Magic Gems Gourmet

A black horse that lets the black hyena (freckles) sweep into the wind and shake his muscles in defeat by the Red Dragon.

Though his whole body was armored, and it was no less than a black horse with a giant Marco on it, its running was more ambitious and graceful than any horse.

Seeing Marco nearby, Red Dragon stops in space.

"Gah-ha."

The degree of vigilance is the same or slightly weaker than when I saw the Sea Dragon twins.

Is it a suggestion of the possibility that El and Al are already on the path of evolution stronger than Marco, or because of the incompatibility of the sea dragon living in the sea with the dragon, which is dominated by the flame called Red Dragon?

Anyway, for Red Dragon, Marco was nothing short of superior.

"Don't you have a lot of hegemony - Red Dragon"

Marco, who could afford it, was drifting that word, without a single alarm in its heart.

Living faithfully, there is little awareness of adding or subtracting from previous experiences.

Each time a black horse runs, a dust strikes, gradually narrowing the distance between the two.

The muscles running through Marco's entire body flash red and black and protrude like a tube sucking up liquid towards hand. The black armor shines without scratches, illuminating the red dragon as if it had become one creature with the black horse.

Marco finally laid his sword as the Bats watched away.

"How the hell do you say we defeat the Red Dragon in the sky...?

Marco's weapon is a sword.

The distance from the Red Dragon floating above never reaches in between swords - but only to the point where the people are involved.

If you are a knight who took part in the Heim War and headed to the port town of Roundheart, then we know about Cain, the powerful man of the sword who cannot follow our own understanding.

Drinking and running beside everyone,

"I don't like being looked down on... it's like I'm not in a good mood to serve you - heh!

He utters words like his and releases a sword flash to the side as if it were a sword.

The wind cut, and the sand around it rose to mimic the giant Three Days Moon.

Whether its power is inferior to Cain or Ain, sophisticated, aged swords are somewhere jarring. Bats and knights are unexpectedly seen by the sight.

"Gah...... - Gah... aah!?

An invisible sword muscle cleaves the sky and reaches the wings of the red dragon over it.

Scratched by the winged membrane of one wing, Red Dragon marvels at the body's disequilibrium for the first time in his life, tilting his body and lowering its altitude.

Then Marco further increased the power he could have at hand.

"You can't afford to throw up braces around a rampage, can you? That's why I've drained you so far... Now"

The sound of thick hooves stepping on the ground keeps approaching Red Dragon, finally entering into time for Marco.

While the Red Dragon is still dozens of meters above us, it's an absolute time that Marco can attack with his sword if he already takes even a few steps.

Marco pulled the reins there to stop the black horse.

"I've fought a giant bird before you. The way we fight is simple."

Down to the ground, Kashan...... rubbed his armor and flew into the sky.

If I tell you, it's just a jump, but with the strength that resides in your body, you quickly reach the height of the Red Dragon.

"You wouldn't have a problem if you stuck to your body like this, would you? It's not graceful, but sometimes you have to throw it away for loyalty."

"Gahhhhhhhhhh!?

"This would be the first time I've been stabbed with a sword... neither have I ever fought a flying dragon in this way in the past"

Marco sticks his sword through the winged cartilage and clings to his foot there.

As he went up with his arms on his wings, he approached the back of Red Dragon's giant body one by one.

"Ugh, whoa... are you serious, alle...!?

Even the bats who are far away can tell.

That way of fighting, it's absolutely impossible for us. Whether you're a trained knight, you can't beat the power of the Red Dragon, who's dying to shake it off.

"Do it, sir. Ah!

Marco, who has good ears, hears the voice and laughs.

"Of course… I'm not willing to add or subtract"

The scaffolding is bad, but the sword placed on the upper stage loosely sweeps the neck of the Red Dragon.

Sooo... I took a deeper breath. During that time, I stabbed a sword made of my own power without a slight detraction.

But.

"Mm."

The incredible hardness Marco felt.

