As he approaches the walls, Feilong observes the little creatures that flock there.

Those creatures attack themselves desperately by flying arrows, flames, ice, etc.

Apparently, it's a creature similar to the little creature that hurt itself earlier.

For Fei Long, man is only an equally "small creature", both Tatsumi and the other soldiers, so that man cannot first identify the individuals of the ants who move around his feet.

By approaching the walls, the attacks of those little creatures are intensified for a time. Some of them fly big arrows.

However, with Fei Long's maneuverability, it is not difficult to do all of them.

Moreover, the intense airflow produced by the wings of the flying dragon easily flirts with the arrows and magic shot out and disturbs its orbit.

Even if it were hit, Fei Long's strong outer shell would lightly bounce back the arrows and magic of the same.

Fei Long, approaching the walls, opened his mouth wide with its sharp fangs, flickering around the impending arrows, flames, ice, etc.

As soon as possible, it is the crimson flames that gush from it. Even if it looks like a giant dragonfly, without being ashamed of the name of "dragon," Fei Dragon has the ability to spew out flames.

The flames that Feilong threw up swallowed up the soldiers who were on the walls lightly and quickly turned them into chunks of charcoal.

Some of them are stirred by flames and step off the walls. And Fei Long cleverly teased one of the poor soldiers falling to the ground with his little legs.

There are tiny countless thorns growing in the dragonfly legs of the earth. That's to keep the bait caught in the air out of the way, but this world's flying dragons were equipped with the same thing.

The hard thorns that grew on the feet of the Fei Long penetrated lightly the armor the soldiers were wearing.

"Gwwwwwwwwwwww!!"

The cry of the soldier's terminal demon echoes over the sky. The whole body is pierced with thorns, and the soldier goes straight to death.

But maybe that was lucky in a way. The soldier who lost his life here did not have to realize that his body would be eaten by a flying dragon.

Tatsumi tried to pop out reflexively when he saw Fei Long attacking soldiers and warcraft hunters on the walls.

But Bugarank's hand resting on his shoulder stops him.

"Wait, Tatsumi! I haven't fully recovered yet!

Although it was the bones that had no effect, the damage suffered by Tatsumi was quite significant.

You took that giant tail blow of a flying dragon, so that would be natural, too.

I've only been attacked once, but the shield I was equipped with has been completely destroyed and the armor is rattling all over the place. In this state, the next time you get the same attack, it could be life-threatening.

"But... Eh!!"

"Just wait a little longer! And trust your people!

Bugarank is the only one beside Tatsumi right now.

The others are on their way to support where the Feilongs are attacking.

At the time of its departure, Calcedonia had looked back at Tatsumi over and over again. I understand what I need to do, but I guess I was still worried about Tatsumi.

With her, I want to focus on his treatment beside Tatsumi if I can. But there's something else she needs to do now.

"... so it actually seems to work by continuing an attack like the one earlier?

"Fei Long's crust looks harder than I expected... but if we attack again and again, any day..."

"Right... but even though I knew it, the Fei Long in the sky is a mighty enemy after all. The alias for" King of the Skies "is not Dade. At least beat him to the ground and he'll do anything..."

Bugarank whines as he continues to treat Tatsumi.

As he put it, being able to fly through the sky is going to be a very big advantage with that alone.

In the history of Earth's warfare, just as tanks, albeit battlefield flowers, have shown themselves to be active in the advent of aircraft - especially helicopters - it is only by being able to fly that we can gain an advantage over the earth.

"... I wish I could fly this one too... I wish I could fly at a speed unbeatable by a flying dragon..."

Little little Bugarank whine. But that was clearly heard in Tatsumi's ear, which was nearby.

When I heard that whine of the Supreme Priest of the Sun God, something ran through Tatsumi's brain.

Every time a Fei Long spits a flame out of its mouth, several soldiers fall to the ground in flames from above the walls.

To save a colleague, or to avenge a fellow.

Soldiers and warcraft hunters desperately fire arrows at flying dragons and throw magic at them.

But they literally don't hit a flying dragon dancing through the universe.

An anomalous movement that is absolutely impossible for birds that are the same sky creatures. It's not just anomalous, it's fast enough, flirting with soldiers and warcraft hunting.

