Oukoku e Tsuzuku Michi

"Celia, Giddo, Chloe, are you all here?

"" Yes! "" Ugh, horses can do it. "

Gido is bruising his whole body but his bones aren't broken.

This one of the mountain people can ride a horse even though he is full of creation.

I can't afford to care for you right now.

We fly out of Dwarf's cave and jump on horses.

Schwartz hissed hard, biting his head to make it a good addition.

He doesn't like the hammer borrowed from Dwarf, heavier than Celia, and jumped on board with that.

"Be patient. I'm sure your woman's in town."

From here, Lintblum takes a breather at the end of his eyes and nose, if it's a flying dragon.

So far, I still don't see a firehand from town, but I can't be alarmed.

"We have short legs and can't ride horses. Hurry up, but I need you to buy me some time."

Barbano and the rest of the Dwarves ran out and heard so much noise that they wanted to hold their ears from overhead.

The dragon was stuck in the middle of the mountain, alternating between the town and us.

Apparently, he's ready, too.

"The Dwarves hurry to town anyway! Celia and the others... don't know where to let the people escape. Forgive me not to be confused."

If you run outside the city walls to scatter, the black beasts will flock.

If we don't get rid of the dragon, we're gonna have a lot of dead people.

"Schwartz, you're going to snake while maintaining speed. He's gonna throw up a flame, so avoid him properly."

I shake one of my necks and sigh when I blurt, Schwartz, I'll feed you as many meth horses as I want when I get it right, so do something.

Celia and the others head straight to town, while I snake and raise my voice.

"The guy who slapped your nails and jumped your teeth is here! What do you say, did it hurt!?

I know it's a cheap provocation, but the dragon comes up angry and sprays flames over here.

Legendary dragons don't have outdoor patience, do they?

"There he is. Accelerate."

Pulling the temper, Schwartz stops snaking and accelerates at once.

The flames came towards us as we crawled through the earth, but eventually lost momentum and dispersed.

His flames do not seem to burn down the earth.

"It hasn't arrived, motherfucker!

Beat the rocks of the wasteland with a hammer and give a mocking voice.

Then he spread his wings again and flew to the sky.

"... you're an outsider short-tempered guy. Coming."

Once the dragon rises high in the sky, it approaches us suddenly as we drop altitude.

Dear Passover, I guess you're going to tear it up with your nails.

"Coming from right diagonal rear."

Schwartz hissing when he knows.

Make a big left turn and slow down just before you pass by.

His fingernails swung empty and swept across the ground with nothing.

"Sora!

Besides, I'm gonna hit you with a hammer in the arm.

Dwarf's finest, seemingly delicious hammer ruined the blade with one blow.

But unlike the slaughter, the impact of the beating must be definitely through.

The dragon, which has now come out long before and then turned, is moving one hand painfully.

Next, he lands to circle in this direction of progress, opens his big mouth and walks straight from the front.

You say you're going to bite him to death in a ground war for sure.

"Turn right"

Now turn right and bite while maintaining speed.

He missed us and stuck his head on the ground.

"Another shot."

Dear Passover, I'll give you a blow to the jaw.

He twists his neck with passion, but we're already around a lot closer to his body, so he won't bite.

He switched his prey to a dual crater and cut off his dripping wings, thighs, and tail tips.

It doesn't get deep because of the overly hard scales, but shallow, fleshy and bloody.

Big roar... I don't know what the dragon said, but you said, "How dare you, you bastard," "I'll kill you"?

He breathed heavily.

"Come on, man, if you don't want to be a horse meat steak, run as hard as you can!

Schwartz walks all he can, and I lay low with my weapon so as not to interrupt his run, too.

As soon as possible, I feel intense enthusiasm on my back.

He twisted himself and sprayed fire.

Schwartz's tail was burning again.

We're going left with the dragon that keeps spitting flames as we twist ourselves to the left, and if we get caught up, we'll be able to make a man-smelling round roast meat.

Eventually you ran out of breath. The dragon stops the flame and looks at this one abominably.

His flames only scorched Schwartz's tail.

Giant dragons can fly faster, but their movements on the ground are dull.

If you can fly, you can't capture this one well because you're too early, and if you do this one on the ground, you can't capture it.

