Looking down at the Zagurth, which sprays black blood and offal on the white floor, I stab the Ryungoku sword into the right half of the slash.

The white magical power is rising and shimmering like a haze from an insignificant long sword, but it seems that this was not enough to cut Zagres' lifeline.

"I was going to finish it with a single shot, but it was a little bit overkill."

Zagurus, who was cut off as if waiting for my words, opened his eyes and looked up at me and laughed proudly.

"Kufu, fufu, hahahaha!"

The wings that spread on the floor without power strike and change and flutter vigorously, and the two Zagurs flying in the sky with the blood falls zero. The slashes that fuse the cross section in the air and traverse the body disappear.

"I'm surprised, who has such power?"

Looking up at the Zagurs looking down at us in the air, Christina was breathing in the strange shape.

It is different from fighting with strange shapes and features from the beginning, like Georg who fought in the forest of Ente, for example, but the opponent who has a human figure as a bend has changed to a figure far away from humans Seems to be somewhat surprised.

"I guess I'm going to take my blows with my lips as if I knew my ability. Or did you take a blow and play your spare time?"

Zagurs narrowed his eyes to the provocation I uttered.

The white part of the narrowed eyes is dyed black, the eyes turn into evil eyes and take on a golden color, and the gaze composed of Zagrus's murderous components falls on me.

"It looked sweet. Despite the consequences that I sought, this evolutionary method made my body not only super-racial, but also innumerable of many demons and spirits. It also includes the brothers of his predecessor, the reincarnated dragon! "

Christina has a breath.

I couldn't help but think that I was saying something extra, but is there any responsibility myself that couldn't finish the Zagurs?

"Doran, you?"

I stared at Christina's red eyes, shaking with embarrassment, apprehension, and noisy feelings, and I laughed a little and shrugged. Like a young child who has been told a secret story.

"Well, that's right. This body is a gift from parents, but only the soul is different."

Suddenly revealed by Zagurth and even affirmed by me, Christina was clearly upset by the moment she realized why his soul shook and shivered.

"Hmm, Christina is just starting to be surprised."

"It would be harder to be surprised! No, I'm not blaming you, but that's why Vajé and Ruyu miss you.

But, then, don't you feel abominable about me, because your soul is a dragon? "

Christina's seemingly clinging attitude seemed a bit nervous, as she was anxious and feared that she was hated by me, a few friends, or could no longer be called a friend. .

"I don't mind, because I've been with Christina so far, knowing that it has a dragon-killing factor and that it's born as a super race.

That's why I don't hate Christina. Rather, I was afraid to be hated for being a secret. ''

Christina grabbed Elsparda again and looked up at me with the Zagurs floating above, pointing at the tip of a tentacle that had grown from all over her body, looking down at us.

"Are you bother waiting for us to finish talking? I want to say it's lawful, but that's not true."

If I ask, Zagrus will answer with a grin as a smile of malice.

While I was talking to calm down Christina for the time being, there is no reason Zagles did nothing.

My eyes and senses know that the blood vessels, nervous system, and organs that have been artificially rearranged to assist in exercising magic within Zagurth's body are excited and that magic is on the verge of being activated.

The tentacles release a breath that compresses the magical powers of the spirits and beasts that Zagurus took in this slania.

A bunch of light, purple fog, blue lightning, black flame, yellow water, and various forms of attack depending on the attribute, all over the head.

This is an attack that can be fatally injured if it receives even the oldest dragon. Even if we are super-racial, we would like to admit that humans can exert such power in some cases.

Landing one after another, centered on me and Christina, the extremely robust and repairable floor made of Slania's liquid metal digs and blows away.

In the midst of destruction, even if the high-level attack magic was released ten or twenty times in a row, Christina might visit without any time to feel the intense pain that comes close to her eyes I was trying to endure death.

"Mr. Christina, I'm fine.

I was attacking Christina with my snow-white wings extending from my back, blocking all of the attacks that had fallen, with the wings as absolutely inviolable boundaries.

"... Doran, is this your defense magic, no, wings?"

