- Luke from the White Wolf Forest ran into the entrance hall, just around that time.

Behind Demon King's Castle, fighting continued between humans centered on the troops of the Golden Tooth Knights and dragon soldiers created by the Demon King's Army.

Weapon and claw fangs that bump into each other.

Continuously flying attribute magic and healing magic rear support.

And in a blowout space high enough to look up, two dragon men were fighting hard as they flew.

"Gaaaaaaaa!"

"Juliaaaa!"

A female swordsman (Julia), who has lost half the shape of a person, spreads her developed wings as she growls with her beastly stained eyes.

The opponent is a brave man (Falcon) who leaves the shapes of a man in darkness.

He takes the protrusion with his left arm, transformed into a forelimb of a dragon, and assembles it around his neck with his right arm not so different from that of a human being.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Two dragon men rumble through the air intertwined, clashing each other's flesh against the wall.

Wings are winged as the walls are galloping and the fragments and debris are constantly poured down as the offense is repeatedly switched.

Looking up at that fierce offense, Alexia ran around holding a large crossbow (Scorpion) and kept waiting for a good chance to snipe Julia.

If you let him hit you, he should definitely shoot through the dragonman's body surface.

But with the two combined, it's extremely difficult to target Julia only, or too fast to target without Falcon restraints.

For Alexia, even the teething time just passed.

"You big idiot... what the fuck... who pulled my leg...!

Falcon and Julia expanded their wings almost simultaneously, rising all the way up to the shattered glazed ceiling at once.

Crushing the remaining glass on the edge, it rises to the sky outside the castle, immediately after which it flips and descends suddenly.

"How far is Temehe...! Fucking serious! I'm an idiot!

Two dragon men roaring and crashing into stone floors.

Julia, in the shape of a tap, strips her fangs and devours them on her right shoulder, close to Falcon's life.

"Grr......!

"Falcon!"

Alexia set up a scorpion screaming and shot out an arrow that was as short as a spear.

But a shooting that avoided accidental firing would not allow you to shoot through the steeple, would remain to blur a non-lethal area, and would not stop Julia from moving.

Further concerns about involving the knights in the explosion had also led to a lack of damage by using regular arrow bullets rather than curse bombs.

"What the fuck! Don't worry about the knights! Shoot every single one of me! This body won't die so easily!

Julia tries to rise again and Falcon eats down on it and flies high.

While the two dragon men fought each other in the air, Alexia opened the coffin smudged metal case vigorously and reached for the special arrow bullet that was contained inside.

Several types of spell bombs with magical powers, starting with the blasting magic curse.

An arrow bullet that is ingenious in shape, such as one that takes into account the fact that it cannot be pulled out in a shape like a "".

Alexia was troubled by the troubles and, after being lost, loaded a single special arrow bullet into a scorpion for her hand.

"I have to apologize... but I also pulled my leg... all, all...! I know it's me!

Falcon, assembled on Julia, turns the track as hard as he can and plunges down again, aiming at the floor.

Both collide to the floor at the same time.

Aiming for the moment, Alexia squeezed Scorpion's trigger.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Special arrow bullets released from metal strings.

It accelerates sharply, backed by a wind magic curse, and a bound arrow bullet splinters, hitting two dragon men with a slap.

Multiple arrow bullets penetrate the flesh, causing a curse planted near the wax to explode.

Blast flames that wind up, and roar and blast.

The entanglement to the knights was prevented by the magic barrier of troop leader Hazel, but Falcon and Julia's appearance could not disappear into flames.

…………

Alexia lowered her scorpion powerless and was stunned by the exploding flames that gradually faded.

A few seconds later, a united dragon man emerges from beyond the shaking flames.

Falcon, worn by several arrow bullets and burned with flames all over his body, walked out in charge of an unconscious Julia.

"Julia!"

"Don't worry, I'm just losing my mind"

"... it's true... he's alive... good..."

Weakened, knee-poking Alexia.

I didn't want you to die.

Even if I had just taken him home and waited only for a future to be judged as a sinner, I only wanted to avoid taking my life as a self-less warcraft.

But not someone I could capture out of hand, but in order for me to survive, I had to hang with the intention of taking my life.

- That was the common perception between Alexia and Falcon.

We had hardly ever had a conversation with each other, but only one point could be wondered and convinced.

"Anyway, I'm gonna need this guy in custody. If you wake up, you'll be in trouble again."

"Well, then Noir too...... is that it? No noir......?

"Hmm, you didn't notice? Ah (...), after everything that's been done?

The hall has high ceilings, like a blowout tower, and a balcony, equivalent to the second and third floors, is provided with a theatrical viewer's seat.

From one of those balconies, Blanc watched the battle downstairs with delight while providing healing magic support.

I have not been commanded to defeat the knights.

Test the prototype's modified soldiers and subpoena curse marks while stopping and appropriately buying time - that was the order given to Blanc.

Luke and his two companions in the White Wolf Forest were able to escape, but that is also within our assumptions.

By now, two demon generals will be welcoming them.

"Haha! This guy always feels so good! The brave man and Julia are so desperate!

Now Bran didn't doubt that he was in an overwhelming advantage.

The balcony has a number of defensive formulas that can be applied over a long period of time to almost prevent outside interference.

Maintenance of the procedure is also inefficient, but since it is sufficient to use it only at this time, it was not necessary to consider long-term maintenance costs.

"Maybe we should summon more and let them despair. It's time for one or two of the knights to die..."

The moment I tried to wave my arm engraved with a prototype curse, the sensing junction reacted alertly in the aisle for entering and exiting the balcony.

"Who!?

A black-fired fireball is ejected from the back of the aisle.

Blanc intercepted it with white flames, distorting his face only bitterly for a moment, and then shaped it consciously with a grin that grinned.

"Oh, I'm not your sister. Long time no see. I should've kept the entrance to the aisle in mind, but my blunt-headed sister used to find me."

"I hate it, but I'm good at finding that kind of thing."

A small oriental boy emerges from behind a noir nestled as a fortitude.

Blanc struck his tongue subtly.

Was that Oriental sure an adventurer with skills excelled in infiltration?

"I don't like it. Even though it's a reunion of separated sisters, it's just a disturbing bug. Could you not give me some water?

"Don't worry. It's not my job to beat you down. It's not as reckless as breaking into a magical meeting in such a small place."

"... Bran, you... I..."

Noir advances one step forward and causes black magic to roll in his hands.

Bran overflowed with white magic like a mirror copy with an abusive grin.

"My sister? Me? It seemed so spicy just to crush the fake 'me', can you really do it?"