○ Dragon Country Dragon Valley
Lithwarn thought about how this situation had come about.
Why did the iconic dragon maniac of the dragon kingdom become our own enemy?
(It is certain that they have come to terms with the enemy. So since when?
Let's say, for example, a friend and acquaintance family member were taken hostage.
That is also an assumed situation for the Dragon Nation.
Dragon jockeys are taught in several cases what to do if there is imminent danger not only to themselves, but also to those around them.
If you took such hostages in the past and tried to intimidate dragon jockeys, you have taught them the success rate of solving problems in cases where you tried to do something on your own, in cases where they became good with you, and in cases where you told Dragon Nation to make a decision.
The success rate is almost 100 percent if Dragon Nation intervenes.
Conversely, if it becomes the other person's argument, you and your surroundings are ruined.
If you knew that, you wouldn't give in to them.
(This means that we have cooperated voluntarily…)
The strange thing is that the person who turned around is the one who has no way to go. It is not the thinking of the smart one.
It should be better to stay under the protection of Dragon Nation.
I can't think of bothering to take it off the dragon country asylum.
Patrons supporting dragon jockeys are subject to rigorous scrutiny every year.
Even so, we have not informed them in person.
If there's any suspicious movement, you'll notice it at the vetting stage, and if the distance between the dragon jockey and the patron goes away, you'll see that too.
So they were a no-mark.
They will all have been through the eyes of the dragon kingdom.
(From the beginning……)
I knew that other countries were hoping to make young people live in dragon countries and that the awkward and dragon crest would appear.
But the attempt has not succeeded.
If you don't live at the dragon print limit for about a decade, for some reason, dragon prints don't show up on your body.
That fact is generally laid low, but it can also be said that those whose dragon prints appear are those who have lived within the dragon printed limits for many years, thus "I know without telling you".
Given that, it is likely that the dragon jockeys who emerged as enemies were originally human beings from other countries.
They were not dragon manipulators of the Dragon Nation from the beginning.
(Is this an undercover mission that took 10 or 20 years)
If so, it would be from the parents' and grandfathers' generations.
I don't know how many of them are confused, but I guess they're the ones lucky enough to show up with dragon prints in them.
When Lithwarn was thinking, one of his men came.
"One, I recognize him. Six months ago, I heard he died in battle."
"I see... did you pretend to be dead in action to move freely at this time of year"
Lithwarn thought this was authentic.
Long-term undercover missions.
In addition to that, the periphery that prepares even in disguise of death.
They set their focus on this place this time of year and waited for the opportunity to ripen.
"Reinforcements aren't coming, are they?"
"You won't have heard from me yet. Even if you do, if you are attacked simultaneously and multiple times..."
"Can't you afford a hand full?"
Isn't this absolutely deadly?
Yes, Lithwarn thought.
○ Bridge Head Fort Drive Infantry Corps
The battlefield moved with the participation of Pyle Borex.
The Moon Warcraft scatters like dust and mustard.
"Run!"
We're gonna get caught up in this.
The driven infantry are serious.
That's more than it was at the Moon Warcraft.
I have no choice but to fight and die.
If you die to protect your people, you look forward to it. Some people think so.
But only forgive me if my allies are caught up in battle and die.
A pyre maniac caught his eye on a large species of moon warcraft.
Following that gaze, the dragon circles his neck. Nice combo.
"We're going that way."
"We're changing directions!
"Go on, run!
So a big dragon can't act with a medium dragon or less.
It's dangerous to be around, even if you just change your direction.
"Ghaaaa"
"Oh, wait. Yeah, yeah."
With a driving infantry on his ass that escapes as a result of the shedding, the pyre operator heads for a large species.
While naturally kicking the Moon Warcraft along the way.
"... can't he be alone now?
That was the feeling of many driven infantry riders.
"What are you talking about? In one pile operator, there is a leak. It's our turn."
"It was."
"All right, I'll slap the leaked ones!
No matter how strong you are, there is one pile operator.
There's nothing you can do if you get through the side.
The Driven Infantry Corps, led by Annelotta, was to assemble in front of the gate and lay the iron wall defensive formations again.
"... I will always protect Leon's whereabouts"
Large dragons are raging in the distance.
The trees are knocked down and the cobblestone path is stepped through.
As if the perimeter were to be destroyed, the face of the Driven Infantry Corps swears to its heart that it will never come close there.
And when the pyre maniac broke out for a while, all those moon warcraft that were there were gone.
While trampling and crushing the wreckage scattered beneath his feet, the pyre operator returns to the bridgehead.
By that time, the Driven Infantry Corps led by Annelotta had also finished defeating the surrounding Moon Warcraft.
"... I protected this place, Leon. All you have to do is come home safely. Be sure to come back."
Turning to those with the capital, Annelotta muttered so as to pray.