"It's a rebuild based on information from the body of the previous life in the soul. Half is an object, half is pure power itself."

"It was really a dragon."

I nodded slowly to Christina, who muttered stunned.

"Yes, but in this world I was going to live as a human and reach the end of my life as a human, but it would be difficult for me to do so.

"I don't want to lose time in this situation. To be honest, I prepared for death."

"Well, I won't hurt this important friend this way, but I said, but there's certainly the ability and knowledge that Zagurs can say.

When the attack from the tentacles, which seemed to continue indefinitely, finally ceased, and when the remains of the magical power that lingered like a variety of fog cleared, forget to repair our expression to us, which had no damage, There was a startling Zagurth figure.

Standing in the air, holding the left arm cut by me with the right arm, there is no room to pride himself on the evolved law, and there is no arrogance looking down on us as being inferior to himself.

"Even if you come to kill me, is it about this or super race?"

"You are not just a reincarnation of the dragon breed! It's impossible to be at least an old dragon or a dragon, such as breaking the chain of hell and preventing all that kind of attack."

"I like it, but it's good. In any case, I'll regret not dying without doing my best. I'll challenge me with my best.

I flapping my wings to disperse all the remains of the magical power, and then raise my left hand to Zagurth, embodying one part of my previous life with the magical power that the soul produces.

The outline of the dragon's neck and head was shaped to envelop me, turning pure magic into a breath of destruction and throwing it into the Zagurs.

The pure white breath released from the opened mouth of the dragon approaches the Zagurs with the resemblance of a flood that has broken a weir, and temporarily fills the whole world with white.

"Goooo !?"

Zagurs barely evaded my breath, screaming both screams and startling screams.

My breath passed straight through the ceiling of this room, through the sky of Sulania and the clouds floating on the night sky, and drew a ray of light in the night sky with countless stars.

Zagles gazes at me with an insidious expression of frustration, raises four new wings from the back, activates the flying magic, and jumps through the large hole in the ceiling to the surface of Slania.

Are you going to intercept me with ancient weapons outside? It's not too shallow to think that I'm going to fight me alone ...

Before chasing Zagurus, I point the tip of the dragon claw sword a little diagonally down and to the lower right, and I concentrate my magic on the tip and release the same breath as I made a large hole in the ceiling earlier.

In my sudden action Christina made her eyes black and white and seemed to have no words, but there are times when Christina does not have to do it.

"Christina, ahead of you are Selina, Professor Edvard, Miss Eliza and Renia. Christina is going to help them."

"Did you know where they were ...? Well, unfortunately, it seems like I'm challenging the Zagles and I can't help but go to help the Serinas. By the way, what about Vajé or Ruyu? "

"They are thrown out. If you follow them, you can join them, so I'll leave it to me."

"Oh, let it go. To be honest, I'm still sick when I'm near you, but Doran remains a trusted friend. It seems best to follow your words.

But what is it? It seems like a versatile entity that can do anything. ''

"No, it wouldn't have been such a fight against Zagles if I could really do anything and do whatever I wanted."

I didn't say it, but if I were truly almighty, I wouldn't be reincarnated as a human being, and I sighed in my chest with a feeling of remorse.

At the same time, I am glad it was not an all-purpose existence. It is because they regard life as a human being as happy.

"Okay. Strange story, but I was a little relieved to hear that ... Doran, pray for good luck. I don't think I need to pray."

"Thank you. Be careful not to hurt Christina."

Christina jumps at full speed, with Elsparda in one hand, jumping into the large hole I opened on the floor.

She tells Selina that it's a pleasure to open the way and that Christina is heading, so the two will be joined together without delay.

"Well, let's clear the sky."

I flapping my wings and fly into a large hole in the ceiling to follow Zagulus.

Disappearing At my gaze, I looked up, and saw that Zagurth had a color of emotion and was completely focused on magic spelling and control.

