Legend

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Its flying dragon, which was flying through the sky in our face, smells intense blood.

Not one type, more than one type of blood odor. The wings were feathered so that they could be attracted to the aromatic smell.

Among the dragon species, it is the lowest race, both Wyburn and Fei Dragon, but only the lowest is the story among the dragon species, the so-called dragon.

Naturally it has quite a bit of combat power compared to a normal monster, and even if it is a flying dragon raised from an egg by a dragon knight, it has the strength of rank C top, or rank B bottom.

If that's a wild flying dragon, it's no exaggeration to say it has more power than rank B.

If such a flying dragon could fly in the sky, then naturally a monster could not be fat, and this flying dragon, who currently smelled blood while flying in the sky, also assumed himself to be the king of the sky.

There's no one you can't defeat with your own nails or fangs.

What would have made this Fei Long unlucky was that he had never met a superior being since birth than himself.

Except for my parents and brothers, it's slippery its own bait, or only a target for hunting.

Unlucky to assume that he was the king of the sky himself... in a way, the lucky Fei Dragon is attracted to the smell of blood drifting from the forest on earth, wings flapping and exploring from above to below.

My vision was blocked because of the forest, but I can't erase the smell of blood.

Flying over the forest several times, the sharp vision of the flying dragon eventually succeeds in capturing the numerous human figures present in the gap between the trees.

I had a few oaks in the morning, but the Fei Long's belly had already begun to empty. Therefore, just as good a prey would be, he cries out as if to boast of his own existence when he brings in a bearer of blood that smells from the earth.

"Shhhhhhhh!"

A roar that makes you feel wilder, unlike a flying dragon ridden by a dragon knight.

Until now, prey had fled just to hear that voice, or what could not escape had embraced death in the knowledge of their own destiny, such a voice.

But...... that's just what Fei Long has been going through so far, and one being comes up to the sky just because it doesn't matter like that from the ground.

In the lower body of the lion, a monster with the upper body of the eagle. A Griffon of Rank A monsters, who are inherently superior to themselves.

However, Feilong decides that what can also be called a wild exploration does not work because he has never encountered a superior being before, and instead, the edible prey has risen to the sky itself.

The time is near to understanding one's arrogance.

Time returns a little.

They were adventurers who were noisy when they discovered a flying dragon over the woods, but when Ray waves the death size he took out of the mistering, he quiets back as if he was barometric by it.

Ray opens his mouth, confirming that the gaze of the adventurers around him is gathering to himself.

"Don't worry. One or two of the dragons can't do anything with me and Seto."

"No, but they're dragon breeds, right? Are you sure you can handle this?

One of the adventurers groans at Ray's words like he says it's incredible, and the other adventurers who hear it nod again as if they agree with it.

However, while Ray is so distrustful and anxious, he turns his gaze toward the forest without looking concerned.

In a direction that has absolutely nothing to do with the flying dragon.

Seto emerges from among the trees as the adventurers turn their gaze towards you so that they can catch their gaze.

After seeing Seto over 2m in length, hope finally lingers in the expression of the adventurers.

Sure, a wild flying dragon can be called a high ranking monster. But I remembered that the Griffon ahead of us was a Rank A monster beyond that.

There, Ray opens his mouth so as not to miss the timing.

"My alias Deep Red was given in the war against the Bestian Empire in the spring. And during the war I... more precisely, me and Seto fought more than each other against the Dragon Knights of the Bestian Empire, defeating almost everything. There's me and Seto. If you think about it, there's no such thing as a flying dragon."

Once the words are stopped, the conversation continues with a wilful grin at the mouth.

"No, about one Ningro Feilong is only a prey.... Look, I'm going to clean up Fei Long now. That way, that Fei Long will also be the subject of this stripping request. Anybody got something to say?

Tell him so and take a glimpse of the adventurers, but he is especially silent, no matter what anyone says.

Some of the adventurers seemed to think that there was no Fei Long stripping in this request, but they never put it in their mouths.

Anyway, the only person we can talk to right now is Ray.

Judging by their appearance alone, they don't seem like they have a very alias, nor do they think they can beat the Dragon Knight against them. But they're given the alias Deep Red because they actually beat them.

"Okay, then I'm going to defeat the Fei Long. Just in case you guys hide in the shade and don't let him find you from above. Seto."

"Gru!"

To Ray's call, all aware and Seto give in small.

Confirming that Ray jumped on its back, he winged and ran up into the air with a few steps of help as it was.

They were adventurers who were unwittingly in love with that figure somewhere fantastic, but eventually heard the sound of a flying dragon coming from above, hiding behind trees and rocks, as I had returned.

While trying to believe in the strength of an adventurer named Ray.

Ray and Seto, who emerge through the woods to the sky, see a flying dragon barking toward the ground.

Its body, with its green scales, was above it in size and in the force it felt, compared to the flying dragon on which the dragon knight Ray had fought in previous wars.

(The difference between a domesticated flying dragon and a wild flying dragon, huh? As far as I'm concerned, I don't need Feilong's Demon Stone anymore.)

As a result of fighting in previous wars, both Seto and Death Size have already absorbed the Demon Stone of the Feilongs.

Therefore, even if Fei Long is defeated here, it has little flavor in the sense of Warcraft.

Other than that, of course, the story is different in the sense of material. To say that it is the lowest dragon breed does not make a difference that it is a dragon breed, so all of its materials can be sold at a high price.

Or Ray didn't mean to, but he definitely said that if he could capture it successfully, he could sell it for a pretty high price.

