The sweep operation is going well.
Me and Annella are ahead of each other, defeating them with attribute moves from by the time they meet the Moon Warcraft.
The other dragon jockeys are pretty much tapping the leak from the rear.
"Attribute moves work, but they seem to take a lot of damage when your allies get within sight. By the time we fight dominant species, we'd better think about working together."
Other dragon jockeys than us seem to understand the dangers of attribute moves.
When the Sharazards start fighting, they don't even come close.
Does Her Majesty's thought feel like half success?
The earth of black scorch and the earth of being blown away and leaving nothing behind.
It's not a question of which is better, this will be a passage to build a bridgehead.
Considering that the people who go by later turn their frightened gaze, they just lose a little bit of cut.
"Mr. Tarvelli is very satisfied."
"Good for you."
Tarvelli has also so far restricted the use of attribute moves.
I should have gone out at sea and let her go, like Her Majesty, but she wasn't that free.
"Sounds like the plan is going better than planned."
"Right. Now I guess I've moved on to half my next appointment. If we put in what we swept in, there's a quarter left."
"That's a good pace"
"We have Charazard and Tarvelli. Isn't it time for the Souranians to rendezvous?"
"Yes. I think it's time. Let me ask you when you get home today."
The first bridgehead in the ruling area is the site of the town of Lati.
The town is high and thick among the demonic kingdoms.
Those who lived there naturally waited and are now deserted.
Investigations have shown that there are many relatively safe walls on the south side, although they have been considerably destroyed by the Moon Warcraft.
You can't fix the whole town, so let me use some of the walls to make about a fifth of the town the next bridge headrests.
We plan to build all three of these bridgeheads inside the ruling area.
At the end of the day, near the old capital, it will be a place to make the final adjustments for the showdown.
"When we have the first bridge headrests, we can move there. You don't have to go back for a long time, so it's easy."
"Right."
Flying a distance of three hundred kilometers takes two or three hours, even in Charazard.
We'll get there sooner if we're serious, but if we don't leave room, we don't know what's in the Moon Warcraft's dominant area. Anxiety lingers.
It is tragic in the case of a regular small dragon. It takes about four hours.
As a result, it should be appreciated that it would be easier to travel back and forth.
When I go back to thinking about that......
"Welcome back, Leon."
"Mr. Ann!? Are you there yet?
"Yes, I heard the plan was forward, so it was long distance driven, but it came as it were"
"Was it? Is the maintenance of the driven infantry okay?
"I'm going to do it. I'm used to it, so it's okay."
Oh, my God, Annes, a line of moving-country was arriving.
The general soldiers and the driven infantry were supposed to rendezvous after some eye contact.
Looks like we came a little early with a plan foreclosure.
That's a delightful miscalculation for me.
The foreclosure of the plan would be a good one, with a reduced burden for the dragon country as well.
So it should be all the more praiseworthy for the Sharazards.
By the way, Annella has been seen with the same eyes as me again lately.
Hasn't he noticed or not moved at all?
"Well... if you'd been electrocuted before you knew it, or minced by a storm, you wouldn't like it."
And it wasn't targeted, just in the aftermath.
You'll also want to avoid it.
After dinner, I was having a chat with Ann, and the maintenance guys came and talked to Ann about something.
"Leon. Apparently, you should do some maintenance with some care."
I'm talking about the driven infantry.
"Really? Maintenance is frequent from time to time."
"We have a long journey ahead of us, so he said he wanted to make sure it was complete."
That's why Anne had just arrived, but she was going to be off for about three days.
"So do you want to ride the charazard?
Since coming to Dragon Nation, Driven Infantry has been busy fetching data for the Moon Warcraft Battle.
After some data had been gathered, he was reviewing tactics and training for mass warfare.
He's also been working with small dragons lately.
Driven infantry is still a horror of attribute dragons...... no, you shouldn't know how dependable it is.
So why don't you take advantage of this vacation and let Ann alone know?
That's what I thought and asked her out, but Ann was into it.
"That's good. You can ride Mr. Sharazard for the first time."
It was about when Ann got on the Sharazard, when she was going home and when she traveled in an emergency.
I bet you haven't seen him fight using attribute moves yet.
"So I'll start tomorrow, so I'll talk to Lieutenant Ridolph."
"Please."
So I went to talk to him quickly and he said, "Is there someone who likes that stuff?" After being given a face, permission was granted.
Now for three days from tomorrow, I'm with Ann.
Shalazad's in a good mood for a day of hunting, and I can take my wings off for a little while.
I told Anne that the permission of the deputy dragon chief had been given.
Ms. Ann tells her buddy's driven infantry the same thing.
The dragon jockeys who leaked it pointed at Ann with the "what a lover" face.
Totally rude.
Anyway, I have a date tomorrow.
A little slaughter, I suppose.