"This guy... you're gonna lick him?

"Uncomfortable."

"You're making fun of us. You have cancer. Cora!

'You're annoying! You're annoying!

"Don't make a scene. Interpretation… human beings can't even remember their names. It's just a story of inferior creatures. '

"It's Midgals Olm. Nice to meet you, honey. '

"Hey... it's not easy to tell..."

"... keep it around there"

The individually noisy necks shut their mouths simultaneously.

neck with a slightly larger head, arranged in the centre.

That was the body of MidgalsOlm, the head of the Hydra species.

"Oh, yes, they do! Midgals Olm! I remember! No, and come on... that's a weird name!

Momentary air changes.

The gaze of the necks I've been joking about was sharp and pointy, pointing a clear intention to kill Dee.

That's probably because I couldn't allow humans to lick themselves, which is the head of the multi-headed dragon species (Hydra), more than because they made fun of my name.

But Dee doesn't break his usual smile with his hands on his hips.

That totally licked off attitude touched the MidgalsOlm's inverse scale.

"Die."

Tons of venom spit out shortly afterwards.

Dee's sky is covered and his body is swallowed by its shadows.

But he didn't move and just stared at the venom with a slight laugh.

There was no place or time to go anymore, and I was convinced that Midgaldsolm would definitely hit...... that moment.

"Noooo!?

"Hmm..."

The venom avoids him alone and colors the ground and debris poisonously while making unpleasant noises.

What touched it was instantly melting, and there was starting to be thin, white smoke around.

"You... what have you done"

"Um, come on..."

For the first time here, Dee changes his expression.

There was tremendous anger in his eyes.

"To the enemy... there's no reason to teach"

Dee-Mineriebe is from Ars, a small country in the north.

Ars is a country rich in nature, with most of its territory pasture, and specialities are the native species Ars cattle that bear the name of the country.

The superb frosted meat was called the "gem of Ars" and was also traded at very high prices in other countries.

But not anymore now.

Cattle, even the country.

That was when Dee was two.

Als had an excellent knighthood, albeit a small country, and enough military power not to take any pull at all on the surrounding middle-sized nations.

The Knights' leader was Dee's father, and he said he was powerful enough to have no strangers in neighboring countries.

Though the North at the time was not the only large-scale battle like it is now, the country was never as good as the other.

The Knights of Ars will be victorious in all such skirmishes and will have great influence in and around the small country.

But past piles are commonly struck.

One of the five great nations, Tea Turn, cannot overlook it.

What is it that those with mighty power fear?

It's about losing.

Give me the money, give me the power.

So how do I not have to lose it?

It is to keep taking away.

That's the philosophy that a country called Tea Turn has.

And because it has come true, Teeturn has reached the point of being called the Five Great Nations.

Now is the time to lose power, but at the time the teeturn held more than half of the northern earth in its hands, an absolute being with no country lined up in the north or anything else.

What such a tea-turn feared above all was that the peripheral states would be drawn to the light of hope: the Knights of Ars, and that rebels consisting of multiple nations would be formed.

That was something that had to stop anything in case you think about it.

Tea turns are always the same way.

Words first.

Next, gold.

And if you can't do that, control it with force.

Ars kept turning down Tea Turn's demands, and a few days after he drove back the messenger who said, "This is his last notice," all of which will be attributed to ashes.

Before the overwhelming power of quantity, the warrior-proud Knights of Ars were also swallowed up without exchanging, and a country called Ars disappeared from the world in only one day.

To be honest, the Ars government was getting high that even a minor teeturn would not do that much unscrupulous, but the teeturn had decided from the beginning.

If you don't belong to a country, smash it without skin as a show.

As a result, most of Ars' royalty and high-ranking officials were executed, and the surviving nationals were transferred to Teeturn's home country.

The Ars people, who lost everything, including their country, their wealth, and their days to date, the vast majority of whom were forced to live in slum streets.

The surviving Knights of Ars will also be absorbed into the Tea Turn Army and used as the bottom-line convenience store to be assigned all the harshest tasks in the Army.

Although Dee's family managed to survive, his father, who was the chief of the Knights, died in battle on the spot where he went to retrieve the lovings of the country, due also to the tiredness of repeated harsh tasks.

Mother desperately raised Dee with one female hand, but died of illness a week before he turned fifteen.

That's how Dee became lonely all her life.

A week after my mother's death.

Shaking off the despair that tore his heart apart, he was given magic in the temple, after a tee turn with his feet.

Naturally, I didn't expect to go, and there was some anxiety, but I felt stronger that I shouldn't be here.

Even so, it's not like he resented the tee turn.

Whether I liked it or not, I didn't hate it, but rather it was so much that I didn't like the Ars government for destroying the country with a sweet idea.

So why did you leave your home country?

That's because I knew I had far more magic than others.

He was smart enough to keep a close eye on his future.

He said that there is no way for me to live in this world as a celestial solitude without using my abilities.

In other words, two choices: join the army and be great, or be an adventurer and raise your name.

He chose the latter without getting lost.

Because joining the army creates the possibility of participating in the war.

That's all I didn't want to die for.

He himself barely remembers it because he was young, but he would listen to the people around him and his parents who had suffered the damage, and know how terrible and how cruel and tragic and irrational the war was.

The man who burned the house, the man who was raped by soldiers, the man who took away his family...... every time he heard such a story, he was feeling an infuriating rage to brush.

There can be no such thing as my participation in a war.

So he left town and took an oath to himself.

This power must be used to save someone and never to take them away.

That is how he has made various requests as an adventurer and has saved many people.

Hide your strong beliefs in your ridiculous attitude.

And this time.

Greece, including Armenia, Arkmarin and surrounding towns.

Many victims came out as a result of the Dragon tribe's attacks.

Just imagine the life taken without any unreasonable context, and just think of the heart of the family left behind, Dee's heart swoops around with a golden cleavage.

That's why he was furious.

Don't let that fire burn you, and don't burn someone... while you act like you always do.

"... ugh!

There was so much magic overflowing Dee's body that MidgalsOlm accidentally pulled a step away from her anger emotions on the table.

The black hair tied behind him is violently twitchy, and the black gear that wraps him is slightly shaken.

"Are you angry to this extent? So... whoever took my family away from me... how much anger should I have!

"Crazy human! This sentimental grudge... I don't understand it when you do! How long have we dragons been... '

"You know what? Age grudge, no? We dragons, huh? Ha! It makes perfect sense... I'm not drunk."

"You......!

"I don't need your help anymore. Let's get this over with... you piece of crap. Have a war!!

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Feeling a giant clash of magic on his back, the three remaining men continue to run towards the castle.

And they had already noticed.

Another giant magic trick that brings us closer together.

"Dear Solomon..."

"So, heartfelt? Glad to hear it."

"Can I ask for it?

"... Well, to tell the truth, Levi, I don't want to leave you properly, but you can't help it more than this happened. You're stronger than me."

"Dear Solomon... please be safe"

"Yeah...... thanks Levi. I'll catch up with you. Well, Mr. Zwed... I asked for a minute."

"Oh... I got it"