"Su, awesome..."

"It's not just me... it's not me."

When they said that and looked around, I knew exactly what that meant.

Levi wraps up chains created by magic as he slips between the dragons one after the other.

The dragons were unable to move one after the other, and the chains were tighter by moving each other.

That's how the dragons lose their necks, and the grams snap one after the other.

Furthermore, the dragon leaked from it was shot down by Rabatein's flaming sword, Tsugu, and the breath "Brace", which was released, was bounced off with a barrier of flames.

All three fight together for the first time today. This collaboration...

"That's a good move. I know how I should move. There seems to be more places than I do."

Soon Mr. Luca's tone is back to normal.

You mean it's over in her.

"Yes......"

"Hehe... you don't have to be depressed. I was looking at the flicker, but I thought the rest was a matter of experience. Well, and..."

"Huh!... Ascaron!

I broke the winged claw dragon species (Wyburn) flying from the sky into crosses with a silver and gold sword.

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Ascaron Holy Dragon Sword

The legendary sword with the power of holiness, the sword of the sword of the sword.

Whenever I finish a dragon, I accumulate strength, and by releasing the accumulated power, I can accommodate the breath "Brace" of the defeated dragon in its sword body.

There is a constraint that when you slay a dragon, you always have to slay it to the cross, and if you break it, your sword body breaks.

Weapon Rank: [SS]

Ability Rank: [SS]

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"Yeah, that's a good reaction. It is important to have a wider perspective, as we do now. With experience, the stray will eventually disappear and the body will understand it on its own."

"Yes!

"Well, that sounds like it's over."

Gram's white blade rips off the last remaining breath of the Dragon Breed (Andhragora) 's thunderbolt, Brace.

Behind it, Leviataine's sword, Tsugu, was glowing red.

"That's it...!

From the tip of the red sword "Tsugu", which Leviataine protruded vigorously, flames like flashes, burst through the breathing dragon species (Andragora) in an instant and the earth behind him burned.

Without the cry of the Terminator, the breathing dragon species (Andragora) lay down on the ground, and finally the spiritual peak Khu regains silence.

It can be seen that the open space overlapped several dragon carcasses and there were at least twenty or more.

"Dear Lord, what about your body!?

Levi comes running under me after the fight.

"I'm fine. I'm sorry I had to worry."

"No, I'm glad Lord is safe..."

"Levatein, Gram thanks too"

"Huff...... call me again"

"Call me anytime."

"Thank you. See you later."

Return the magic from the two to the Excellence Book.

Hmm?

That, on the cover of the notebook...... scratches?

It's been like this for a long time...

"Dear Lord, I'm afraid some of the dragons..."

"Huh? Oh... no..."

If it had been eaten like before, I would have been helped, but it's probably been days since it happened.

"Unfortunately, the results were not good... but more than being an adventurer, this is also one fate: No. I took my revenge. So I'm sure their souls..."

Mr. Luca looks up at the sky with sad eyes.

From cloudy weather, Shizuku was starting to fall in her place.

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Back at the entrance to Gallia in Thielen, it was starting to rain over here as well.

Evacuated inside the gate at the entrance to the town, me and Levy hand pay for the Shizuku on the body.

"Well, thank you for your cooperation. I'll keep the lord informed. What about you?

"Thank you very much. I think I figured out a little what I was missing. We're going to Greece like this. Say hello to your wife."

"Really? We also linked Demon Stone, and if you need anything else, please let us know. One last thing… Having a wide horizon is not limited to the battlefield. Don't forget that. See you..."

"Oh, no, the rain..."

Soon Mr. Luca will be out in the dusty rain, but her body is not wet in any way by the rain.

"Hehe... up there"

"Ah..."

When Mr. Luca looked in the direction he pointed, white smoke was rising slightly above her.

Are you magically evaporating the rain......

Speaking of which, Mr. Luca wasn't the only one who was wet earlier.

"Here's the thing..."

"That's right. Well, I know it's not the personality I could have said great...... it's important to develop the ability to think from time to time. If your body moves eventually without thinking... you'll be fine."

"Yes......!

