Munou To Yobareta Ore, Yottsu No Chikara Wo Eru

"Oh, back off, Master Friedrich! This place is ours...!

"Shut up! You can't just pull me off here!

With most of the Dragon clan, each chief had already entered Greece, and it was the so-called miscellaneous soldiers who were after them.

Still, one by one is a two-name class in Valhalla, and the number is by no means small.

The opposing Greek coalition has greatly reduced its number from 30,000 initially, and the number of survivors is roughly 10,000.

The despair suffered by defeat slowed the army's legs and no longer left just the power to shake off the chase.

But that was earlier.

They were now desperately kicking the earth with tears of blood.

Because I heard the determination of a man.

I decided to die... a word of a great king.

"If I pull here, Your Majesty's... you'll be surprised at my father's determination...!

"Huh! Dear Friedrich...!

The debilitation of Friedrich's father, the Greek king, was progressing day by day, and doctors said it would be about a few weeks later.

"The king risked his life to inspire the soldiers! My son, I'm the first to escape... I can't possibly do that!

When the escape of the people begins, the soldiers visit his room to take the king out.

But the Greek king did not move.

We're not going anywhere until the people are all out.

"I will serve you... Dear Friedrich"

"Likewise......!

"Tabe...... nia...... sorry!

The escape of the surviving people was almost complete, and the soldiers tried to take the king out again, but he shook his head sideways again.

Naturally the soldiers tried to convince him, but until the end the king never shook his head vertically.

The Greek king negotiated with the Dragons with his own life to spin the future of those who survived... that's what he said.

He had no intention of escaping from the beginning.

Until the people escaped, I said, because if I didn't, the soldiers would care about me forever, and I decided that I would have wasted time.

And the Greek king leaves one man in the castle, entrusting the nearby soldiers with a message and urging them to cry and plead.

Say that this is your last duty as king left to you.

The reward reached them, and the soldiers, who were about to break, aroused their hearts.

Even for a king who is prepared to die and who is trying to defend himself with his own life at stake... he must live.

And...

"I'm not going to die... live... live and be my father... Greece!

But behind that thought, the dragon tribe's intense pursuit never showed any sign of stopping.

It was them running to Celtic as they responded, but one by the attack...... one more and spreading his life.

Friedrich thought that hatred of humans would make him do that, but that's a little different.

The Pursuit Force, composed of Wing Claw Dragon Species (Wyburn), Giant Arm Dragon Species (Valbeed), Breathing Dragon Species (Andhragora) and Multi-headed Dragon Species (Hydra), did not have the hairs to begin with, such as the intention to return alive.

Their role will eventually come to a halt for Yorumungand.

So I'll eat it forever.

The Dragons also risked their lives for the king.

The only way to reach Celtic was beyond the giant Galatian Mountains, said to be the "Celtic Shield", and the Greek coalition had managed to reach near the top of the mountain by running down a rugged mountain path, albeit under intense pursuit.

But near the top there are no grass trees to hide themselves from, and the Dragon Clan's attacks get even more intense.

Still, the activity of the Shinkansen unit, including Friedrich, had managed to contain the attack in the rear.

But...

"Transmission! Wing Claw Dragon Species (Wyburn) assault from the front... many casualties...!

"Guh......! Those are the guys who were attacking Celtic reinforcements!?

As Friedrich said, it was the Winged Claw Dragon Species (Wyburn) that were holding back Celtic reinforcements that hit the head of the army.

That finally stops the army's legs, and they are surrounded by dragon tribes at the summit of the mountain.

But it's not all bad.

The presence of the winged claw dragon species (Wyburn) here meant that Celtic reinforcements were also nearby.

Friedrich gives instructions to pass it on to the entire army and lays the formation to surround the central unit formed with the wounded.

He decided that if he continued to run foolishly, the damage would only spread beyond being surrounded by dragon tribes.

"The total number!?

"I thought maybe 50 to 60! But if you prevent this......!

"The road to Celtic will be opened...? Except for the wounded, all through the sword!

Exactly Kengawa Peak.

