a kind of barrier that erases all extrinsic forces that come into contact with its body The magical barrier and even the divine protection had the power to crush like tofu.

Heiban swung the oracle, but it broke in a flash when the mercenary swung his fist. Heiban couldn't stand it and burst into a laugh.

"What the hell is that unreasonable force?"

"I'm sure the Dragonians had it, too. We'll just have to be similar."

"…is it a characteristic of Dragonians?"

Heiban muttered with a stiff face. The mercenaries had reached their extremities. Lephenia stepped out for him.

Kagagak!

The sword and the body made a loud noise. Lephenia shook the hand that held the sword. A vision was drawn in the air, trying to distract the dragon's eyes.

the power beyond all cognition The power to disappear at the moment even a high-ranking Ma tribe faced each other was contained in it.

"It doesn't mean anything."

But the assassin took a step forward without any preparation or response.

"Your power doesn't work."

And that was it. The visions disappeared like dust and the dragon's fist moved. Lephenia turned quickly.

Whoo-hoo!

"Laugh!"

Le Penia, who could not avoid it, rolled over the reality. Red blood streamed from her mouth.

"Pavgeha! You!"

"I told you to kill me. Did that sound a lie?”

Hiban's roar made the dragon laugh and swing his fist. Hiban's auror was erased and naked in a moment.

Heiban hastily made fun of the sword. The dragon's fist and Hiban's sword seemed to collide several times, but soon the dragon penetrated into Heiban's arms.

"Ee."

Coo-oong!

The blow of the dragon struck Hiban's abdomen and he rolled on the ground like a bowling ball.

"Rain, damn it."

Heiban clenched his teeth and forced his immobile body up.

'...if there were Walters.’

It is said that the murderer is strong, but the problem of merchantability was also great. He and Le Penia are the Swordmasters who rely on Orser. The body's performance is also not low, but it wasn't enough to beat the assassin.

Chariot's case was worse than that. He who uses the same extrinsic powers as her, could do nothing to the mercenary.

Walters, on the other hand, is a man of flesh. Even though the iron body's strength is impenetrable in front of the assassin.However, it was much better than them.

“…….”

Instead of the mercenaries rushing to finish them down, they just looked at them silently. After a moment of silence he said,

"…it's complicated."

"Oh, my God! Then stop!"

"That's too much. Because I can't quit.”

The grunt turned away from Asher.

"I can feel my child's energy from you."

His eyes sank.

"Did you kill my child?”

I didn't mean the Dragonians I met here. Asher nodded silently, the dragon's eyes sank deeper.

"I don't know if I don't feel any power. Forget it. Even though I'm the one who abandoned it... I'll have to get revenge.”

Despair and anger in the face of a depressed murderer. There was a glimmer of remorse.

He kicked the ground. The dragon shot at Asher and punched her. It was a fist full of will to kill.

Asher also raised his fist and struck at the assassin. The pressure of power exploded and the murderer's expression hardened.

Whoo-hoo!

Wind pressure shook the reality and broke the glass. Highban muttered, feeling the wind hitting his face.

"It's still a ridiculous power.”

He even had a face-to-face competition, so he felt it, not to mention the first person he saw. Asher shook her hand.

"Don't talk nonsense."

Asher looked casually at the assassin.

"If it was so precious, you should have kept it. You're talking nonsense when you've left with only a superficial set of faults.”

"…you."

The murderer's face stiffened.

"I've never heard of anyone like you. Who are you?

"You said you knew him."

"Whatever you say. Heiban. I will never forget a man with this power."

"Because I wasn't like this back then. It's changed a lot."

"What the…."

"Secretary General."

Highbahn's horse stopped the shot. All kinds of emotions passed through his face, and the last thing left was a light of acceptance.

"It was you. You could understand."

"What the hell did you think of me?"

When all his old acquaintances found out that he was the captain of the guard, they showed some sort of acceptance of his power. I couldn't understand it because I had never done such a thing.

"You were strange like us. I thought it wouldn't be weird to have that kind of power. But I don't expect to be born with a new body."

"It's not my choice."

"I know that. You wouldn't have chosen reincarnation yourself."

The assassin raised himself. The sunken snow looked at Asher.

"You killed my child."

"She was your child."

The murderer hated the dragon more than anyone else. And his child was Dragon's child, Dragonian.

"What happened? The Dragon Slayer."

Lephenia, who had fallen down, stood up irregularly.

"You were... a dragon from the beginning?”

“…….”

The mercenary turned his eyes to the ground without a word. Lephenia said again.

"You knew that, and you killed the dragons? You're not a human being....”

"I didn't know."

The face of the Lephenian murderer was infinitely distorted.

"I was born human and have lived as human. I believed that Marong burned down my hometown."

When the dragon burned the world, there was also the home of the dragon killer. The murderer, who lost all his family and acquaintances, burst into hatred toward Maryong.

"At last I killed Marong. Marong told me this before he died."

You'll regret it.