On the look of it, your offense should be enough - but the sword you stabbed isn't that deep.

It reaches my ear: 'Ahhhhhhhhhh!' Red Dragon's voice was certainly full of sadness, but because Marco was going to chop off his neck with this blow.

"Well, you can breathe magic."

Marco's sword is not a matter, only a sword with magic as its medium.

I gave my head to Ain before, but it's a different story from those bodies.

"Though, it doesn't seem like a problem"

I also felt the magic taken away. It's just more damaging than that.

The overwhelming advantage is in Marco, where the Red Dragon raves his whole body into the fear of death.

"Probably not compatible with you and me. I mean, Ein and Black Dragon would have been the worst... but Ein is victorious, I feel it all over me. Only if..."

Marco's whole body is full of magic.

"It is unjust for me to struggle with this. All you have to do is wave your sword until you're breathless!

Marco's sword is swung up again and swung down more momentum.

"Gahhhhhhhhh!

Don't be frightened by the blood tide that blows out.

"Gwwwwwwwwwwww!"

Two pokes not dictated by the swing of death.

"Gah........................................................................................................................."

Finally, it is the third thrust with strength to fulfill my loyalty to my lord.

The red and black body fluids erupting from the Red Dragon's neck muscle increased, while the scar applied by Marco exposed it to the bones of the neck.

His mouth trembles weakly, the light disappears from Red Dragon's eyes and his eyelids are gradually closed.

It is no longer an exaggeration to say that the altitude is lowered so that it falls and that none of the winging power is present.

Not long before it crashes into the ground, Marco wields a stout blow.

"The captain breaks heaven. I can't do such a thing..."

Today's most powerful hands emit blue-purple magic.

It was an aura of pure demons (named) that Bats had never seen, reminiscent of the color of the moonlight dazzling night sky.

"Let's show it off instead. I can do this if I want to break the earth.

Marco's sword swung down in a straight line, eyeing two branched horns growing on his forehead.

At the same time as the blade reached the neck muscle, Red Dragon made a roar and fell to the ground.

However, it is not known whether the roar was caused by the fall of the Red Dragon or by the ripple of the Rigid Sword by Marco.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa...!?

In the distance, Bats, and all the knights he could lead, were taken aback.

The direction the Red Dragon's neck turned against the ground, the ground off his head deeply dictated by the crack. Soon after the foggy dust has subsided, Marco, standing next to the giant body of the Red Dragon, is the winner.

Eventually by a cheering voice that rose naturally, Bats opens his mouth wide and exposes his white teeth.

"Ha-ha-ha, ha, ha! What the... my husband is really... what a strong knight he is... ugh!

Everyone runs their horses to where Marco is.

Marco doesn't stop it either and waits by the Red Dragon for everyone to come.

Soon, a close bat opens his mouth.

"Husband! They let me see something amazing!

"That's more than anything. No, it was an ungraceful sword... but compatibility is something I can't help."

"What are you saying... so Red Dragon is already dead?

"Of course. I no longer feel anything called life from this carcass. If I were the undead, I'd be more credible, wouldn't I?

"Ha ha! Sure, you're right."

"Now let's all take a little break. Then prepare to transport this carcass to your home country."

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Marco was quite right to be sent.

The Red Dragon crusade ended safely and soon after the crusaders took a break but boiled in joy.

He looked at one point where Marco stood beside the Red Dragon and put his arms together.

"Sir?"

Bats asks, curious as to what he is doing.

"What are you looking at?

"... it's a black stone on my forehead. A little, no… because there are many causes for me"

"Causes......?

He defies his gaze from Marco, who speaks no more, and Bats also looks at Red Dragon's forehead.

The size of their heads is huge than they spread their arms, a red dragon growing bigger than the other day.

"I can crack it, but I'm not sure if I can fulfill it and crack it without worrying about anything. Something troublesome - like in the time of the Heim war, because it would be troublesome if you leaked your temper."