The extent to which some scratches enter the surface of its robust crust, although sometimes arrows plunder the body of a flying dragon.

Now that the Feilongs are too close to the walls, large, fixed crossbows cannot be targeted. As a result, each of the soldiers who operated the crossbow has also attacked with a handheld stone bow or something, but not a great deal of effect in front of the turbulent airflow and strong outer shell around the Fei Long.

Taurod, the chief officer on this occasion, also skips directions as far as his voice is concerned, and the situation in what he desperately takes command of is not good. No, you can say that the morale of the soldiers is already about to collapse.

Some warcraft hunters, particularly in a freer position than soldiers, are fleeing as far as the status quo is concerned early.

Unlike knights and soldiers, Warcraft hunting is a top priority for their lives, so it can be taken for granted to decide that they are not very hostile to Fei Long or to move on to escape.

And when those who flee right beside them leave, the hearts of the others are also more likely to break. The Warcraft hunters escape from the walls with one, and another, when they see their comrades who were fighting next door flee.

On the other hand, there are no fugitives yet in the soldiers and knights. Even if at this point knights and soldiers just have no fugitives, I would say that the army of the Kingdom of Largofiri is well trained.

And now again, against the little creatures that the Feilongs flock on the walls of the castle - humans - they sift their tails like whips.

It is struck down by a giant tail, and those seriously injured or dropped from the walls continue to do so. And the dragon quickly captures and eats the man who fell from the walls.

Though Taurod also manages to struggle to regain the morale that is about to collapse, naturally the effect is now one if we are to see his colleagues being eaten by the Fei Long.

A sudden strong wind struck him like that as he quickly looked around and tried to skip the next instruction.

Unexpectedly a tawload to protect your face with your arms. It was right in front of him when he put that arm down.

At a distance that is likely to be touched if you reach out, countless collections of eyes stare at him expressionlessly.

"─ ─ ─ ─ Oops!!"

Taurod restarts his favorite spear in his hand. But faster than that, Fei Long's mouth opens, and the aftermath of a scorching exhale sprays into his face from behind.

─ ─ Even if you get burned by the flames of a flying dragon on this occasion, I'll at least put in one last blow.

With a look of determination, Taurod steps into the Flying Dragon. And he rolled out a poke of divine speed that maximized the rotation of his hips.

The thrust of Tauroad's full body captures the double eyed of a flying dragon brilliantly. But the tip of the spear was too shallow to lead to fatal injuries, although it slightly pierced Fei Long's double eyesight.

When Tawlord realized that. I felt like a giant double eyed in his eyes that was supposed to be the faceless look of a flying dragon gave me a scornful grin.

And.

And a scorching flame was thrown out of Fei Long's mouth, and the flame quickly swallowed up Tau Road's entire body.

"Dear Brother Taurodyi!!"

Seeing Taurod swallowed by the flames, Calcedonia, who was attacking the Fei Long with his companions, made a sad scream.

If you bathe the flames of a flying dragon all over your body from close range, you will instantly turn it into charcoal, such as humans.

Whatever you think, I see the sight of my brother-in-law not helping me, and I tremble when Calcedonia's knees are crushed without my knowledge.

And beside her like that, a stirrup and something fell.

"----- - Huh?

Calcedonia that unwittingly fills your eyes. Something that fell beside her. It was Tatsumi with Tauroad.

"... hey, I managed to make it... ugh!!"

Tatsumi exhales ha-ha louder as she looks up at Calcedonia.

Tatsumi, whose hair moved to Tau Road, jumped here again with a transfer shortly before his brother-in-law was engulfed in flames.

"Ah... sir...? Brother-in-law......?

Calcedonia stares down at the Tatsumi while still stunned about the situation.

"Are you okay, brother-in-law?

"Ha, Tatsumi......? Oh, I... did you help me? In that situation...?

"Calse, ask for Brother Tawlord in law. I don't think it's that bad, 'cause there's gonna be some burns."

Taurodo, who seems to have no real sense of being helped as well as Calcedonia, was entrusted to Calcedonia, and Tatsumi stood up with her back to them.

"So, sir? What the hell... what...?

Calcedonia, who felt something on Tatsumi's back, asks her beloved husband in such a way as to be afraid.

To the question, Tatsumi looked back over her shoulder and grinned.

