Munou To Yobareta Ore, Yottsu No Chikara Wo Eru

On that look, Levi snaps his mouth open to say something.

And he meditated his eyes, biting his lips hard.

I don't want to leave.

I want to fight with you.

I don't want to lose you.

I can't stop saying those words overflowing my brain one after another.

But above all... she never wanted to stop believing in him again.

He told me to believe him, that he would definitely go home, that it was a promise... that's what I said.

So...

"Wow, I see... I see...! Me... wow, I am...! Welcome back Lord... Ugh... I look forward to seeing you...! Or a promise............!

She said that with a big tear in her pompous, but still smiling.

Lord still smiles, staring straight into her eyes and opening her mouth.

"... oh. Promise."

Levi nods with a smile, turning that gaze towards Ialis.

"Ialis... protect Lord..."

"Grr!"

Levy nods to Ialis and then turns his gaze back to the road.

Levy was wetting his eyes again at his tenderness, which was not safe in that face lit by the light of silver and made him smell the spectacular battle that was about to begin.

Solomon is also proud of his master, the Sagittarius, and vows that he will not fulfill his mission.

"Sir... I'm waiting for you"

"Oh......"

Levi wipes his tears and "sees" Yorumungand with his eyes.

But the results were still the same no matter how many times I saw them.

"Dear Lord, tell you... Appraisal magic doesn't work on him. However, it doesn't feel completely disabled, it feels faint and unreadable...... Also, my magic bullet looked almost ineffective. Probably has some kind of special power."

"Blur... ok. For your information."

"Yes... Dear Lord... the..."

"Levi...... I'll tell you everything when I get home. My thoughts... all..."

That's what Lord said to control Levy.

That, he also......

"... Yes. Waiting... Dear Lord..."

That's how she smiled and disappeared with Solomon.

The load closes its lid and exhales one, pointing its gaze towards the black giant dragon.

'... Looks like you're done. I'm tired of waiting.'

The dragon king, nestled in the sky, laughs niggardly, saying so.

"It was a surprise. I didn't think you'd wait for me."

"What... I was going to break you up for the rest of your life. And now I'm... not interested in anything other than you."

"... to me?

'Oh. Your right arm... it was delicious. It's just superb magic. King of Dragons, I say... be proud. "

"I'm not too happy... well... you still are..."

"Oh, you hadn't named me yet. My name is Yormungand. Lead the Dragon Species (Novagoons) to unify Dragonia... King of Dragons

Moments overflow with immense magic from Yormungand.

As if to respond to it, the sky starts to thunder and the atmosphere starts to tremble.

It was far beyond the magic of Lord, vaster than anyone who had fought in the past, and… more than anything else.

But still, I don't cower Lord.

"I'm Lord Irvine. This is Ialis."

"Grrr!"

'Huh... he's a strange guy. Is that dragon your magic?

"The body is, but the soul is different. Ialis is... my people."

Taking the word, Ialis makes his heart roll even further.

He couldn't help but be happy.

To be able to fight with the Lord.

'Well... good dragon. As much as I want it under my command. Well, you suppressed me... did you say that?

"... oh"

'Can you do that? … to you now'

Even though he has recovered somewhat by Solomon, as Jormungand says so, his condition is far from perfect, let alone he has only one arm now.

Furthermore, if we look at magic alone, if Jolmungand, which goes beyond Xeno the Demon King or Fenrir, is the opponent, we won't win the road no matter what we think.

But still, he's always looked forward.

I carved it into its heart... on the "road".

"…" Anyone with power is bound to be compelled to make a choice. The important thing then is not kindness... I'm ready. ""

"...... ho"

"This is an important word I once taught someone. If you think about Levi... maybe you should have run away with him. But...!

Moments, magic overflows from the body of the Lord.

It was smaller than Jormungand.

But...

"What's" ready "for me? Even if my life burns... as long as this soul reaches someone! This is the way I decided to protect everything!!

The magic dyed by its prestigious and proud "readiness" causes man to have his first respect for Yormungand.

That magic wasn't cloudy at all... it was just honorable.

"As long as I have the thoughts I received... I'll keep walking this" road "! Doesn't matter what anyone says...... I knock you down and go under Levy...... just... thats it......!

Lorde can put his strength into the hand that holds the gram.

In response, the silver blade increases its radiance, and Iaris' blade "Yashiba", which leans next to it, brings a red fever "Seike Netsu".

Before that strong readiness, Jormungand opened his mouth quietly after exhaling one.

'... was incomplete. Forgive me, Lord. But heh!!

A black flame erupts from Yormungand's mouth, which envelops his entire body.

Humans must perish! That's... This body! My soul! Dragon pride! To defeat a human being and put Valhalla in his hand... because he's dying his throat and he keeps yelling! And most importantly... for the "vow" spinning with the blood that goes on with the cotton! I can't stop! I can't stop you!!

Jörmungand remembered an emotion on the road that was half-favourable.

But it is also true that the emotion to be called hatred of man is the source of his power.

And that's not so thin as to be detachable by temporary emotions, but rather his... No, it's not an exaggeration to say that it's the backbone of the Dragon Clan.

Therefore, they both understand in an instant.

There is no point in any further dialogue, and no longer the Lord's

Whether "ready" or "sworn" by Yorumungand, the female will decide… if she proves otherwise with her power.

"Let's go, Iris!!

"Grrrrrr!!

"Come but come...! I'm sure now! When I ate you... that's when! I'll get to far heights! Even after eating all my flesh, the Tenryu species (Novagoons), I still felt I could never reach them... to the height of that god!!

Three souls clashed in the air, roaring and piercing the heavens.

The battle to protect each other from what they carried with them has now begun….

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"Huh! Here we go......!

Solomon repeated his metastasis with Levi in his arms and hurried under the Tridents.

Every time you leap into space, the dragons appear around you, and you can tell whether or not there is no place of peace in Greece.

"Fuck...... what a clash of powers...... husband...... please......!

"It's okay...... Dear Solomon"

Levi's words control Solomon, who said, "Don't die."

"Levi..."

"Lord said," Believe me. "I don't doubt that anymore."

That's what Levi makes Solomon laugh.

Solomon, who had been told by her husband, "Please", shook his shoulder in self-harm, half shuddered by his impudence.

"Damn pity...... oh! You did!

"Ha!"

Though, Solomon had a few concerns.

The first is how much you can fulfill and remain in your body.

Lord had put considerably more magic into him than usual.

Solomon understood that too, but I don't know exactly how long he can stay.

However, he was of the opinion that he might be able to do something about this if he used one of his abilities.

The second is the range of effects of the ability.

Escaping Greece as it is will inevitably mean that it will be quite far from the road, but it is unclear whether there are any problems about it.

And above all, Solomon had a big question.

Of course I wouldn't put that in my mouth, and I didn't even want to think about it, but as a realistic story, the question naturally arises as to whether I could continue to exist if Lord did.

Solomon, who decided that there was no time for a raven or a corner, had put Levi's recovery behind him and had just repeatedly moved under the Tridents.

"Ah! Master Solomon, give me that!