Nidome no Jinsei wo Isekai de

They're going ahead with Rubidra.

About ten minutes after Emedra's warning.

Another warning enters from Emedra, who was flying almost trying to lean in with Rubidra.

< I'm still in battle. Demon army and dragon tribe. Plus evil dragons and our countrymen are in battle >

"I wonder if Jinx can handle that the higher the median rate the worse the prediction!

It is Lianya who throws away with tongue beating, but there is nothing that can be done about what is happening.

There's no turning back now, there's no way to get there where we can turn back.

"Just in case, do you think there might be a dramatic change with Emedra and Rubidra intervening?

< Don't be impotent!?

Sorry to betray your expectations, but for once we are quite a superior species, but they have the same presence.

The sweet expectation that the two dragons would intrude and kill all the enemies in line, etc. was lightly smashed, and Lianya calls out to Emedra.

"Emedra, get me on you. Let's move that member over here instead and get ahead with me!

< No!

Standing still with strangely sharp thoughts, Lotus Yaya gives a mouthful Emedra a surprised look.

Rubidra asks Lotus Ya for a look that surprises even the dragon's face, while Lotus Ya has misplaced feelings.

< Speed and Attack are better than Emedra! Stay with me if you want to get ahead of me!

< Truth be told... what do we do? Lenya >

Lotus Yakiya sends her gaze to Kurtz, who is behind her, thinking that what seems to be missing is as much as a thought.

Kurtz, who was stroking the two slightly frightened fox-eared witches to calm down, looked at Lianya when he noticed that her gaze was right for him.

"Kurtz! Can you carry those two witches, Lorna and Zion to Emedra's back?

"It's Yu, Count."

Lotus Yaya cautions Kurtz, who raised her middle finger all the way up to show it, while keeping her voice low.

"Kurtz, different fingers to stand on..."

After caution, Lianya notices.

Maybe it's different worlds here, so I'm pretty sure it's the middle finger.

"Was that a pinkie finger?

"Thumbs! Thumbs, Kurtz!

Scion hastily corrects to Kurtz, who showed his pinkie finger standing up properly.

Lotus Yakiya is relieved to say that the same technique is true of the other worlds.

"By the way, I'm not moving, Lenya!

"Honestly, are you in the way?

"Still, yes!

Lianya gives up early on convincing Shion that she is not willing to pull hard.

In some corner of his head, I felt like I heard a tongue-beating sound, but also because of his chi and truncated, Lianya skips the instructions to Kurtz.

"Then Kurtz! Take the other members over Emedra! If you go that way, tell Leppard and Grune to follow you later because Lianya will be ahead of you."

Roger that, Count.

Two strips of black masturbation overflow from Kurtz's back with a beast tribe witch on either side.

One of them, perplexing to see, is entangled in Rhona's hips, taken for a moment, and lifting its body all the way up, the other one stretches when it does and tangles in Emedra's feet.

Whatever Emedra looks so nasty, Kurtz waves to Lianya as she nicks, manipulating that black snob to leap herself into space and land lightly on Emedra's back.

After a beat late, with Lorna tangled up, this one was transported to Emedra's back in a more depressing way than a landing.

"It's convenient - that. Wouldn't I be able to use it too if I practiced?

"Lenya. I don't think I should say much..."

Though Theon didn't know who Monya was, he intuitively somehow guessed as much as it was something less good.

It was a word that came out of the thought that I wouldn't want you to touch something like that if possible, but it didn't tell Lianya much.

"I don't know, that?

"No, well. It seems convenient when it comes to convenience, but I don't really want to use it..."

< That's about as good a crappy conversation as that? We're in a hurry, so let's go!

Don't push me, okay? Sure, the firepower is Rubidra up there, but the defense is inferior to mine. Lianya, follow me >

It is unusual to think in common sense that dragons ask people to follow dragons.

Lotus Yaya, who is hard to answer even if she is left happy, smiles ambiguously, while Rubidra pounds out her fangs and intimidates Emedra.

< You don't need to follow me!

"Yes, but... I'll try not to get hurt."

< No, you guys, you don't have to engage just because you're ahead of us, do you? If you think it's dangerous, you can come back, okay?

Lotus Yaya and Rubidra, told Emedra, cross their gazes for a moment.

"Preceding is pre-extinction, isn't it?

< Are you stupid to go in the fight and not attack and go home or something? Die at the top? >

All right, like it to the point where you don't die.

Without even noticing Emedra's words, which bore plenty of feeling that it would be useless to say any more, Lotus Ya sits back on Rubidra's back and Zion sticks to Lotus Ya's back.

< Hold on tight so they don't shake you down!

"Hey, the protection of the horseman..."

No matter how much the dragon accelerates, there won't be an accident because it protects the rider from shaking it off.

Yet Lotus Ya called out to Rubidra, who would give such a warning, but the words of the next Rubidra snapped and blocked it.

< It could get sweeter because it turns to speed!

"Are you okay with that... so what!?

Lianya's voice rises to the shock of being kicked in the back.

Supporting Zion as he rushes to cling, Lianya gently taps Rubidra's neck, realizing it was due to Rubidra's sudden acceleration.

What?

"You're really making it protective and sweet, you!

< 90% acceleration, 10% protection!

"I'm going to die, you idiot!

If it was really such a power distribution, it was probably a joke like Rubidra because neither Lianya nor Zion on Rubidra's back would have just been sorry, but it definitely seemed to be such a power distribution close to it.

