Munou To Yobareta Ore, Yottsu No Chikara Wo Eru

"... chip"

"Brilliant... a Dwarf hero. Damn...... today is all about being amazed '

The battles between the two had no decision to play against each other, and from the side, the battle stations presented a glued appearance.

But it's actually a little different.

"I can't see the bottom".

Those words come to the back of Volksfang's brain.

It didn't go through the magic of the special that I had typed in many times, and for a variety of other reasons, I was beginning to see a rushing color in Volksfang's mind.

Against him, which gradually drains away, Yormungand's power has not known any decay from the beginning until now, and that has not changed at all since the encounter with Lord.

That can't be normal.

Both the black flame that burns everything down and its power to screw down all attacks should have consumed a lot of magic, though powerful.

Yet the magic power of Jormungand has never diminished as if it were gushing infinitely.

There were several reasons for that, but naturally Rhodes and Volksfangs had no reason to know about it.

Still, Volksfang's power is also powerful again, and as he crosses almost mutually with Yormungand, he still reaches the same answer as Lord.

But even with him, the SSS Rank Adventurer, he still doesn't know how to break it.

There is no better way to beat Volksfang than to break that power.

"You are strong. I think you're really human. But still, your blade... never reaches me. Oh, because I already know what you're capable of. Well, I don't know if I can tell... but it doesn't really matter '

Already Yormungand has broken through what Volksfang's magic is.

The scar on him was eloquently telling the story of what his magic was all about.

After looking at the wound on his own arm, Yormungand turns his gaze only to Volksfang.

"Your magic is the power to shatter everything... is that the place?

……

Volksfang's silence was the answer as it was.

Yes, his magic is "crushing magic".

It's the power to shatter what you hit with magic.

No matter how hard it was, no matter how protected it was, even if it was shapeless, it was the crushing magic that was sure to destroy all of it... it should have been.

However, only slight cracks can enter the Yormungand scale.

His power now knows for the first time what can't be shot to pieces.

Nevertheless, Yormungand's attacks were also largely prevented by Volksfang's crushing magic.

However, it is not infinite with the magic of Volksfang, and even if the battle can be prolonged, we cannot settle this battle.

That would have been nice if I had planned it initially.

Buy time and keep the others alive.

Because that was his decided role.

But the current situation had shackled him.

He knew that he had no choice but to bring Vivian, and that she had the power to activate that magic and escape from the scene, even while asleep, assuming that she was dead or if she could turn her intense hostility against him.

But the load is different.

"Ha... ha... gee ho... gu..."

The appearance of Volksfang must have cut the thread of tension, the body beyond its limits no longer moved according to his will.

The left hand of the road, which covers the mouth, stains bright red and blood continues to flow from wounds all over the body.

I had already delivered all my weapons to the notebook, and Lord looked desperately only forward with one knee poked and losing his mind.

Exhausted to the bottom in both magic and strength, only that amazing mental power supports him now.

He felt that if he lost his mind, at the end of the day, he would never wake up again.

The way it looks, the force goes into Volksfang's hand squeezing the axe.

If I die, I'll probably have no life for him...... that's what Volksfang thought.

I managed to miss just Lorde, but to see from his condition, that's unlikely to come true any more than Vivian won't wake up.

So Volksfang just had to keep fighting......

"Chip... is that why you're treading all the way..."

At that time, the least I wanted you to do is flatly betray that expectation and become a reality.

At the end of that gaze that Volksfang looked up, those four dragons suddenly appeared from above, quietly descended behind Yormungand.

Without even putting a sharp glare of Volksfang in their teeth, they drool over their master, Sagittarius.

Vivre, head of the Winged Claw Dragon Species (Wyburn).

Zahark, the head of the giant dragon species (Valbeed).

Midgaldsolm, head of the Hydra species.

Needs Heg, head of the breathing dragon species (Andhragora).

Four of the strongest of its kind.

Volksfang was its giant, its magic, its brewing atmosphere, and instantly guessed that they were.

