- Stop.
Atal gives instructions to everyone, whispering his voice.
Fewder and Caro honestly stop and start to be vigilant around them, but the other adventurers look at Atal with a surprising look.
"... we're still a long way from where the woods are, huh?
One of the adventurers asks Atal what he wants to say.
In fact, no one's eyes could see the forest or the dragon. Bad scaffolding rock just spreads.
"Oh, but I see it. The trees in the woods are burning down and you're smoking out. It feels like burning all the woods. The dragon... oh, there he is. Dozens of winged dragons I defeated. A few red dragons in the sky...... five. Other than that, two blue ones and two yellow ones"
Activating the demonic eye, the clear blue eye sparkling Atar conveys the sighted view intact.
The faces of the advance party who heard it took a breath of relief. Because if that's true, we have to deal with them ourselves.
"Then..."
There were even those who were preoccupied with whether they were still there because Atal tried to keep the words going as he noticed something.
"- Around the center of where the forest was, or another lying on its ground. Big size compared to other dragons... skin color is black"
"Eh black, you say!?
It was Fewder who responded greatly to Atal's words such as just passing on the situation lightly. With a look of impatience and amazement, I can help lay down my weapon.
"Black Dragon... what a..."
"That... sucks"
All those who come out here are mostly those who have information about dragons. That is why not only Fewder, but the others were pale as well.
"... Caro, is there something wrong with having a black one?
"Ah, yes. Well, I've been told that black dragons are fiercer and more combative than other dragon species, and their skin is exceptionally stiffer than other dragons."
The dragon species is said to be just strong - among them the black dragon was said to be particularly strong.
Caro softly advanced to Atar, who seemed to wonder when he was returned with a more than expected reaction.
"That's not all, his braces suck pretty bad. Other dragon braces burn if it's fire, freeze if it's ice... like that. But all his braces burn down. The black flames that are spit out don't go away when they burn. It won't go away until we burn down what's on fire."
Fewder with a hard expression explains whether he has ever fought a black dragon opponent or how he feels about it.
"I see, that's definitely troublesome... Caro, I'm sorry, but will you come back and report that? The fact that I have confirmed that there is a Black Dragon, and then there may still be more."
Once Caro nodded loudly, taking advantage of his good legs and quickly returning to the rocks when Atar, who understood the situation, gave instructions to the S-rank adventurer's story of Fewder.
We all know that Caro is the lightest of the members who are here, so no one disagrees with Atal's choice.
"Now, all of a sudden, don't be surprised to see a black dragon - so what?
It's just too helpless to just poke around with that number of dragons in less than ten people.
Atal tried to set up an operation with Fewder while Caro was back.
"If it was my original plan, I'd be about to go into it... maybe a little bad when I'm even at Black Dragon. Black dragons alone can buy time and direct, but other dragons are troublesome."
Fewder looks like he's got a bad tooth cut somewhere.
The statement that a single person could cross with a black dragon was surprising in itself, but it is also difficult, he said, because there are still too many other dragons.
"... I have an operation"
"Let's hear it."
Fewder was thinking of putting it on something called Operation Atal because nobody seemed to be floating around with anything that looked like an operation.
"Five red dragons, two blue dragons, two yellow dragons - you guys do something about this."
Atal naturally mouths the unscrupulous request to do something about it.
The A-rank adventurers who were told the story were confused, but still convinced that it would be better than dealing with the Black Dragon, and gave it back with a sparse nod.
"And the black one asks Fewder. Of course you don't have to take him down, just direct him to that rock."
Fewder snorts with a serious look at the words of the claw whilst making the designated place difficult. I told him to leave it to me. That face had the style of an S-rank adventurer.
"- Dozens of winged dragons left... but I'll figure it all out"
The adventurers who had been bewildered earlier all at once about Atal's statement that he would take on everything that the others would deal with because of a few people.
"That's how many Winged Dragons you do alone!?
"You're not kidding, are you? Enough to attack a little farther!
The adventurers yell that the story would still be different when it comes to dealing with dragons, of those who did see his strength in the training field.
The adventurers, unaware of Atal's true prowess, seemed to think that about B-ranking the big mouth should not be slapped.
"... no, I'll take care of it. This guy is defeating the Winged Dragon. You guys should be watching that, too. As far as I can confirm, that winged dragon had been knocked down in one blow. So it doesn't seem like Yotai is going to do anything about Winged Dragon."
The adventurers shut their mouths if the esteemed Fewder so decides. No one else will disagree after that.
"Where can I guess from?
Fewder checks because he doesn't know what the range of Atal's weapons is. That was an atmosphere where he wanted to know how his abilities could best be demonstrated.
"From here, I just wanted to say - you just want to get a little closer. If we can get to the point where the forest can be seen, it won't matter."
I was using the demon eye in addition to the scope, so I could see the type of enemy at this distance, but then it's hard to hit all the bullets even with just the claws.
"Then we're going a little further. As I know if it is also A-ranked, wild dragons are sensitive to the signs. Proceed with caution. Ataru will follow me from the back. And whatever comes just the right distance, tell me."
Nodding at Fewder's words, Atal turns to the rear and follows a line.
Fewder, whose dragon was about to be there in some serious way, called the Atal thing by name for the first time since he came here.
It was also evidence that he admitted Atal as a fellow fighter together.
Moving on for a while, I see a burning forest in everyone's eyes. The forest to the north was originally a cold one with many rocks, but because it was ravaged by the dragons, the trees that turned into unbroken charcoal, both seen and seen, had created a vivid atmosphere. Barely any remaining trees have also managed to escape difficulties.
"This guy is horrible..."
Even though it was something I knew, by seeing it again, I leak words to the state without anyone else.
"- If we get ten more steps closer, most winged dragons are within my range."
That's about three kilometers at a distance.
In view of Atal's demonic eyes and arms, the performance of God and the guns he has created, the bullets, they can be attacked sparingly if in a three-kilometre position.
Of course, more distance could be taken, but Atal decided that in this position it was also possible to fire a bullet and then run and hide himself in a different position. Because I thought the dragons needed to reposition themselves from the Fewder story, which said they were sensitive to the signs.
There were a number of trees, large rocks, etc., but I had therefore chosen this place.
"Okay, then Atal will wait here. We'll get closer and then we'll take action - right, move the signal that I set up with the Black Dragon."
Everyone nodded at Fewder's words and the air of battle began to flow.