"I don't think it's a good idea to leak... but why should I break it?

"Experience understands that it is better to destroy it reliably"

"... I see"

In addition to being deeply unspoken, I can't guess the content in the first place.

Bats gently scratched his cheek and tilted his little neck. If you think you put your arms together and saw Marco's side, let your gaze wander amongst the laying Red Dragon.

"For once, I have also received the magic props of the restraint system from your Excellency."

"Let's not. Because it's better to tie it up only physically and in a way that never goes through magic."

"Do you want to tie your whole body up quickly..."

We'll fit in just when it's time to finish the break.

Bats raise their voices and the knights who raised their hips from the ground surround the Red Dragon, tying their whole bodies up using chains, strings, etc.

Second, the Bats were concerned.

"Nothing happened to that black stone, so there's no way the Red Dragon will come back to life, is there?

……

Bats breathed into the signs of drifting from the quiet Marco.

"I don't have the right answer. However, I know that black stone is a tool to deprive the Red Dragon of his freedom and make him listen."

I may regain consciousness, and in this sense, I can only answer that it is possible.

The current Red Dragon is not like a dead soldier, like the Heim Knight at the time of the Heim War. Then one more step, the possibility of breathing back like crazy cannot be abandoned......

"I'll stop tying it up once. Let us all distance ourselves and let me destroy his black stone."

"Oh, I get it. Then tell everyone..."

"Naturally, I will ask Lord Bats to leave me, too, so I intend to"

"... uh"

Bats smiled bitterly as he turned his back on Marco.

"If it's my gear, I can stand it if I'm angry. He's a nobleman, even though he's inferior, and the equipment his father gave him is quite fancy."

"I won't. Let's just say I could stand the temper. In the unlikely event that the Red Dragon storms with some will, there is no guarantee that I will be able to protect Lord Batts."

"I wouldn't mind that. Even I, Your Majesty, am here because Ein asked me to."

Even if it doesn't go as far as heroic aspirations, the fierce mind that dwelt in Bats' heart can't lurk the ringing.

Marco guessed.

The only way to say who speaks these attitudes and words is to say them with strength. That said, it makes me wonder if it might break the hearts of young knights.

"I haven't done anything to Ain yet. Please...... sir"

"But exposing oneself to undue danger in search of merit is just barbaric."

"Maybe. But if I run away from this, I can't even look at my father."

"From what I hear, Baron Crim's vessel is huge"

"... sir. I don't want to run. I don't want to embarrass you as a knight and as a friend of Ein."

"I thought it would never be embarrassing. Lord Batts is still growing."

Stubborn bats no matter how much you say.

After all, should I take consciousness away even personally? That's about it, Bats' will is strong.

"I'm also here ready to lose my life. 'Cause I'm gonna ask you to do it all...'

"I throw my life away lightly. It's not what it is. That is not the situation to be allowed, because Lord Bats is still not in that position!

"Huh - but I'm a knight!

……

I know how it feels the more it hurts. If I were in the same position, I would have done the same thing.

Marco closed his mouth and thought for a moment.

"... if anything, Master Ain will be saddened, but"

This time is wasted, too, and I want to quickly distance myself and destroy the black stone.

In the end, Marco tries to agree after a little stray.

"You will keep your promise. Don't leave me. Only now would you take this word as heavier than His Majesty's."

"Oh, oh? Are you sure!?

"Ha... I mean sweet too"

Then Marco put his hand on Bats' shoulder.

"When something happens - as long as the elderly protect the young. 'Cause that's all it was."

◇ ◇ ◇ ◇

Shortly after, the other knights took a considerable distance from Bats and Marco.

Standing beside the Red Dragon's wreckage, the two meet several times and Marco summons a sword to the universe.

"Tell me if you feel bad about it. I'll hurry and absorb it, but if we don't make it, we'll run and run."

"Ooh!

"Then let's destroy it."

Marco, who stood up to pierce the sword, pushed the sword forward, saying no or no.