Only about half the army can fight satisfactorily.

Whether or not we can get over this place determines the fate of Greece.

Friedrich took a deep breath.

Like a king, like a father... to deliver that voice.

"All units, listen up! My father... Cristiano-Georgios-Greece is... risking his life to protect us... Greece! We have to respond to that! We did lose... but heh! My soul is still here!! Yell, brave men! Three-thousand-world roar! Eventually, to make it the roar of victory! We must live... to root again in the land of our fatherland! That's why we fight now!!

"" "" "Wow, wow, wow!

Friedrich withers his throat and screams with his soul.

To undo the defeated carelessness, to tell them why we are fighting now, and… to tell them the hope that lies ahead.

Everyone who was on the spot understands it, hangs his soul and holds the sword "Tsugu".

I can fight. My heart is back.

But still... their strength and magic will not return.

Breath thrown out of the sky The Brace blows them relentlessly, and the giant arms that are swung down crush them mercilessly.

Still, they fought with everything hanging.

For my own sake, for my country's sake, and to grasp the future entrusted to me.

I guess that's why.

The thought... the roar of my soul... reached one man.

"Heh...!?

The breath of thunder "Brace" emitted by the breathing dragon species (Andragora), which was approaching Friedrich, disappears neglectfully in front of it.

That's as if it was rejected from the world.

The breath "Brace", which had likewise fallen on the army, had disappeared one after the other, and instead the carcasses of the pterygoid dragon species (Wyburn) and the respiratory dragon species (Andragora) had fallen on the grassless mountain skin.

"Ko, this is...!

To their surprise and confusion, a multi-headed dragon species (Hydra) was now imminent.

But all five of those necks were severed, and the next moment the giant sounded the ground and lay low on the ground.

Next to it stood a man on his back.

"Oh... you're...!

Friedrich just saw it and found out.

Once called the strongest in the world… the back of that brave man.

"... I'm sorry, Friedrich. It took me a while to evacuate the villagers I was looking after."

"Zyku......!

After the Dragons passed over the village, Sieg took them to Celtic to ensure the villagers' safety.

On that road, the Celtic army bound for Greece encounters a scene where it is in the way of the Dragon Clan, and Zeke pulls out his sword without hesitation.

The Zeeks succeeded in defeating him brilliantly, but at that time the Celtic Army received a report of Greece's defeat, and apart from the Celtic Army, Zeeks ran to Greece alone.

"Well... good luck"

"Guh... Ugh...!

By the time Sieg becomes a brave man, Friedrich also begins to demonstrate that talent as the head of the military.

drilling each other and acknowledging each other...... we were exactly friends we could call best friends.

But one day, the incident suddenly happens.

Friedrich did everything in his power to solve it desperately.

But its worth is also vain, and in the end Zeke will be disputed, disappearing from Greece... and from the world.

Friedrich has always regretted it.

"I... have nothing on you...!

"Ha! I don't care about that. Do you have cancer? That's not your fault, and I don't care anymore. I'll take care of it later."

"... excuse me... this grace must be...!

"I don't need it."

Moments, Zeke releases his magic.

The remaining dragons were trembling with too much fear.

By then... there was too much difference in power.

"Protecting Greece... thanks"

Still, the dragons strip Sieg of their fangs.

Because they have their king, too, and they risk their lives for it.

But... it doesn't come to Sieg's mind.

"I dunno...!

The cervical vertebrae of the winged claw dragon species (Wyburn) and the breathing dragon species (Andhragora), which strike from above, are instantly torn apart.

It's not magic, it's his power.

Just simply, I grabbed it and twisted it.

"I don't know what it means to fight. Ooh...!

Furthermore, the giant arm of the giant dragon species (Valbeed) was swung down to Sieg, who took it lightly with one hand and pierced his heart with a sword in his hand.

"I can't even rush to the crisis in my hometown of Kuru!!

To that appearance, the soldiers were weeping.

They know.

How great a man Sieg was and how much he thought of his country.

"At least now...... only then!!

Once the brave break the cause and effect of defeat.

Put their souls on the sword "The Sword".