It shows a frustrating face that is clearly discernible even though the race is different.

Here's another provocation for you.

"Ha ha, it's just the right fire in the cold"

Schwartz also mocks and drops horse shit.

Looks like this provocation passed to him over the walls of the race, too.

I wave up my hands and slap the ground like a wasting child, wasting my time dancing up dirt and smoke.

The flying dragon sprayed the flame appropriately before glancing at this one and headed straight for town.

"Chi, that's it"

I bought a lot of time, but will the Dwarves be ready in time?

We have to get on our way, too.

Schwartz runs like a wind and in just a few minutes we arrive in the town of Lintblum.

They also saw our battle from the town, and the alarm rang without rest, and the people were screaming and going right and left.

"Don't get on the road! Put it in a blacksmith, a zoo, a sturdy building!

"Get down on your knees, you rascal!

Celia and Chloe are calling out to everyone, but the confusion is hard to quell.

"... flying over my head."

The dragon seems to be asking for the opportunity as it swirls loudly over the town.

But the raid will be a matter of time.

"Your husband!

"Rae, stay in the basement of the inn. Probably the safest place there is."

His flames are hot enough to melt the rocks.

I don't know how far underground it is, but it's much better than running off the table.

"I guess I'll have to get rid of it."

I don't need a horse to fight all over the city.

Jump off Schwartz and hold a weapon in both hands.

"Please, Barbano."

I ran out to attract the dragon that was coming down sharply, finding me visibly.

Finally, Lindtblum's defense team launches an attack on the dragon that has entered the offensive posture.

The arrows fly in unison and the bowgun is targeted.

But needless to say, I made a mild noise and got bounced on the scale.

"You can't do anything unnecessary! Arrows don't work, just run!

The guards hear me scream and move on to the run, but it seemed a little late.

The dragon showered flames from the air toward a group of defensemen.

"Gee..." "Hih..."

Screams don't last long.

Defenders with a decent flame become piles of charcoal in an instant.

Soldiers hidden in the shadows of the building burn down every building.

"Chi..."

If the shield means nothing, the township will only interfere with this movement.

I don't suppose he's going to have a melee around town where he's in too.

There are no hitters here if they spray fire while flying in the sky.

"No!

A remarkably dressed woman screamed and crouched.

Is it a whore, she can't seem to move with her hips falling out?

There comes another dragon plummeting down there, spraying flames.

"Come!"

I grabbed the woman's hand and threw it into a nearby fold, covering it from the top.

Lucky for you, this is a plumber.

Beat a giant barrel and break it, it floods with water at once, pouring into the puddle.

There came a flame.

Lie down with a rambling woman.

I felt my back burned but immediately felt heat all over my body.

"Ahchi... in an instant, it turned hot water"

When I woke up, the water had almost evaporated, and only the amount accumulated in the clay remained boiling.

We would have burned ourselves to death, no matter which way we lacked it.

"Um, I..."

"We don't have time to talk, now run. If you survive, let me hold you."

That's all I say, leave the woman, run as hard as I can.

This is not going to buy me any time.

I just have to bet that Dwarf is ready.

The back hand that smashes that dragon, that's none other than a giant cannon [Ulgarn].

The giant cannons created by the Dwarves with the best materials and technology, unnecessary lengths that could not move a step from Lindtblum because of the size and superweight of the building, became our only hope.

Many people were pushing against the mill where the giant cannon was located.

This is the most important building in Lintblum so there are a lot of defensemen, I know you want to rely on it......

"I don't know what I can do with 10,000 soldiers on my opponent."

Pushing away confused civilians and soldiers, he shouts to the Dwarves who are attached to giant cannons.

"Ready!?

"We've got five minutes!

There won't be five minutes as long as this.

Let's stop saying the same thing to the maid who came to wake me up tomorrow.

"Buy Time"

Set up a hammer and dual crater, knowing that flying enemies are pointless.

He inhaled his breath as he grinned at it, taking altitude.

"Shoot me!!

But many artillery cannons are fired before the flames are thrown out.

Were you surprised by the sound of the launch and the flying iron sphere, which did not hit you at all with the proper firing, the dragon jumps through once it has done so without throwing up a flame.