`` A demon crying lonely at the blade mountain blocked by the sea ''

"The king's lamentation lying on the bed of darkness

"Tenma's roaring blow of the god of destruction-"

"Ripple of chaos, jet-black emblem, the dead who turn into ashes, deliver to those who govern purgatory, the voice of my curse--"

Zagulus himself and now more than a hundred tentacles each sing like a round singing, and the evil spirits with evil power and power are echoed in the sky of Slania.

The singing of Zagurs and the tentacles was completed at exactly the same time, and countless magical attacks came from above or around me.

"Crush to the soul, reincarnated! Disappear, disappear! Oh ooo !!!!

Having released all the magical power that has evolved through the laws of evolution, the Zagurs are barely able to float in the sky, but are clearly depleted and loosing room.

The arrogance, which just assumed that he was completely dominant so far, is invisible. Not a little painful.

"Hmm, you're finally desperate. It's too late, you're super-racial. What's next. There doesn't seem to be a way to make any more attacks. You're done, Zagles."

Just attacking without doing anything, the attack magic was likely to last for a long time, so I wielded both wings, and the wind of magic power far exceeded that of all the attack magic that hit me Raise and blow off.

"It's an idiot ... what? ... It's the strongest attack magic from Sekioma, my contract god."

Not only that, you are also injured by receiving a barrage of ancient magic and forbidden curse. ? "

"Unfortunately, neither the Dragon King nor the Dragon Emperor. I didn't hurt because of your simple and absolute difference in ability. You're below my feet."

"... I have to tell Bastrell-sama, he must not be the only enemy !!"

Finally, desperately impressed, Zagurs still tried to act for his teacher, Bastrel, but I denied even that.

"It's useless. I've already closed this airspace. I can't tell you a remembrance, even if you're connected with your soul. You won't get it, even if you ask Bastrel and others for help or give a warning. "

I turned the cutting edge of the dragon claw sword to the Zagurus who peeled my eyes and reproduced the body of my previous life again, the shining figure of a white dragon with white scales and wings appeared in the sky of Slania, and the night darkness Keep away from the sky.

"Don't be too pessimistic. Given the actions of your organization, you may eventually see me and your teacher, Bastrell.

As soon as that happens, Bastrell will fall into the same place as you. Get acquainted with your teacher and brother and know the weight of the sins you committed when you suffered from hell. ''

Zagles tried to say something, but he wasn't going to ask me any more.

I adjusted to Zagurs so much that it would not affect the surrounding veins, magic flow, time or space, and would go beyond when I shot through the ceiling through the mouth of a magically shaped white dragon Release the breath.

Zagulus immediately deploys nearly a hundred layers of defense barriers, including wings and tentacles, but there are no barriers to easily prevent a nuclear explosion in the case of 10 or 20 against my breath.

"Ooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhohd ... hhh ... | hhh | oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Thank My Thank You Thank you !!!!!!"

Now swallowed by the torrent of rainbow-colored breath instead of white, Zagurus extinct from the world without any traces, leaving his body deformed by the method of evolution with a long-tailed scream. .

Stopping the release of the breath that stretches far beyond the night sky, to the end of the sea of stars, I ended up with one of the usual habits at the end of the traceless Zagurth.

"HM"

I muttered.

*

After we defeated Zagurs, we immediately joined and escaped from Slania in their original Vajé and Ryu.

Valdé has Professor Edvard and Miss Eliza, and I have Ruu with Christina, Renia and Serina on their palms and back, respectively.

Prof. Edvard regretfully saw Slania's shrinking in time, and I was very sorry that I was partly responsible for this.

Then we got off to Wagrail, talking with Christina, Serina and Professor Eduardo, who were riding on Ruu.

I got off near Wagrail in the middle of the night. It was decided to do.

Miss Eliza prepares a late dinner this time, and while Serina, Rue, and Christina are helping me, I get a call from Renia and go into the forest, a little further away from the camp site. I went.

"I want to ask you, no, you."

I'm sorry for the idiot of Renia With a question mark above his head. Well, what, Renia is trying to tell me.

"You are one of the seven dragons of the primordial ancestry, born from the heart of the ancestral dragon. Isn't the old dragon a complete dragon like one?"

