her eyes to a gentle sounding voice... she was receiving flamebullets, the girl's appearance in her eyes.

With the same face as Pictorina, the girl dressed in a black coat waves her arm and flies a flame bullet, after which she looks back at Pictorina and smiles.

- You did your best, so I made it. Just a little, I could interfere in this world.

"... true... me?

- Thank you so much. But just try harder... I asked you to do something about Kite.

"But with my power..."

- It's okay. I told you, I could only interfere a little...

I tell Pictorina that she can't leave that giant dragon herself, while Kromeeina tells her that she's okay with a gentle smile.

And the black-filled sky emitted a dazzling light, as it echoed the words of Chromeaina.

- So, I brought him in. I hope Kate returns, lots of thoughts...

Light comes down from the sky. Guided by the great "Five Lights," numerous lights loom like meteors towards where the painting Lina is located.

- Take it, the bond that Kite has been spinning... warm and strong wings!

With that word, the body of Chromeeina also turns into light, and as it follows, one light after another is sucked into the body of Pictorina.

The light was filled with many thoughts. There were warm and tender thoughts of the fast man and the sons of his hometown who worked in the mansion where the fast man spent a year, the elves who honored him, many who met the fast man and exchanged words, who thanked the fast man for his deeds even if they had never met him in person… wishing him well… indeed.

"... warm. This is the bond that Happy Man has been spinning... Happy Man wings."

With the thoughts and power poured into his chest, Pictorina slowly rises. Earlier damage disappears like a lie, the body is as light as a feather, and an unbottomed force gushes up.

With a brilliant light wrapped around the rainbow, Painting Rina turned her attention to the obstacle in front of her... giant dragon.