"Don't you hit it...... put your next balls in it!

This is a factory for the military, naturally they also make artillery.

I don't know who's going to pull it out, but it's a trick.

"Lord! Are you all right?"

"You shot him. Well done."

The commander smiles a little but quickly returns to his tough face.

"I can't get through an arrow at all, but with a cannon or... but I can't hit a flying opponent"

I'm blind, and the commander looks down.

"Leave it to me. If you light a fire here, you're gonna get a bullet, right?

Ask the soldiers and they say yes.

All right, grab a fire stick and follow me.

"Ha... but move the cannon if it's not heavy enough for six people... yep!?

I'll put the hammer on the spot and lift the cannon to my shoulder.

It's fixed to the pedestal and can't possibly hit a fast opponent.

This way you'll be able to set your aim and shoot.

"With a large cannon... yeah yeah? Over 200kg... yeah yeah yeah!?

Put down the soldiers who keep raising their voices today and walk away with the cannons in their charge.

Hmm, I don't know if one would hit it.

"Give me another one."

Hold the other gate that was nearby on the opposite shoulder.

Shoot two gates together and you'll hit it just fine.

The soldiers are getting their mouths full, but now we have to hurry.

I guess the dragon understood that the cannon just makes a sound and doesn't hit it properly.

To burn down the assembled soldiers and the people, they drop altitude and rush in.

"Not yet... not yet..."

"Hino..."

I followed his movements with cannons on both shoulders, with soldiers with ignition fires in the back half sobbing.

Screaming at the same time as the dragon opens its mouth.

"Not yet!"

"Hino!

A soldier set fire to the cannon on both shoulders at the same time, and an awesome roar pierced his head from both sides.

This is tight, I should have earplugged it.

My ears are ringing.

One shot of the shell came off plundering the rifle wings, but the other captured the face better.

A metal noise rang like a hammer shot on an iron plate.

"Yay!" "This is what it would be like to have a lord!" "You saved us!

Soldiers and people raise their shouts of joy.

The shell did hit his face and his right eye was crushed or bleeding heavily.

But I haven't been able to.

To say that the metal sounded is to say that the shell was bounced.

Luckily it happened to hit my eye, but crushing one eye wouldn't kill the creature.

The suggestion dragon seemed to shake and crash, but he opened his left eye and raised the roar of anger.

"You're lying... you're not dead" "... it's over now"

I throw the cannon behind me and grab the hammer.

The completely sunken soldiers dropped their shoulders and one woman approached them.

"Lord, please kiss me. To my last memory."

A fascinating suggestion, though, is to turn the woman around on her back and pick up the hammer with the dual crater.

"It's not over yet. I'm gonna get rid of him, and then I'm gonna lick your whole body around."

"But that dragon is immortal..."

Well, let's see if he's immortal, shall we?

It's been five minutes, hasn't it?

"Can you go!?

"My goodness!

Giant cannons begin to move with the voices of the Dwarves.

Heavy gear sounds and metal rubbing sounds, large building-consolidated cannons point the cannon opening at the dragon.

"Bring him straight to the front like this!

"... he says impotent"

But that's the only way to survive.

I walk with a big lift of a weapon in both hands.

The angry dragon with his right eye crushed came in with his mouth open to burn me to the bone marrow.

"Come on, I'll slap you to death!

Of course there can't be a giant dragon that scares me and deflects me.

He comes down directly from the front with a hostile cry.

You're willing to stomp after baking, something I've hated for a long time.

Me and the dragon run over to each other.

And finally, where the distance was packed, I laughed at the dragon, falling on the spot and blocking my ears.

I could see the left eye narrowing surprisingly.

Barbano screams.

"Ulgarn fire!!

An artificial fire column erupted.

The dwarves who were operating the cannon roll down the house, and the soldiers and the people fall in with wind pressure and roar.

The close-range material shed crumbles and breaks with impact, and the watchtower breaks and collapses.

The wind passed like holding my head down on the ground.

And landed a bullet.

Metal sounds.

But it doesn't sound the same as earlier.

It was a metal sound with a broken castle hammer tearing through the thin iron plate.

Huge, but without majesty, roaring like a child crying all over town.

"That building... Was it a cannon..." "My ears..." "I leaked..."

