Munou To Yobareta Ore, Yottsu No Chikara Wo Eru

The wind-cut noise of Ialis heard over the ice wall gradually drifts away.

Hearing its pleasant sound, the Greek king was giving his thoughts to a glowing future.

Now it's still far away, no matter how far you run, no matter how much you wish, but still where you might not be able to reach, if you're on the road, one day you're bound to get there... believe me that.

As much as possible as that foundation, I swear once again that he will hang all of his long life at this time.

In the past few years, I have spent all my life sacrificing my accumulated magic by putting it through its dead body without any use.

That's how long every minute is... to protect their future.

The Greek king was now, without a doubt, alive.

Jörmungand also listens to the sound in silence.

Eventually, when Ialis' feathers disappear into the rain, he quietly closes his eyes and slowly opens his mouth.

There was no anger in that look, but rather he seemed to smile happily.

"... have you been there? Too bad they couldn't eat it, but they'll always be before me again... now that's fine. Now, King of Greece. Already... okay?

The eyes of Jormungand, thus opened, show the figure of a skinny old king who, if blown, flies.

But I still couldn't imagine from the looks of it… I felt a powerful magic.

"Oh... the time to the future was spinned. The thought of coming to this chest now is only joy, not sadness. No more worries... I can burn this life down...!

Not lost in that look, Cristiano, the Greek king, laughs niggardly.

And I worked out my magic with all my thoughts.

'Huh... I can see it too. Your magic has lit its heart... with a terrible blast. Sorry to keep you waiting, everyone. Greek great king... then... farewell'

Moments, when it was stopping, it moves.

Vivre and Neesheg had gone to the sky to chase the Lords, and Midgaldsolm and Zakhak had stripped the Greek king of their fangs.

But...

"... the hour is with me now"

"'"' Huh!?

The kings of instant Greece are covered in giant ice columns and the world changes around him.

The air cooled to the point of freezing, and the earth was instantly filled with ice.

The ice columns that envelop the Greek king even more stretch high and high toward heaven, and as they instantly pluck away the flying vivre and the needy heg, countless ice columns branched off their tips spread like spider nests.

It quickly covered the sky, forming an ice dome centered around the Greek king, completely trapping five dragons.

"Gah!"

Needheg, the head of the breathing dragon species (Andragora), instantly spits out the flaming breath "Brace" in an attempt to break through the ice membrane that blocked the sky.

Powerful flaming fireballs gently broke through the ice membrane, and cloudy skies peeked into his face again.

"Nah!?

But the moment Needs Heg's mouth is loose, the sky he was looking at is closed again, and the ice membrane returns to its original appearance as if nothing had happened.

Shortly after I saw countless ice blades appear from the dome ceiling, the rain of the blades poured over the two dragons.

"Nooo!

"All the time... I can't die!

Also on earth, the ice blade produced by the Greek king sifts fiercely.

It appears one after the other not only from the sky, but also from the earth covered in ice, and Zachark and Midgaldsolm are not even allowed to approach easily.

When Midgals Olm, who boiled the business, inflates ten mouths, he exhales at once the ferocious acid that dissolves and kills everything he touches.

But the moment it touched the ice column that wrapped the Greek king, it lost its colour and movement and turned itself into an ice object.

"Chi no!

'If so... only crush it!

Zahark, the head of the giant arm dragon species (Valbeed), pushes forward as he joins his huge arms fists, crushing the protruding ice blade.

And when he had swept away all the ice that covered the earth, and had finally reached before the ice pillar that wrapped the king of Greece, he slammed his fist in from a spear-throwing erection.

Moments later, even as his fist pierced the ice-column with the roar approaches the Greek king, just before it hit him, he moves inside the ice-column and ascends to an unreachable place in his fist.

"This...... Grr!?

It was Zahark who tried to pull through his fists, but his bragging giant arm is trapped on the ice column, and even his body is covered in ice.

"Kah!"

Though he escaped difficulty by instantly spewing his flaming breath "Brace" out of his mouth, the Greek king is already far away and no longer reaches his proud giant arms.

"All of you... smash...!

"... that's something like" Ice King Cristiano "or something. Using the storm our reverse...... no '

The "icing magic" used by the Greek King can produce ice even from places where there is nothing, but if there is no water or gas, it must begin by producing it.

But in this storm, the story is different.

Beyond any amount of ice vegetable water around, the Greek king could only freeze it and instantly repair it by means of rain that kept shaking however much it was destroyed.

Furthermore, the Greek king, determined to die, has his whole body in all his actions.

It was a natural consequence that the four, who looked down on him as dying and did not even try to do their utmost, would trick him.

'Nevertheless... what a pity'

Four movements stop perfectly in the words of the Dragon King, who is uttered again.

As expected by the Greek king, Jormungand remained motionless, but he spoke out about the four too impudent.

They tremble as fast as they can.

I feel it from behind...... to its horrible magic.

The Greek king also stopped the movement again and, after a few thoughts, opened his mouth towards Jormungand.

"... Dragon King. One... May I ask?

"Come on...... let me know"

"Your Lordship... how far do you know?

To the inquiry of the Greek king, Jormungand loosened his mouth slightly.

'... I don't know what the question is intended to be. Is it so strange that you know my alias?

"… it would naturally be important information for you and your family that the rest of your death was approaching. But the rest of the aliases... are no longer known to even the Greek people"

"So what? Purchasing information on Valhalla, etc. … '

"I can't... not just the Dragons"

It blocked the word of Jormungand, and the Greek king ran out of words to that effect.

"Breaking the Greek bond in the first place, and how to do so… neither can be solved to the Dragon Nation. I don't want to believe you... but I still want you to..."

What are we gonna do now? Oh, it's gonna buy me some time... something like that. Well, come on. Even if that's the case, it doesn't make any difference what happened. This is all happening as much as possible. The process… it's the end of the story '

It is true that, as Jormungand put it, there is no point where the Greek King found out about it, and the consequences of it happening cannot be changed.

However, the Greek king could not help but ask, regardless of time buying, etc.

Already the Demons have declined by the hands of Lord, and there can be no such thing as dragons and demons joining hands in the first place.

I mean, I was passing information on to the Dragons because... only humans could think of it.

'I know what you're thinking. But the king of Greece. That everything isn't... you know what I mean?

"... oh, I know. But king of dragons. Still... it's still human to grieve."

'Sadness, not anger... still a strange creature to be human. But I can see it now. Still, your will...'

"... oh, no different. He would surely go beyond everything. The rest... I believe so!

At the same time as the roar, the attack of the Greek King increases in intensity at once.

But the four had lightly moaned it, crushed it, and twisted it.

"... ugh!

"Cook Cook...... any hands?

"'' 'I don't need it!!

The sweat overflowing from the forehead of the Greek king falls as a crystal of ice.

Only a few moments left.

But still, the Greek king keeps fighting.

The thoughts I entrusted to you… so that they may reach the future.