Well, a letter from Ann before, but I finally wrote back.
My parents are bakers. I work almost 24/7.
I'm out and I'm not home.
She would still be ready, so I sent her a letter and told her that I would get back to her. [M]
Suddenly I didn't say I wanted to go see him, so I am waiting for a reply from my parents at the moment.
Linda is a childhood friend, so our family knows her well.
The problem is with Anne.
"Would it be all right to explain the granddaughter of the chief?"
Father still can't predict how he would react to his mother or sister.
On the other hand, I want to get it done early, I have myself wanting to stretch out a long way ahead.
"Lord, there are many moon warcraft over there."
Returned to me with the words.
Yes, I was here hunting for the Shalazad and the Moon Warcraft.
You can't think in this place. A little reflection.
"Okay, let's go there... are we on our way?"
As always, it's quick when it comes to the Moon Warcraft.
"Ho ho, isn't there a lot of them"
Seven in number. There were an equal number within sight of each other.
"That's a lot. I wonder if the patrol hasn't made it?
I don't think dragon jockeys are skipping, but it's rare to have more than ten bodies at a time. That's strange.
'Doesn't it matter?... which is a hassle to crush one at a time. Leave this place to me. "
"What are you going to do?
'Look. You'll see soon enough.'
Something began to gather around Shalazad.
Thunder. The air covering the perimeter is bouncing with bees.
"... this, is this, a discharge?
Did Sharazard do it?
When I wanted to ask you, I could already have a giant ball of thunder in front of me.
"Kura eh!
A ball of thunder falls on the heap of the Moon Warcraft.
Shortly afterwards, intense light blinked and thunder spread in all directions through the ground.
Late and roaring.
The Moon Warcraft starts cramping (convulsions) and then his body collapses in tears.
The moon warcraft that was around the fall of the thunderballs is blackened.
All the trees that were nearby are burning.
"Charazard. Oh, my God, this!
The air is raising a chilli and a blue and white spark.
The ground is terrible.
The Moon Warcraft within sight was wiped out, but everything else was struck by lightning.
"That's my power."
My nostrils returned.
Much of the ground is black. Did something burn in the ground?
The trees are burning as far as I can see.
I'm glad I didn't extend the burn.
The area where the grass was growing is completely gone.
Plants are wiped out.
This would be the ability of the attribute dragon - the sharazard.
Glad there are no other dragon jockeys.
Probably, but if this is a direct hit, the dragon won't be safe.
I can stay calm because I struck quite a distance in the first place, but what would have happened if it had been close range?
"Damage to the surrounding area is unusual. I don't know, this."
I held my head.
Shalazad did it.
At the same time, I figured out the attributes of Charazard. Thunder.
"You were a thunder dragon."
Lightning strikes that count as one of the natural disasters.
It was on a scale that multiplied it tens or hundreds of times, but it was indisputably thunder that Charazard unleashed.
The Moon Warcraft is wiped out. That's good.
The problem is the perimeter damage.
'What do you say? It must be something inside.'
Sharazard has a high nose.
"What do you say! No, no, no, no."
The surrounding trees burn and are wiped out.
The earth in the centre is black.
I don't know how far the thunder spread through the ground.
I'm glad people and dragons aren't around.
I'm definitely involved, and I don't think I'll be safe.
'I got a good shot. What are you angry about?
I hear voices saying it's out of my heart.
"You're too dangerous. Damage to the surroundings is unusual."
"That's what my attacks are all about."
It did seem like a special attack, but this would involve both enemies and allies.
In the first place, then, I can't work with other dragons.
"Well no. In the meantime, retrieve the moonstone and return."
I've got an assignment. As for the operation of Shalazad's thunderballs. If you don't think about it properly, there will be a dead man.
Back at the academy, I left Sharazard in the dragon house and headed to my brother-in-law.
I wanted to ask my brother-in-law who to talk to about this.
"You'll have the same attribute dragon"
"It's that simple, but it's hard."
Speaking of attribute possession, Souran DeBoi with a blue dragon that spits blue flames, or Her Majesty the Queen, comes to mind.
Her Majesty the Queen is a white dragon, called the Ice Dragon.
"Sort of. But from what I've heard, the Blue Dragon of Souranium Operators is pretty good, too. It's a flame, not a flame."
"What's that?"
"They don't even disappear in the water. Besides, it flows like liquid. So once you spray the flame, it stays there until you burn it all down. They say that everything melts without exception"
That's another noisy flame. Or is it a flame?
"What about Her Majesty?
"It's a world of ice with one shot of ice brace and one side of ice around. They say even the wind freezes. Of course all creatures freeze."
"... that? Attribute dragons are pretty nasty?
"I don't think it's a gentle ability. As far as I can see, let it go where you don't have allies, but it's an ability you can't use in a brawl."
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The attribute dragon wasn't just a big one.
"You said consult, but wherever you take a story like this, I think you'll only get the same answer"
"Same answer?
"Don't use it where you're on your side"
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It makes sense.... it makes sense, but it hasn't solved the problem.
When I think about it, I feel like there's nothing I can do to talk to anyone about it.
Next time I see Her Majesty, I'll talk to her.
"But Her Majesty never goes into action."
When the white dragon fights, it's the last time. I don't think I can afford to think about the damage around me.