The soldiers and I, who wake up slowly, immediately move their gaze to the dragon.

Results as expected.

Wolgarn's giant bullet came off only at the center of his body, but it looks like it hit near the base of his left arm.

The left hand blows brilliantly from the roots and the left wing is similarly choosen.

The torso is also heavily shredded, with no scales and skins like the road and zero blood from the peeled flesh.

Naturally, he couldn't fly, and the guy who fell into momentum raised a flashy earthen smoke.

As promised, Barbano took his wings.

Cheers explode behind my back.

But I picked up my weapon and ran right into it.

His wounds are clearly fatal.

There's no way such a wounded creature could survive.

But not instant death.

If he loses his arm, loses his wings, and gets his torso deeply decided, he can kill everyone on the spot with one flame.

He's about to wake up, drooling blood out of his lost arms and wings as I ramp through the dirt smoke.

Besides, I could already see the flames in my mouth.

"Everybody down!

At the same time, the flames push.

The cheer turns into an immediate scream.

"I did it once. There won't be anything you can do."

I flashed the dual crater vertically and tore the flame apart.

A dragon with a stunned look, you can also hear the people's blazing voice from behind.

The flames broke left and right and blew away, burning down the buildings on the path, but the people and soldiers behind me were intact.

But this time the distance was too close. My own arm burns because of the different digits of heat.

It would be a terrible burn on both arms... but not if you care.

"You jerk-off, filthy bastard."

Further forward, I stick my sword out towards the exit of the flame, into his mouth.

In exchange for facial burns, I had the feeling of slitting my tongue.

As soon as the flames go out, he leans back heavily.

I'll make up my mind here.

Lifted high with a dual crater sticking out of his tongue, I climb to his head.

The view is good, but not if you're swallowing the scenery.

If they shake it off, they'll turn into crushed tomatoes.

I stab him in the brain with a sword pulled out of his tongue to kill him instantly.

But Gatin and I responded.

"No."

I managed to pierce the scales but the skull is stiff and the dual crater doesn't pass either.

Then here's the deal.

Instead, hold the sword pierced to the bone with your left hand, and wave down the battle hammer of your right hand against your brain.

How about getting hammered no matter how hard your head is.

The dragon that notices that I have a crush on him runs around trying to shake it off.

When you grab a dual crater and beat it with a hammer impotently while enduring it, it sounds like guns and even construction.

Still, his scales can't be torn.

Dwarf's proud hammer keeps missing and smaller.

But he also started to flutter at his feet, and as soon as I thought it didn't seem to work at all, my body wobbled.

"Whoa."

He shook his body wide and the dual crater fell apart.

Later it's upside down on the ground.

"You're crushing me!

Fall as you slam the speed by sticking the dual crater against a neck full of scales as you fall.

Still, the impact of falling from anywhere higher than in town can't be killed, and I get slammed to the ground and my breath is stuck.

The ribs made an unpleasant noise, two or three would have broken.

"Gu..."

Blood comes up on my mouth.

I may have even done it to my gut.

But he seemed to be full of his current moves.

My legs fluttered and collapsed, and I was losing sight of me directly below if my eyes were out of focus.

"It's over."

Running in, I stick a dual crater through the dragon's chest with all my strength.

Blood erupts out of my mouth again because of the force.

Still, this is the place to fight, you're going to have to go with your dying mind.

More than half my body was buried, and the bright red blood that erupted dyed all over me.

A distressed voice goes up.

"Not yet!

Because of his size, "bleeding to the point of dyeing my whole body" hasn't reached my heart at all.

But pushing as hard as you can while spitting blood won't go in any more dual craters.

"Don't break me..."

Nonna's head poking is inevitable.

I hold the hammer with both hands, shattered and worn with the dual crater left in his body.

"Whoa, whoa!

Rotate with the hammer, gain momentum, and then punch the dual crater pattern with full force.

Slightly, but surely another dual crater ate into the dragon's body.

A moment of silence, a tremendous amount of blood erupts as if the weir was cut immediately after.

Now it's time to break his heart.

There's too much blood to breathe down there, it's just a sea of blood.

Eh, it's in my mouth.

This is really going to drown.