Paris, the black stone is lightly destroyed along with the sound of a piece of glass flying across it.

……

A bat stood on his mid waist watching his eyes narrowly.

"My husband, nothing seems to be happening..."

"No... it still seemed planted"

The air around them is sucked into tornado form. Ahead is Red Dragon's forehead.

Even if Bats didn't feel anything in particular, Marco felt magic sucking in from his body and stood up to wave down the great sword.

But that next moment.

"Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."

Bats covered his ears with a howling ear.

Red Dragon's atmosphere is as strange a voice as something drove him crazy,

"Lord Bats! We're leaving!

The more Marco gave instructions out loud, the more vibrant he was.

It was a bat that ran out in a hurry - but unfortunately, it snatches my legs off the chains that were scattered all over the floor.

"Become... whoa!?

The next time I blink, Bats' body floats in the universe.

The chain was already wrapped around Red Dragon's body.

Seeing the red dragon instantly heading for the winged sky, Marco also flies high in the sky with all his might.

"Lord Bats, are you okay?!?

"Ooh! He's still alive!?

"That's fine......!

The bats grab onto the chain and hang in space, and Marco twists the pterygoid and pulls the chain.

Already, it's not at the height where you can cut the chain and fall to the ground.

"Me, I don't seem to have been good at high... ugh"

"Enough is enough if you can slap a light mouth! Come on, come here first!

"Yikes...... ha......"

"Uh-huh!?

I wonder what Red Dragon with his noose eyes thinks.

He leaks black air from all over his body and begins to fly around in our faces.

"Chi... Lord Bats!?

"It's okay! They can handle it with the gear your father gave you! Sorry to bother you!

The strong wind made the body of the bat strong, but I can manage to catch the bat with the chain wrapped around my arm.

"I don't really care, but I can't help it...... I'll break the Demon Stone!

"Give me the demon stone!? Red Dragon's!?

"Yes! I really wanted to dedicate myself to Master Ain, but when this happens, the priorities are different!

"Okay! So am I."

"Lord Bats is here... no, but he's also stuck here... ugh"

I'd rather have him next to me, with some danger, than be invisible.

Marco, who judged, drew another strand from nearby and tied it forcefully to the torso of the bats.

"... okay. Abandon all fears."

Marco's utterly reliable voice.

"Now Lord Bats, with me, must show martial arts to get an alias."

"Aliases...?

"That's right. A special alias that no one else can have in modern Istarica......!

Under Marco's lead, the Bats go on all fours crawling through Red Dragon's back.

While pulling out the sword I had on my hips and giving it to a thick scale, the blade has already spilled and I don't rely on it.

I still had my fears in my heart that there was such a demon.

Now the words Marco speaks are clearly meant to brave the Bats.

I want barbaric courage. Not that, but the status quo, above all, I strive to choose an important word.

Red Dragon Killer.

And then the bats swallowed the saliva.

"Red Dragon's forehead is covered with thick bones and skin, some scales"

"Ah, ah!

"If you've come this far, you won't have to think about it - ugh. With every thought I've ever had, I'll stab you with a sword in my right hand."

Bats glances back and nods as the red dragon flies across his cheeks in the strong breeze.

"I'm sorry I have to get something back at this troublesome dragon too...... holy shit!

Invisible small chopped tremors at hand.

But it wasn't long before Marco laid his hands on it.

"Keep it by then. Shake (,,,,) or you'll be mad at hand."

Bats laughs at the gentle lie and advances his neck back to his head.

Intimidation, nervousness, as if it were beyond many mountain ranges, even though there are not dozens of meters.

Step forward, make sure the chain feels and relieve. He quickly advances his leg and pierces his sword to the scales.

"Ku...... ha, ha"

My ankles are heavy.

It's spicy as if it's not your own, it's infirmity.

How many seconds? No, you'd have walked for minutes, enough, wouldn't you? By the time I managed to reach the back of my head, my knees trembled in general fatigue, feeling faded and unpredictable.