Normal dragon knights grow dragons hatched from eggs and grow bonds. But there's no way you can get Fei Long's eggs so easily, or someone who doesn't like to be tied to nobility, but still wants to be a dragon knight.

Because in the case of such a person, there is a way of becoming a dragon knight in the way that he can follow a wild flying dragon as a last resort.

Most importantly, it is naturally very difficult to become a dragon knight in such a way, and almost certainly the result is that the dragon knight aspirant dies, or vice versa, if he kills a flying dragon, he gets away with it.

"Shhhhhhhh!"

A flying dragon makes a provocative growl as he heads from the woods to Ray and Seto, who show up.

If this Fei Long had ever been the monster to confront, he would almost certainly have lost his will to escape with that roar alone.

Only the Fei Long, who lived in a narrow world, had decided that would happen again this time.

But...

"Grrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"

Such a payback for the roar of a flying dragon is a more intimidating roar.

Nor is that just a growl. One of Seto's skills, a roar using the King's intimidation.

Exactly. I couldn't stop the movement with my level 1 skill against Fei Long, but still slightly, the movement of Fei Long becomes dull.

"Shhhhhh!"

I guess I couldn't stand being pressured into being the king of the sky. Fei Long opens his mouth wide as he growls...... the next moment, he spits a firebrace out the back of his throat.

"Become!?

The attack was expected at the time of opening his mouth. But it was also totally unexpected for Ray that it was a firebrace.

Because the flying dragon on which the dragon knights Ray and Seto had previously fought threw up flamebullets, not firebraces.

Still, you should just say Ceto. He folds the wings he was feathering and leaves them to gravity to fall, diving under the firebrace.

(Firebrace, you say? Could it be a different species from the flying dragon that the dragon knight was on?... No, my body is slightly larger, but my figure hasn't changed particularly. When it does, is it possible that the environment in which you grew up)

Ray whines inside without confusion as he feels his firebrace pass right over him.

Needless to say, a firebrace that can move its neck and change its rays while spitting out is a threat if you try to be an attacker than a single flamebullet. Furthermore, basically, there is a slight time lag until the next time a flame bullet is released, whereas a firebrace needs to breathe in, but still does not require a time lag of about the flame bullet.

Most of the monsters are capable of releasing flamethrows continuously with little rest, and many exceptions are made, like monsters that take time to release the firebrace once instead.

"Damn, I wish I could use a firebrace here too...... dude!

He shrugs as he remembers what an adventurer would be hiding in the woods, and with that last word Seto spreads his wings wide to stop the fall and runs up into the air again. Its aim is the part beneath the Fei Long.

Of course I'm not intentionally trying to make you jump into my own nostalgia even if it's a flying dragon. I spit out firebraces again just wondering if I would let them get close, but unlike the first blow, Seto already understands that the other side uses firebraces instead of flamebullets.

Therefore, wings are heavily feathered and gradually packed in time while avoiding the firebraces released...

"Flying slaughter!

A flying slash released from Ray's swinging death size heads straight for the Fei Long in a straight line...... The next moment he slashes and rips the skin membrane of Fei Long's right feather.

"Shah!? Shaaaaaaaa!"

Suddenly out of balance, he follows a flying dragon that falls to the ground as it screams, and Seto also plunges down again with wings winged for more speed.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr!

Activate the Devil's Eye of Shock while raising such a voice. The next moment Fei Long, who had managed to scratch his feet to regain his posture, is suddenly struck as if his head had been hit by something, adding to the confusion.

Sometimes the distance between Fei Long and Seto is quite far away, and the Demon Eye of Level 1 impact cannot do that much damage. But even if it wasn't damaging, the shock was momentary, but enough to deflect Fei Long's consciousness.

"Flying slaughter!

Flying slaughter unleashed again. The slash flies to slash and tear through the air, and also slashes and tears the skin membrane on the left side, which was safe.

"Shah, shah, shah, shah!

A flying dragon that can't even float halfway into the air already, increasing its speed and falling to the ground.

Like following such a flying dragon, Seto also descends toward the ground with his wings winged again.

"Grrrrrrrrrr!"

Seto caught up to Fei Long with wings winged several times and more speed.

Shake up your forelegs as you roar… Use a power crash, also a skill you just acquired the day before.

Even before, Griffon's physical abilities had the effect of a rigid bracelet, and Seto's blow boasted vicious power. But this time it was also a blow that exploited power crash as a skill, as well as the rate of falling from heights, and its power had risen more out of step than ever before.

A blow to the forefoot with sharp nails hits the neck of a flying dragon... it doesn't just end up crushing the flesh and bones of the neck as it is, it's shaken out and crushed the neck.

Without even knowing what had happened to him, Fei Long's consciousness had completely vanished and the flames of life as a dragon species had been blown out in the next moment when he saw the blow to his forefoot that would wave down on him at the end.

The sound of Gushari, which is not like that produced by a very biological body, echoes around, and the sound also echoes in the ears of the adventurers who were lurking themselves in the woods.

At the same time, Seto's blow smashes Fei Long's neck, breaking up his head and torso and falling to the ground.

"Avoid the guy downstairs!

Ray's screams echoed from above, but fortunately, without hitting anyone, his head was taken by a branch of a tree, and his torso was absorbed by the trees again, especially when he fell to the ground without scratches like this.

It should be noted that, naturally, even if that happened, the body of the Fei Long was scarcely scratched because the Fei Long itself was a dragon species, even at its lowest level.