The cry of the severed demon was thin and small.

After a long, screaming scream, the dragon slowly fell overwhelmed and ran out of breath.

I check the white-eyed dragon and pull the dual crater out of my chest.

That's the legendary treasure sword, not broken or bent.

Gently check your body.

No more effort and no more spitting blood.

"It's over."

The cheer exploded.

The soldiers scream.

"Unbelievable! I defeated the giant dragon by myself!" "Are We Watching Story Heroes!?

"I've never even heard anything like this from a bard!" "You can eat when you move to a storyteller!

Compliments are good, but let's get rid of the town.

And stop transferring, I'll have trouble with fewer defensemen.

Barbano screams.

"You see, human! Our Wolgarn and our friends will defeat the dragon."

"Whoa!" "It's booze, let's swallow up the celebratory booze!" "Swallow till spring!

There was nothing I could do without a cannon this time.

Let him swallow as freely as he can.

But if they swallow until spring, they're going to run out of booze all over Goldonia.

The women say.

"How dare you cut the flames and protect us?" "Heroes defeating giant dragons by themselves." "What a strong man..."

The burning gaze of the women pours out.

Whoa, if I stare at you so much, things get bulky.

"I want to be held, I want to be held by that one." "I just get wet thinking about being held by such an amazing man."

"I... I want to have that guy's baby. Wife..."

Um, I'll leave the town to the soldiers. I'll help comfort the women.

But first, I need to make sure my women are safe...

"Master ~" "Master Agil!

Celia and Rae come running over.

I also saw Claire and the others in the back.

Good. Looks like you're safe.

"I don't know what to say. Master Agir is a hero to be told for centuries to come!

"Yes!"

The two women whose eyes were moisturized, their faces were cheerful.

My whole body is bright red with dragon blood. I don't hesitate to hug you.

"Have you fallen back in love?

"" Of course!

All right, all right, this is going to be a fun night.

Should I just give the order?

"Put out the fire first and help the people. Get the wounded out of here and get them treated. Tell the doctor to use all the medicine I have.... especially women."

The soldiers salute each other beautifully and scatter quickly.

You've become quite submissive.

Lintblum won't extend that much because there are no wooden houses, and I'm used to massive casualties because there are mine accidents from time to time.

We'll figure it out.

"Master Agil is a dragon killer hero...... lovely"

"Your husband is my hero, but you've become everyone's hero."

All right, all right, they're cute.

"Dragon scales that also play shells...... bones...... skin...... gold......"

Is Claire upset with the dragon, too?

What I thought was a waste of time.

Noticed my gaze, Claire gently handed me a note, hugged me in the arm and pressed my chest against me.

"Ugh, I'm falling back in love with Uncle Borderline, too. No woman is unattracted by a strong man, instinct seeks."

Um, I don't know.

Night, please.

You've done everything you can with this.

Gido bruised his whole body but there were no serious injuries in him.

In the meantime, the point is….

But I feel like I'm forgetting something.

"Um, have you forgotten something?

"Huh? What is it"

Celia says unexpectedly.

"Um, thank you very much. I'm caught..."

If Celia doesn't notice, maybe it's really your fault.

"Let's clean up our bodies more than that. We need to make sure there's no injuries."

Speaking of which, I don't see any burns on my arms and face.

I was prepared for some pretty bad burns.

I thought I broke it. I can't even beat my ribs right now.

I did hear a noise with Bokin.

Well, it's to be welcomed that the injury was a mistake.

Let's wash our bodies and then hold the woman.

I might hold a woman from all over town now that the aftertaste of dragon exorcism doesn't cool down.

It was the next morning that Christoph came back to the inn.

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The protagonist, Agil-Hardlett, 23, late fall.

Status Kingdom of Goldonia Frontier Big Lord of the East King of Mount Dwarf Friend of King Ares Friend of the Dragon Killer Hero

171950 inhabitants 24000 in important cities Rafen 4950 in Lintbloom 9000 in Vandrea special town

Celia (Love) Rare (Love) Claire (Love $) Laurie (Love) Gido (Injury) Christophe ()

Schwartz (exasperation)

1840 Property Gold Coins Temporary Pharmaceutical Costs (600)

234 experience54 + 555 children given birth