Otherwise, there's no way the rider would be shocked by the dragon's acceleration.

At least Lianya didn't remember being struck like that when she got on Emedra's back.

< Dragon wings fly with magic! If you want to hurry, you'll have to take care of it!

The maximum amount of magic the dragon retains is set.

Increase speed and increase defense with that sort of division, but naturally it's only natural that if you pour more force into some element that other element becomes weaker.

It may be a convincing reason, but it's not what I've accumulated if I try from the Lotus Mita I'm actually riding.

"Naturally you..."

If Lianya looked back over her shoulder with a blur, she could only see for a moment Emedra, who had gotten terribly small from the gap in her hair slightly but obscured by the wind, of Zion, who closed her eyes and clung to her back to withstand the shock.

Because of the increase in the number of passengers, there was no doubt that Emedra's speed had stalled slightly, but its appearance quickly became like a mustard particle, which quickly became apparent from view.

"How fast are you..."

The Dragon Clan is second to none.

I feel like there was such rhetoric somewhere Lotus Yaya, but I can't remember what it was at all.

< After all, the fastest is the descendants of the Feng Xin Dragon. I will be descended from the Red Jade Dragon, so if it's aggressive, it's the Dragon Clan >

"Oh, really? That's all I can say."

< It doesn't matter. Look, I see it. >

Rubidra tells me to try to gaze in the direction of progress, and Lianya turns away from the wind pressure that has hit her, albeit weak.

Even though he said he was somewhat protected, quite a bit of wind pressure was hitting the two Lotus Ya and Sion, who had already given up completely looking around and just desperately clinging to Lotus Ya with their eyes closed.

"Slow down a little! Or give me more protection! You'll never see this again."

< Can you not be unscrupulous? You're just running a limited amount of magic! Do something with your guts!

"I never thought I'd be able to hit the Dragon Nation with a gut theory... but if I had a lot of magic, would I let it go around to protection?

< Don't ask me the obvious!?

Rubidra's, who just said he wasn't stupid, slapped him in the neck and Lianya screamed.

"Then connect the pass for the magic supply to me!

< How much magic the Dragons can use to replace their shoulders in the magic of people!

"Come on, get out of here! I just need to... it's actually safer to fly your neck off and just turn it into a corpse and then manipulate it with this?

The corpse does not have life, so it is treated as an article for once and falls within the scope of the magic of manipulation.

The dragon's body was originally, to some extent, shaped on the assumption that it would fly, so it could have flown quite steadily if he had gained momentum with the magic of manipulation.

Second, under Lotus Mita, who had just come up with a proposal, Rubidra shivered cleverly and frightened her body without slowing down her flight speed.

Its gaze wraps up the fear in color, and it looks back at Lianya roughly like she said.

"I'm not saying I'll do that. If you don't want me to, connect my path to me."

Okay.

On the surface, it felt like I had no choice but to shave.

In fact, Rubidra connects the path to Lianya, wondering if she would ever get her neck splashed.

That was usually something that felt similar to the path for the magic supply that Lianya was opening against Flau.

At present, Lianya's magic is not supplied to Flau from a distance problem.

Lotus Yakiya begins to pour even the magic of the accumulating side into the path connected from Rubidra just as luckily.

< Hey, hey, what is this!?

"After all the questions are over. If you can afford it, thicken your protection!

Upon Lianya's request, the wind pressure stopped perfectly enough to keep her eyes open.

The sound of the wind that was in my ear disappeared.

To the very rapid change, he hurriedly pulls back the consciousness that he almost let go to the sight ahead of him in the direction of progress, which is Lotus Ya, where the blanks of thought nearly occurred, but became visible.

It was a slightly flickering plain and a fortified city set at the edge of a rocky mountain.

Over the city, surrounded by high walls, a considerable number of flying dragon-like shadows can be seen, and from the city itself a few muscles of smoke are rising.

It was too far for the wall to tell what it was, but it also seemed like a small innumerable shadow mounted and sticking up, some of it going up.

And the city is surrounded by solid black shadows.

"You're under attack..."

"And that sounds pretty disadvantageous..."

Looks like they lost in numbers and took control of the airspace.

Rubidra quickly looks around at the surrounding conditions, braking a little, whether it's because of the city's approaching.

Ground warfare almost seemed to be in what we call an overwhelming disadvantage on the part of the Dragon Nation.

In addition to the overwhelming differences in the number of forces on the ground, it is also because evil dragons have completely dominated the right to air control in the sky.

The reason they took control of the airspace jumped right into Rubidra's eyes.

My brothers on defense... they're doing it.

Even though I said I was still young at my age, I should have kept a dragon that was quite bloody and powerful.

But those dragons have been ripped apart unbroken, burned and exposed to unbroken corpses in the corners of the city and on the plains.

Slightly late, Lianya noticed that too, but don't say anything that comes to mind.

I thought it was too thoughtless on the spot.

Whisper in your ear as Zion sticks to Lianya's back like that instead.

"That's..."

"Theon, I thought so too, but now's not a good time to talk about it."

< If I did, I would definitely have thought of meat and ingredients...... >

"Not if we're arguing like that right now"

Although it is clearly Lianya, it is truly honest that there is no denial.

Sion also realizes once again that he says what he is on right now, and hastily nods his face on Lianya's back and pretends he doesn't know.

< I'll tell you what, if you take it home or something, it won't be free!

It was Rubidra stabbing the nail, but somehow she couldn't contain the feeling that about one or two missing bodies were going to emerge before she knew it.