There was a saying that the prophecy of a dragon is important and never changes.

But the mercenary didn't care. Maryong killed his family and burned his hometown. I thought there was no value in a life where I would regret killing my enemy.

After the death of Maryong, he began to kill other dragons. There was no reason. It just needed an object to scatter hatred. So the dragons were kicked out of the world.

That was the trend of the world they knew and believed in as well.

"But it wasn't. Maryong was not wrong."

The mercenary's eyes were torn long. The skin began to peel off and things that were rough began to come up.

"I wasn't a human being."

The scales of the dragon encircled the body of the murderer. Hiban and Lephenia burst into astonishment.

The murderer continued with a gloomy face.

"I am the first Dragonian."

***

Heiban muttered, suppressing his astonishment.

"…you didn't know that yourself?"

"Memories of childhood are distorted."

At least in the memory of the mercenary, he was a complete human being. His family also treated him as a human being.

"There is nothing impossible if the dragon intended it."

The Magic Race Dragon. It was not a problem to disguise Dragonian as a human being if they were determined to.

Although he had an unthinkable power as human power, their time was the age of heroes. As such power was taken for granted, the Yongsar did not question his own power.

Above all, Dragonians were literally legends that were not recorded in history. It was rather strange to believe that such an existence would be you.

Hiban bit his lips.

"What kind of dragon, that crazy thing."

I also don`t know. It could be Maryong's, or it could be one of the dragons I killed."

The assassin gave a self-effacing smile.

"I grew up as a human being and lost everything by the dragon."

He hated dragons more than anything else.

"But I'm also born of them."

"…when did you know?"

The assassin continued as if he had given up.

"I got married and had children. The territory was turned upside down. My wife passed out."

"That's the harlinging.”

Asher realized.

"The other Dragonians were your children.”

When the world was on fire, the Yongsalja mixed with a lot of women. It was not strange if any of them were pregnant with his child. said the assassin calmly.

"They came to me on their own. It seemed to Dragonian that his mother's orders were absolutely obedient."

The Dragonians died hating the murderer and expressing their anger.

"Maybe he made me for that. If so, it's the worst choice.”

The murderer was the main culprit who drove the dragon out of the world. If the dragons really made a tool to kill, there was no greater failure.

"…Pavgeha."

Lephenia looked at the murderer somewhere, as if she were looking at a stranger.

"You mean Dragonians are your children, right?"

"He didn't even know he existed, but he was the one who took over my veins."

"And you let them die?”

He was the son of his own blood. So did Haitling, who was in the Yongsar's estate, and the Dragonians, who had stopped them here.

But the Yongsar did not help them. At best, he only saved me once and did not help me any more. Feeling a constrained look, the Yong-sal smiled sobbingly smiled.

"I'm human. I hate dragons more than anyone else. It's no different for my child."

So he abandoned his child. He left behind only a thinly-veiled and treaty Guardian and left the Dragonians to die.

"But I'm a dragon. I killed my own people with my own hands. You guys. Attacking humans... I'll see it as a redemption.”

"…what a load of crap!

Lephenia blared out. The reaction to her image, which was always quiet, was greeted with a shudder.

"Lephenia?"

"You didn't do anything when we knocked down your child! It was your own choice to kick the dragon out of the world! But now, I'm going to make atonement for myself for being a dragon! That's why they attack humans! Don't be ridiculous!"

She chewed out a cry.

"That's why! People!

"It's not wrong."

At her feverish words, the murderer nodded his head indifferently.

"In the end, it's contradictory."

As a human being, he antagonized the dragons and left his child to die.

As a dragon, he is attacking a human being with a penance for killing his own people.

It was incompatible with a three-year-old child, but the Yongsar calmly continued.

"In the past. The Black Forest High Elves lived as human slaves as a young man and were rescued by the Black Forest Elves. He then summoned a monster of the type, offering a black forest for revenge on humans and a home to his unrelated kin."

Humans were also heavily damaged by monsters, but the black forest elves who saved the High Elves went extinct with only one person left.

"I've given my own kind, but I've tried to save my daughter. Is there any contradiction in that?"

"What are you talking about all of a sudden?.”

"It means you are also contradictory. You're a monster, but you're trying to protect them by mimicking humans."

It was a standing horse, but Lephenia clenched her teeth and denied the dragon's words.

"Don't be ridiculous. We're not as confused as you are."

"That's possible. Maybe not. It's not an important story. After all, you and I are contradictory, and I am the enemy of man. So the answer would be simple, right?

"…there's no need to talk.”

The sword of Le Penia had black power, not a dark blue auror. She held out her cold eyes to the assassin.

"I understand why you said the devil was corrupted.”

Many heroes were twisted and changed, but they were all affected by something. The owner of the bottom was also twisted under attack from the weak mind of something who interfered.

But the mercenary was different. He was attacking human beings with his whole will.

Lephenia spoke coldly to her old friend.

"Get lost. The enemy of man."

In response to her answer, the Yongsar laughed.