My Glasses Will Be Able to Conquer the Whole World, I Suppose.

"- Spread out and surround the dragon! Bull and Elle out front!

Glock's instructions flew the moment the burning firepillar swayed as it twisted. I guess it's time for the magic to expire.

To scatter the attack.

In order to minimize damage when attacked, multiple people scatter around without accumulating.

The roles Old Blue and Ayle head to the front of the dragon.

It is the role of letting the Dragon attack be directed to create a gap.

There are no amateurs on this occasion.

Sudden instructions, but no one was moving without confusion.

- Lyla's flames are completely covering up the black dragon... but everyone didn't think this would get settled.

It is common sense that dragon scales are very hard and flame-resistant.

More importantly, it is the Dragon that is resistant to all attacks.

Even poisonous dragons that don't seem to have such scales, I didn't know they could be so easily tailored.

"Avoid it!!

All the while, as soon as the flames rose to heaven and vanished, black liquid flew in all directions.

This is the blast that struck the four-legged Red Dragons.

There was also Glock's voice, but no one was alarmed.

I just saw this attack.

Then I was able to consider the possibility of coming from the beginning and be vigilant.

It packed more distance without anyone being hit and succeeded in surrounding the dragon.

Now he's losing the shape of a dragon. That - a clump of poison like a distorted clay worker who didn't mimic anything, looked like a hedron nearby.

It's black with no bottom view, a color that looks bad on your body to see.

I guess it's still like a chunk of poison.

There is no blood, no flesh, maybe not even the will.

I'm not fogging it up right now, but I'm sure this is the result of Lyla's magic temporarily evaporating the fog.

It must play again in a while and spread out more widely.

"- The fog is fine as long as you don't touch it! Be careful with the venom! It's also dangerous to touch a small amount of skin!

Old Blue cautioned everyone next to Ayle, who was observing Hedro, who was a black dragon, as he watched for venom coming back crawling through the ground.

"Do you know that?

When Ayle asked, Old Blue replied "Yes," without distracting himself from the dragon.

"Because only the fact that your body is sturdy is a handle. I've also gotten quite used to poisons. - That's a good idea."

I'm getting used to it.

I mean, I've put poison in my body to create resistance.

- You look like a gentle giant, but you still have a lot of assassin-like experience.

"Ain!"

Between seconds from Glock's signal, an arrow flies toward Hedro. - Flying in at this time means Einleese will probably be waiting all the time in the backup shooting position. Perhaps even after this.

It is unique to veteran adventurers who have worked closely together before.

The arrow almost hit the middle because it wasn't a shooting to distract me.

About half of the clay workmanship splashes along with the loud shock sound that vibrates the atmosphere.

The hedron slowly diminished and something in the sphere was exposed.

Anything?

No, that's a demon nuke.

It's like the source of magic that demons have, - in this case, probably use it as a driving force and life itself.

That demonic nucleus would be the very power that deals with poison.

Soon the hedro will transmit the exposed sphere, trying to cover it like an outer shell, but...

"- Got it!

A horn that emits light from his whole body, not to say a sword, packs a distance at once and goes towards the nucleus of the demon.

Fast.

It was as if he had run after Einleese's arrows, and slashed them in at a rate without hesitation as if he had known this result.

Light all over the body would be an alternative to poison avoidance in anticipation of purifying action.

I can do that with the application of "dark hunting".

Is it an act of defense, the dragon reacts to the proximity of the horn and rushes out the surrounding poison, but...

Horn jumped over everything, as if he had been reading it.

He jumped big and flew over as he rolled forward acrobatically, waving a sharp blow by the sword to the nucleus of the demon.

Pa!

With black venom, red fragments splash.

Horn's blow captured the black dragon's demon nucleus beautifully.

"- It's not over yet!

Crush the demon nucleus and the demon dies.

It was Lisse who flew away at the moment of relaxation that arose because she was a veteran adventurer.

Pushing the lexton next door hard to let it melt, the liquid flew just where he was.

Thanks to Lisse, the two of us dodged the venom that flew from behind us - no.

The venom, which altered his movements on the way to flying, adhered firmly to Lisse's right arm.

"Hey......!?

"A little bit would be fine!

Swing your arms quickly to fly the majority and wipe the poison attached to your skin with a handkerchief cloth put out with your left hand.

- Those were momentary events.

But it was enough for everyone to make a move again.

"The redhead there needs to back off and get treated! Otherwise - I'll see how it goes a little, so back off! Watch the ground poison!

Following Glock's instructions, Lisse took control of Lexton with her hand, who tried to lend her shoulder, and with her own foot stepped back to the Sagittas waiting in the rear.

- Ayle exhales relieved when he sees his arms glowing a little. He seems to be building up his resistance with a "dark hunt," just like Horn.

I felt a freezing fear in my spine, but that look of Lisse would be fine.

In the rear there are also caroferons and celiers.

I'm sure he'll be fine.

More than that - it's a black dragon.

Indeed, the Demon Nucleus broke.

I did see the red fragments scattered.

Normally, demons are supposed to die.

Yet the splashed venom is moving around in good health in Russia, returning to the main body hedron.

Maybe Lexton was attacked, or rather than attacked, he just happened to be on the straight line between the main body and the splashed poison.

It was probably just a conditional reflexive move, too, jumping from behind.

I know exactly why Glock chooses to see how things go.

The Devil's Nucleus is cracked.

Yet I can't stop moving.

What the hell is this phenomenon - no, this becomes a more fundamental problem.

How can we deal with a viscous liquid that does not lump the flesh, besides destroying the driving force called the Demonic Nucleus?

It did not evaporate when wrapped in flames.

Because it is liquid in the first place, a physical attack cannot be expected to work first.

Frankly, there will be no means of attack...

The splashed poison returns to the body and the black dragon reappears.

And...

"... come on, seriously"

also started to change shape and I thought it was something - more.

The large black dragon on the main unit became a little smaller, and two small black dragons appeared on either side of it as soon as it became smaller.

In this current situation, which lacks the means of attack, there will be two more enemies.

- He still seemed like a no-good opponent.