Reborn as the Hero’s Daughter! Time to Become the Hero Once More! (WN)

Taking the fierceness of his own destruction himself, the evil dragon was being pushed down by a crumbling rock.

It is also one of the steeple points of the evil dragon, the moment when the heart is closest to the ground.

"Lyell, Reid! Now!"

"Respond!"

Instructions of the Flying Cortina.

Lyell dares to assault without putting his hair down for a while.

The figure is precisely the hero of the picture story itself.

But I can't afford to fall in love with it. I jump the yarn too.

The flying destination is Lyell - no, on his holy sword.

Following Lyell's move, the evil dragon breathed heavily in.

Because the rock got in the way and I decided I couldn't use my hands, feet or tail. Intercept with a brace. The decision would be truly correct.

But...

"Maxwell, wind! And Maria!"

"Understood!"

Then Maxwell responds to the flying instructions.

He releases a powerful wind toward Gaddles and chases Lyell to accelerate. Gaddles, a dwarf, has slow feet. It's a measure to make up for it.

With a single hair, Gaddles overtook Lyell and put up a shield to take a defensive stance.

Scorching exhalation sprayed there. The shield (Gaddles) moves forward as it scratches its heat wave.

We were also protected by Maria's barriers behind us.

Maxwell's wind will seal it, but as long as we can protect this brace, there's no problem.

Now Maxwell is in the next magical chant.

A brace is exhalation.

In other words, it's just an added effect of the action of exhaling.

And organisms can never keep exhaling.

About thirty seconds in time. Finally, Evil Dragon's brace stopped.

Lyell sews that gap and storms again.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!

With the scream, stick out the sword you erect from body to body.

A sharp cut breaks the scales harder than steel and eats them into meat.

But still shallow.

Neither is his sword short across the blade, but not enough to pierce the muscles of the evil dragon that supports the giant.

Sharpen the bones, the blade stops. It's far from fatal.

But there, Cortina's last instructions are flown.

"Maxwell!"

"Now the punishment - the nine of the deep scarlet, the nine of the permanent board, the nine of the blue blue! Thunderstorm!"

It cages unusually high magic and unleashes Maxwell's thunderbolt magic.

Though it is the magic of a thunderbolt that originally makes it directional and hits enemies, this magic focuses everything solely on power and scatters destruction around it.

Just touch this magic and people's bodies will bounce and fly.

But even this magic will not pierce the scales of evil dragons with tremendous defense - if it were meant to be.

But now, Lyell's holy sword is piercing his body.

And that holy sword was intertwined with my thread.

Me and Lyle throwing down the sword and laying low.

Maxwell's thunderbolt magic spreads all around him, pouring into my thread strewn over the wall.

Then he traces the thread and kills it to Lyell's sword.

To the holy sword that broke the scale and pierced it directly above the heart.

Being the most powerful phantom beast in the world doesn't change being a creature.

Its internal organs are moved by electrical signals.

What happens if a storm of ultra-high-pressure thunder hits there?

"... even evil dragons - can't stand it"

Cortina twinkling small.

As its crush suggests, it can't be safer to have electricity flowing directly into your body than to be an organism.

An evil dragon that stiffens the whole body and spasms under a rock mass.

Eventually, Bong makes a low burst sound and his body swells up one turn. Probably ignited the combustible material in your body.

You throw up all that hot braces, so you should have been holding in quite a bit of 'fuel'. If thunder is poured into it, it will explode.

It was through the eyes and mouth that the flames were emitted, and the evil dragon eventually stopped the movement.

"You won, huh?

Lyell, lying down by the evil dragon, rose up and squealed so.

Everyone couldn't believe what they had accomplished.

Only six people destroyed the evil dragon that would destroy the country.

"You won?

Even Cortina, who set up the operation, still can't believe that fact.

But the evil dragon is falling in front of me.

He was burned out of his guts, his wings were cut off, and he remained pushed down by a rock - he was out of breath.

"Ha ha... I did it... I did it, Kola!

I couldn't hold back the joy and shook up my fist.

Cortina rarely hugs me.

"Yay! We did it, Reid! We defeated Corkis!

"Oh, I did it! You did a great job, Tina!

Call us nicknames, we'll hug each other, we'll swing each other.

In the meantime, Maria was rushing over to Lyell and Gaddles and healing that wound. He is a cleric with great care. That's the Virgin.

Thus, the evil dragon Corkis was crusaded, and we became legends.