"... how about the tail?"

Without looking, Yormungand asks that of the four men who stepped down behind him.

'Ha... Greece is completely dominated. Farbnil in place.'

Zakherk lowered his gigantic arm to the ground and replied that way as he stood pledging allegiance to Jormungand.

"My King... One thing I want to hear..."

With this beverage dripping, Vivre opens his mouth with regret.

"Allegations"

"Here..."

So for the first time, the four are aware of the people who were there.

Naturally for them too, Volksfang is a formidable enemy and not an opponent they can ignore by nature.

But they would have ignored it just as much, even if there were brave men in front of them, than there were in this place where Yormungand is.

By then, the power of Yormungand was absolute to them.

"I don't care... tell me"

Vivre thought he didn't want humans to ask him if he could, but Yormungand guesses it and asks him to speak up.

That's the idea that they're not going to send salt to humans or anything, but no mouth to dead people.

That's what Yormungand says when he finds out it doesn't make sense.

'... Ha. The pursuit failed...... that an element of uncertainty appeared that was of concern. Also joined by Celtic reinforcements, perhaps already…'

'Huh... right. Too bad. "

Back to back with the words, Yormungand laughed niggardly.

Four were somewhat surprised, but did not put it on the table, just silently waiting for the king's next word.

'I still don't want to be a glimmer. Well...... thats exciting too. Good for you, heroes. Your lives were not in vain. Now there's nothing left to remember?

To that word, four raise their heads slowly.

Their eyes glowing sharply turned to the king's enemies.

"Boy...... can you move?

While the dragons were in conversation, Volksfang was retreating slightly down the road.

Lorde managed to get up, but still does not profit what the body says.

"I can move... ah, walking... guh... that's the best you can do..."

"Damn, don't wake up... that idiot"

"Munya... Omelette... well..."

"Oh man...... I'm swallowing. So, what about that dragon? I've never seen it before. Kind of... Is it the Lord's magic?

Volksfang takes a glimpse of Ialis.

Still not up, Ialis remained lying down.

"Ialis is... my companion"

"Really... can you move?

"... alive and yes. I don't know if I can fly."

"... leave that fool alone. Take your people with you and run away."

"Mr. Volksfang......!

"Hey... I'm not going to die. The reason for staying on this scene has disappeared more than the withdrawal has been completed. Non said it was easier for one person to escape. There's no better way to win than this... but there's only one way to think about surviving. Besides, I don't have to have someone to tell me what I'm capable of. At least you can't both die."

"So, but...!

"Are we done talking?

The four dragons had already stood before Jormungand, waiting for the king's command now or now.

Volksfang breathes deeply and deeply.

"Ha! I've been waiting for you for a while... how nice to meet you?

'Huh...... sure. It was disrespectful. Forgive me.'

"Damn... keep doing it. In fact. Not bad."

"Fuhaha... we really enjoyed this, huh? I'm sorry to hear that, but let's end this. Don't you guys eat that? Those are my flesh and blood. So...... '

"Go boy!

"... ugh!

"Just my breath roots... stop me...!

The four moments kick the earth and fly in unison if they fail to carry out the Dragon King's life.

Volksfang shook his axe, and Lord dragged Vivian out to walk under the ealis.

For the imminent dragons, Volksfang put the hammer -

"Wha!?

"'"' Huh!?

Just before the blades on both sides hit, that ice wall that suddenly appeared... divided the dragon and man's world into two parts.

"Ko, this is no way......!

'Hmm... this is...'

I couldn't see from the Volksfangs that thick, huge wall of ice holding me back, but the person in Yormungand's eyes... the man who couldn't have been here.

He knew.

how important it is.

"Hey, why are you here...!

Volksfang also knew.

have the power to produce this ice wall... the great man.

"... this rain took Greece, but this rain is the last thing in my power... it's ironic"

Cristiano-Georgios-Greece.

The Greek king was now trying to survive the final period.