Fanron and Fafnerion were on their way to the center of the village where they were fighting.As you approach the village, you can feel a wave of energy that you can feel with your body.

The collision of great forces... I felt a bad feeling, and I accelerated it even faster.Behind me, there's dust scattering, scratching the village like a wind.

And when I arrived in the middle of the village in a few minutes, it seemed that Fanron and Fafnerion were in the middle of a collision, and Fanron was being pushed.

I am surprised that Faphnerion's appearance is changing compared to the previous one, and at the same time, the power of his moves is increasing.

And now, I saw Fanlon beat him with his moves.

"Is this what Amura said?Even though Fafnerion's body is so worn out, the power of the flame is not weakening.... "

The black scales of the black dragon are peeled off and the body looks worn out. It can be seen from the appearance that Fafnerion is fully wounded by the attack of Fanron.

But what, those eyes?

The white eyes are all covered in red, and the black eyes are out of focus as if they were crazy.And the strangest thing is the color of the skin.Needless to say, everything in the body was covered in black, and the red liquid was still flowing out into them, as if lava was overflowing from the ground.

Exactly Grotesque.

Still, if you don't stop attacking, your words will leak painfully.

"Terrible... terrible..."

He must have been the enemy who tried to destroy our precious village.Even though I'm supposed to be his enemy, I sympathize with his pain somewhere, and my heart takes it.

I don't know why, but I felt sorry for Fafnerion.That's not right. Even a dragon should be able to take full responsibility for that damage by standing up.

If it is in a runaway state, it is losing its ego.In other words, you are not moving by your own will.Still, fighting with pain is torture.

That's what I thought. I thought I'd have to stop Fafnerion right now.Let's make it easier. If not, it's pathetic.

"Fanlon!! Are you okay?!"

I come closer and speak to Fanlon loudly.

"Is that Celtic!? Nushi... gu!?I have to apologize... I couldn't stop him!!Now I'm being pushed by force... pathetic...!! "

"It's okay!! He must be running wild and losing himself.I can't fight anymore... Fanlon!!I need a favor!! "

"Kh... uhh... what is it!?"

"I point to his weakness.That's why if his powers weaken a bit.... "

At that time, the words are gently spit out.

"Erase your skin before it's gone."

Only when I let go of that word did I unconsciously calm down.

And for a moment, Fanlon seemed to have a slightly slower space around Celtic, slower motion, and a sparkling dust.

You get the feeling that a few seconds of time is going through a long time that can be said to be a few minutes.That's why Fanlon understands right away.The meaning of words and Celt.

"... I understand. I am the proud guardian dragon!!Please, young man...!! "

I couldn't hear what the last word was saying because I was thinking about the noise and the next move.

But I'm sure Fanlon will do it.

So I just do what I can.

Now think about the next move.Looking at the confrontation between Fanlon and Faffnellion's moves, the wind of the Fanlon is pushed by the flame and wiped out.It takes about two minutes to get to Fanlon....

His weakness... I know he's targeting the bare parts.The fastest place a dragon can get attacked is....

"Eyes..."

Black eyes running endlessly vertically and horizontally, floating in the red conjunctiva.Through there, he'll be able to react, even if he's on the run!

At that time, the black dragon's eyes looked like a projectile.I came up with another trick from this idea.

I take the pose of bowing barely.And focus on what you have at hand. I want to embody the bow here.

Then, your hands will shine. The light produced by the hand became a mass, creating a bow of light that kept sparkling as the shape deformed.

"I acquired the following skills through the ability of Light Dominance "

Skill Name: [Shine Image]

Type: Applied (Superior) Skills

Effect: Light can be used to object objects imagined by the user.

I've got a bow... and then...

Pull the bow and aim for the Black Dragon's eyes.However, I have never touched a bow in my life and my hands are trembling and my stance collapses, so I can't use it well.

I was aware that I could not use a bow by myself.That's why I want to use my bow well.

"We have generated and acquired the following skills through the ability of Capability Production "

Skill Name: Gunnery: Polar

Type: General (Normal) skill

Effect: Becomes good at handling projectile weapons such as bows and guns.

It can be handled at a professional level due to its extreme effects.

Skill Name: [Auto Tracking]

Type: Special (Unique) Skill

Effect: Automatically tracks projectile attacks to the target area.

Skill name: Absolutely essential

Type: EX Skill

Effect: Projectile attacks always hit.

Is that it? Something's really following me!?

But now we can shoot an arrow in his eye!

"Eat it!!!"

I pulled the bow and let go of my hand, and the arrow of light flew straight, and I pierced the black eyes of Fafnerion so that it could be sucked into my eyes without the wind resisting.

Gwaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!!

The broken Faphnerion was agonized and shouted loudly.

At this time, Fafnerion shows a big gap.

"Fanlon!! Now!!"

At the same time as I spoke, Fanlon didn't notice my words, and suddenly a voice sounded in Fanlon's head.

(Grrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr...)

"... the voice of a priest?"

At that time, it feels like an electric shock ran through Fanlon's body.At the same time, it seems that the power will increase.

Dragon blood flowing throughout the body resonates with the voice of Amura and activates.

"Active: Shock b ¥# * t"

"Updating"

"Skill has been updated due to the effect of [Protecting the Father]"

"Active: Hanuman's Shout"

Around the awakened fanron, there is electricity, golden scales shine, and hair rises upside down.

When Fanron makes a high armpit noise toward the cleared Fafnerion, an unprecedented amount of wind pressure engulfs the current and leads toward the Black Dragon.

It is no longer an impending confrontation, but it wipes out all the flames, and the wind that runs in a straight line swallows up all the Faphnerion, and the body of the Black Dragon is scratched by the wind.

And his body disappeared into the wind.

And Fanlon's figure also disappears and returns to normal.

"... is it over...?"

"... yeah, that's it. Hey, Fonlon."



"Good work!!"

"... it's easy."

I touch the tip of Fanlon's nose with my right hand and replace it with a high touch.

That's how we dealt with the scourge of attacking the village.

But we still had something to do.

Because there is still a god here.