"Now it's time... I'll see you again"

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'Well... still...'

"Yeah, I was wondering if the Dragons were imminent."

In the dusty rain, the carriage, with Epoli holding the reins, gently climbs the mountain path among them.

I contacted King Celtic and reported on what happened at Spiritual Peak.

"Thanks for reporting, Lord. Let's get in touch with Armenia and Greece from Celtic. Still... I'd like to avoid being attacked by the Dragon Clan right now '

"Your Majesty, what is the state of war in the north?

'Still glued... but I can't predict what will start to cut. Again, as Wyndham said, Rae may be having fun'

"Does Your Majesty feel the same way?

'Um, I think I'm watching the movement... I thought I raised the front line. I immediately lowered it, and the occasional night raid is about as flimsy as it gets. Every time this one is cold sweating. Totally...... it's like a creek tix for kids to play with'

Creek Tics...... a tactical play with Celtic origins.

Mountains, rivers, forests and meadows are painted on 3D boards, and it's better to win if each other becomes kings and uses soldiers, knights, and magic to drop their opponent's castle.

Now enjoyed all over the world...... this tactical play is surprisingly deep, and military teachers from all over the country say they all work for Creek Tix.

"Are you a child's creek tix......"

'Oh. I don't like to break a beautiful formation and don't move it, or wait for my opponent to move because I don't know how to break their formation... I'm too naive for what I might have to do. Well, when they do it on the actual battlefield, that's horrible, not knowing what you're thinking. As for this one, I don't mind if I buy some time... but my life expectancy shrinks every time.'

"I'm not sure..."

'Maybe it has some other purpose... but now I just have to believe that the Burns will do well. Oops...... it's time for a meeting. Bye, Lord. Let me know if you need anything else.'

"Okay. Excuse me."

Kids......?

In that word comes the word "Son of God" that Fake said.

"Hmmm......"

"The situation is too complicated after too little information. Rare, Titanomachia, Dragon Nation... we're losing track of what we're dealing with"

"You keep standing like this...... well, it doesn't change what I do now. Go to Greece and meet Mr. Sieg. Let's start there."

"Right. The place where Master Sieg is is is close to Armenia, and if you need anything, we might be able to handle it."

"You have to be strong for that."

Speaking of which, when I spoke to Mr. Byrne on a telecommunications demon stone after helping Asna in Celtic, you said Mr. Byrne was certainly in Greece near Armenia.

Maybe I was seeing Mr. Sieg then.

Mr. Byrne's master...... I wonder what former brave Mr. Sieg is like.

When it comes to the information I know, it just means I was strong.

I'm strong too...

"Dear Lord"

"Hmm?"

"Don't rush, broaden your horizons... right?

That's what Levi laughs at.

You're invincible.

"Oh... you did"

"Yes... yes"

The carriage hits and runs towards Greek territory.

Over a lot of rain.

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A few days after the Lords crusaded the dragon.

Armenia, the king's capital, which received that report from Celtic, had been laid with increased vigilance before.

From that influence or at night, the stalls lined up, and the Caucasus Square, which was bustling with many, is not as vibrant now as it used to be.

Some of the people feared the raids of the Dragon Nation and also appeared to emigrate to other countries.

But the majority of the people choose to remain in Armenia with anxiety.

The reasons that led the people to it varied, but more than anything else, the primary reason was that they could not abandon their beloved motherland or anything else.

To reward the sentiments of such a people, Miriana and Neil put all their efforts into the defense of the country.

Secure evacuation routes in the event of an incident or deploy anti-aircraft weapons for new axes previously created.

He also cooperated with the Chancellor to negotiate with Greece and Celtic, and obtained assurances that he would help defend himself outside the King's Capital.

Hire adventurers for an even smaller amount of money, take whatever measures you can to make Armenia live there, and run desperately to protect the country.

The people also understood the efforts of dragon hunting captain Mirjana and defense captain Neil to defend their country, and the hearts and minds of those who remained in Armenia were united now.

Only one, except the King of Armenia, who is not interested in such a thing.

He still wore her today.

That's why he doesn't notice.

In a quietly sneaky black shadow.