"Fei Long may indeed be the 'king of the sky' in this world... but there was a 'hunter of the sky' in my hometown that couldn't even beat Fei Long, huh?

"Huh?"

Moving away from the strange-faced Calcedonia, Tatsumi stares firmly at the Fei Dragon.

Fei Long was now staring down at Tatsumi, still lagging in the sky again.

Tatsumi looks up at the flying dragon and paints an image that is in her heart.

His source of magic is in the image. His contemplative image is made a reality in the form of magic, with its unusual qualities of exogenous use and inexhaustible magic.

What Tatsumi thinks of is something.

A steel raptor with iron wings and a burning heart, flying freely through the great sky.

Imagining Tatsumi, it is a field called the Great Sky that can never be beaten by a flying dragon.

As the image behind his brain becomes clearer, intense magic drifts around Tatsumi like a vortex.

The magic gathers more and more, and they are successively absorbed into Tatsumi's body.

And.

Absorbed ambient magic was given the attribute of "Heaven", which became a golden particle and blew out of Tatsumi's body.

"Now we're going this way, Fei Long!

Established image. Tatsumi felt clearly that the "magic" had been activated as she had imagined.

Tatsumi kicks the wall and makes her dance to the sky. But his body, which is supposed to fall toward the earth, rises and accelerates toward the sky.

Calcedonia, Morgarnike and other wizards did see it at this time. The golden light blown out of Tatsumi's body shines with his back as if his wings were glistening.

"So... to my husband... wings...?

"... that people... humans fly so fast... fly in the sky...?

Calcedonia and Morgarnike glanced up at the sky and murmured. Near them, he looks up at the sky with the face that he also saw incredible faces like Jaddock, Mille Il and Elle.

It was the first moment of flight when a young man was called by two names, "Tianxiang".

Fighters.

That is what Tatsumi had in mind.

Something that flies through the big sky at a rate that can't even beat a flying dragon. And a being with fangs that can counteract a flying dragon.

In the town next to the town where Tatsumi lived, there were militia garrisons, and the airports used by the militias were sometimes relatively close by, which occasionally saw the sight of militia fighters flying overhead.

I looked up at those fighters flying far overhead with sharp engine sounds at a young age with admirable eyes.

A clear picture of such a fighter figure in the back of his brain, Tatsumi flies in a straight line toward Fei Long.

As if it were an airplane cloud, pulling the tail of a golden light.

Its magical light, which became more and more intense, was so blurry and visible to those without magical qualities that it looked as if it were a meteor rushing up from earth to the sky to a wizard who could see magical light.

Tatsumi rushes through the sky, poking his sword straight at Fei Long.

─ ─ Keep it up...... no, faster! Fighters exceed the speed of sound!

His body accelerates more and more so as to accompany the thought of Tatsumi.

At this time, I feel little wonder, wind pressure, etc., probably because his new flying magic doesn't just fly through the sky, it also has some kind of spatial action.

Furthermore, Tatsumi was not aware of flying, but he activated the magic of "Acceleration" at the same time as the magic of flying.

Until now, it has been impossible for Tatsumi to activate two kinds of magic at once. But a clear image clearly conceived in the back of his brain was pushing his strength as a wizard to another step up the stairs.

It absorbs more and more of the intense magic that swirls around it and converts it into magic.

Tatsumi doesn't know how a strict jet engine works. But there was vague knowledge.

Air is inhaled and compressed, mixed with fuel and combusted to blow the combustion gas backwards.

From the beginning, the image of Tatsumi taking in the magic of his surroundings is breathing. That imagined the general system of jet engines, which also dramatically changed the system in which he captured magic.

Previously, the magic captured with breathing had been converted from pool to magic once in the body, but just as the jet engine was constantly moving by capturing ambient air, Tatsumi is now flying by capturing magic from the surrounding area and converting it directly into magic.

For this reason, there is practically no end to magic in Tatsumi today. Tatsumi, who got exactly the engine of inexhaustible magic, runs through the sky at speeds above the Feilongs.

Now he might be right to say anti-aircraft missiles rather than fighters anymore.

Tatsumi, transformed into exactly a glowing golden arrow, flied straight to the Fei Long with his sword protruding forward, crossing with the Fei Long giant in the air.