"Hmm, nostalgic name came out despite my name."

Dragon, that's my previous name.

The reason why old dragons and wise dragons never call themselves dragons is because my name, the old god dragon that has been the source of their blood and claimed to be the strongest in history, is a dragon.

The reason why other races sometimes refer to the dragon species as dragons is that the primal seven dragons and true dragons other than me, who remained on the ground after moving to the dragon world, It became widely known to the people, and eventually the term dragon came to refer to the individual myself, and as time went by, the misunderstanding that the name dragon was referring to the tribe dragon spread and became established.

"Then, you are a dragon-like reincarnation."

"Yeah, Renia, I've never wondered about you who have followed me, but I haven't questioned its true meaning, but I want to know the reason for what you do now.

Originally, you must be an enemy that is incompatible with you, who is a god demon beast and me, who is an old dragon. Renia, what consequences do you have with me? "

"Wow, cotton, me, you, dragon ..."

"Renia, be slow and good, calm down. I still have time."

Renia wipes the tears spilling on the back of her hand while hiccups repeatedly, and laughs softly like a bud that breaks in the foreboding of the coming of spring.

"I used to be a fake dragon, a god-built monster that was created by multiplying the dragon's little blood and soul information with the blood of the great goddess and shards of the soul to once defeat the dragon.

For me, defeating the dragon was the point of existence. However, I was no match for other gods and dragons, and did not have the power to defeat the dragon.

So I was sealed almost all of my innate power and deity and dropped into the earthly world. ''

"Hmmmm, I'm struggling."

"Yes, I'm going to be saved if you tell the dragon like that."

"But, by itself, I don't know why you're so friendly to me. If you're born like that, it's natural to be hostile to me."

"Certainly, when I was just dropped on the ground, as I said, I had such a feeling. At one point, a figure of a dragon fighting against the Ag-Lagona faction that appeared on the ground I was fortunate to be able to see the audience from a distance. "

"It was a bad fight, that's it."

"Well, but for me the battle at that time was a battle where I could see how great and absolute the dragon was.

Of course, it was in the ground world, so it would not have been serious for the dragon. Still I understood. Perhaps because it has a part of the power of the dragon, I realized that your original power was far from me.

And I understand. I was able to get the power of the Ogami class just because I was drawn to the blood of a dragon! "

"Well, well, that's why you like me ..."

"And I realized that the dragon who granted this great power is my, my ... oh, my father!"

"Well, if I say that I am responsible for the reason that Renia was born, and that my soul and body use mine, then you may call me Father, well, I can't understand it. "

"Well, by the way, who is Renia, the great goddess who produced you? There are only a few goddesses who can produce powerful demon beasts as powerful as you and yet seal their powers Yes.

"Yes, Father. It was Carabis, the one pillar of the oldest goddess of the original chaos, the one who governs destruction and oblivion, who made me."

After all. I sighed a deep sigh, shouting out loud, with Renia completely calling me my Father.

"Caravis !!"

The answer was immediately. A woman with brown skin, long hair of the same color as darkness, and three eyes shining golden appears at the position where I, Renia and the equilateral triangle are drawn without any warning.

It's still a bewitching beauty that seems to lose her sanity just to be there, but this was the appearance of Calavis this time.

"Yes, yes, yes, yes! Dora-chan calls me out and it's Caravis, Dora-chan."

"HM"

As the creator Caravis, who appeared in one of my calls, appeared, Renia, who had even been weeping, opened her mouth wide and seemed to be unable to catch up with the sudden situation.

Caravis also appeared with a bright voice, but she was sensitive to the coldness in my gaze, and she was sweating slowly and enthusiastically throughout her whole body, not just her temporary beauty.

"Well, Caravis. Would you tell me the situation?"

"Abababaha, hahahaha, yes, Dora-chan!"

Recognizing that I was seriously dependent on her attitude and behavior toward Renia, Caravis seemed to be terrified and terrified from the hearts of her uncoupling teeth.

How can I do this guy?