It's good to remember the groundwater route during the day.

Melting in the darkness, I arrived at Dragon College on the shortest route without mistake.

Shalazad, wake up.

"What's up, Lord?"

"I want to chase a fleeing medium flying dragon."

'Hmm, that's a homosexual pursuit. I don't mind. I can chase as much as I want. "

"Okay, let's go."

With minimal gear, I flew to the sky with Sharazard.

I'd like to change into black if I could, but that's a waste of time.

"So, where do I go?

"The opponent is going at sea with a view to a merchant country. Go to the sea."

"Aye, okay."

The noticeable charazard giant during the day is also not noticeable at night assimilated to its surroundings.

Most people shouldn't be able to see Charazard looking up into the sky.

Moving on for a while, I went out to sea.

I can tell if Sulnuff goes along the coast, but if he goes out more at sea, I can't find him.

If you enter the merchant country, you are finished.

Expect a flight route to chase or ambush ahead, but honestly I'm not sure I can find either way.

"Hey, Charazard. What do you think we should do to find the only one flying dragon on this wide ocean?

Sulnuf proceeded at sea also because he was not informed of the flight route.

I can't go down to the ground and ask.

"You can use my powers to find me."

"Is that true?

Was Shalazad capable of that?

'Release the thunderballs and you'll know if they hit you. We can judge by that.'

"What's that?

Charazard's attribute moves (spirals) cause extensive damage and are of little use.

Can you do a search on that one?

'Yes in all systems, but with the power we unleash, we can have some idea of whether we hit them or not'

"Did you have such a stunt"

Does that mean that the flames of the Souran manipulators are the same? And Her Majesty's ice.

'Do you want to try?

"... right"

I don't even think I can find it just flying like this.

Let's try to follow Sharazard's words here.

'All right, let's go!

The sharazard charges and a patchy spark begins around.

Thunderballs rise on the front of his face, which gradually increases in size.

Thunderballs. The damage is immense when this is released, but fortunately this place is at sea.

"The more I ask of you."

I remember the last time and I fell back.

If there was a ship nearby, it would be a big deal.

Without any preliminary motion, the thunderballs struck out over the sky.

The charged air is also attached and moved over the sky.

"Oh, hey, are you okay with letting go here?

Shortly afterwards, a huge light source appeared over our heads.

- Babba, babba, babba, babba!

Thousands, tens of thousands of things sounded bursting.

I had a bad feeling I was holding my ear down but it was useless.

My ears are keen.

My eyes were tickled and I also had a severe headache.

'... Hmm, you don't seem to be around here'

Without worrying about me stuck on his back, Sharazard moved on.

Shalazad released thunderballs as he moved, and he repeated this three times.

And the fourth time.

When I started to wonder if I had integrated myself with thunder, I said that the sharazard was puffy.

There's something over my left hand.

"... Huh?

My ears are kinky, but what I'm saying got into my ear somehow.

'My thunder struck something. Pretty far ahead but on the left hand side. You're above us. "

"When you say above, in the clouds? Or up there?"

Up there.

There was a thick cloud over my head.

Speaking of which, it's quite tall.

"Shalazad, go that way."

"Aye, all right, Lord."

Around the time Sharazard figured it out, he was definitely there.

It's a medium-sized flying dragon.

"Can you get close?

"I can afford it."

As Sharazard expected, the enemy was on the clouds.

It was discovered when we came out on the clouds.

When he approached him, he returned the chirp and fled.

Faster than a small dragon. But that's all.

With the speed of the sharazard, it's not hard to catch up.

"Do it directly over the dragon. Transfer."

'Don't think funny. All right, let's do it'

Shalazad is on board too.

Immediately above the flying dragon, which increases its speed in an attempt to pull away, Sharazard put on the perfect.

These moves are good enough to wrap your tongue around.

Anticipating the timing, flying away.

My father would have enjoyed it, but in my case, he's desperate.

If it looks like I'm doing it easy, I'm just not putting it on the table.

The moment the landing was successful, a cold sweat flowed.

"You're a Sulnuff from" The Merchant. "

"Why is the Black Dragon Man here?

"It's up to you to come after me! Is the package tied behind it a dragon country ticket? I'll have it back."

"I don't know what you're talking about. What more is Dragon Nation going to do to me? It's not free for some things!

Is there no room for negotiation? I knew it.

I saw a pile of crates piled up on the back of a dragon.

All are stamped with dragon kingdom engravings.

"You can honestly return the Dragon Country Merchandise Certificate. If you resist, I'll handle it."

"Seems to know what this is, but just a dragon jockey wanting a big mouth"

Sulnuff laughed.

Sulnuf is in his fifties. I have glaring eyes as long as I live in old age.

"Is there no room for negotiation?"

"Naturally. But how dare you follow me from Wang Du? Fine. Nobody cares where those young people are missing.... Do it."

Four men stand up.

They're all spellmen. Surnuff's escort?

Only one other person behind Sulnuff... is this Fei Long dragon maniac?

It's a man who went down to the merchant country with a lot of money for every family.

Even in the environment of poor scaffolding flying dragon backs, the wars of the spellmen have not diminished.

The two moved forward.

But you will not come close to my sword. [M]

I was wondering what I was going to do and the rubble (crushed) flew in.

When he started with a small sword, he sounded like he had struck hard iron.

"You're a flying tool. Sure, it might work on a scaffold like this... but Dad shoots at more speeds, more accuracy than that, right? And I don't see it."

It's a null attack, from the experience of continuing to flaunt it.

Hit the finger in return.

"Gah!"

I stuck it in one eye.

It was unbalanced by a good clap and quickly flushed backwards.

On the back of a flying dragon, you don't know where to fly if you don't step on it.

"Quite early exit...... maybe three more?

"... ugh!?

One took a long needle out of his nose.

If you're going to throw that too, there's no art.

When I laughed, the face of the spellman with the needle stained with anger.