"Well done... Lord Batts"

The voice was just God's salvation.

I borrowed my hand from Marco, who finished going up one foot, and the bats put their feet on his forehead again.

The chain is not well balanced because it is connected to the torso of the Red Dragon. On the contrary, if you step off your feet here, you're sure to be hung in space.

"What are you gonna do from here?!?

"It's decided! Grab a sword and stick it in your forehead - that's all!

"That's... easy to understand and awesome!

Shortly after I put my sword up, here finally arrives the strong counterattack of the Red Dragon.

He wielded his neck violently up, down, left and right, showing desperation to drop the two men on his forehead to the ground.

"I'm used to the fear of heights already! I don't care if they shake me off, I'm just going back to your torso!

"Yep, its intent......!

Bats inserted his fingers into the gap in the scale and supported his body.

Next to Marco, who continues to wave his sword vigorously, so much to endure causes remorse.

But where he could afford it, he waves his sword again, too.

"Holy shit! Whoa! Let's get the demon stone out of here!

Gun, gun- the striking noise sounds and gradually the blade of Bats' sword crumbles.

Even weaker than Marco, the sword passes more than Marco once thought it would have been by letting him fall.

The demon stone showed itself only after a few minutes of swinging down the sword.

"It's a brilliant demon stone. I've never seen a magic stone with such a beautiful red."

and Marco leaks an exclamation when he sees the demon stone.

Bats are naturally blinded by the Red Dragon's demonic stone, which is even bigger than a bed for two and features a flaming aura inside.

"Don't hesitate! You just have to wave your sword even and destroy this crimson demon stone!

"Leave it to me, sir! That's what I'm best at!

"Aaah......!?

The momentum gradually subsides after Red Dragon shook his head even more vigorously.

Marco knew. It's simple how you've grown up, because the demon stone is flawed and you're running out of energy to move your body.

"More!

"Oops!

The crack, which was the two in the demonic stone, also stretched, joining, spreading the crack to further root.

Then a warm magic flies in place of an overflowing blood tide.

Marco, in particular, feels remarkable and bathes his whole body in that power.

"What a sweet power this is..."

The best way to make demons stronger.

It is nothing more than sucking the power of another's demon stone.

"My power is the power of Master Ain - ugh! Let us not have this power...!

"Gahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh... vo..."

"I can't lose, either!

Red Dragon, who was no longer a corpse, is no longer even conscious gained via black stone.

That we will have a real death. If you look from the proud dragon, you can also call it salvation if you change the way you say it, taking off the status quo used apart from your own consciousness.

"You've had enough! Break it... Ooh!

The demon stone is completely smashed away.

And the final blow was by the Bats sword.

"A... aah..."

At the end of Red Dragon he loses power from his whole body, weakening his hands and feet and wings and falling towards the ground.

I did it, I destroyed the Red Dragon's Demon Stone! Bats with unprecedented sense of accomplishment.

"All right, all right, all right...! That's it!

"Exactly. You did it - Lord Bats!

"Oh!... but I just waved my sword down on the guy my husband was about to kill..."

"No, it's that courage that deserves to be honored. Lord Batts wanted to fight while in danger of doing so."

Then Marco offered his hand.

The bats shake that hand and shake hands.

"Uh... I can't believe how tired my whole body has been... ever..."

"Ba, Lord Bats?

With his hands held together, Bats suddenly lost consciousness.

No, the exhaustion and the interruption of tension must have caused the body to seek rest.

The problem is that the place is in the air, above the forehead of the Red Dragon, but the body of the Bats, who lost power, was supported by Marco.

"Ha... Ha ha! In the case of Ein, do you mean you are not only friends......! Fine, this Marco will take care of the rest."

That's what Marco carried the body of the bats.

Now it's over, and now it's over, the Red Dragon Crusade.

What will your lord be doing now?

Marco thought to Ain, who was far away, as he made the move to land.