Sword of the Philosopher

"Mm?"

Exxon dragons show a reaction. Look at me and ask.

"Were you still there? Shouldn't we just run away?

"You can't just run away more than you've seen in these situations."

Dragons look at me with interest in my words.

'You're an interesting person. And you're not afraid of me.'

"The power of your Dragon Demon Stone is a threat, and because of that power, I can't defeat you right now"

After making that determination, I put my head on it.

"So it's kind of a pain in the ass... but there's a reason I'm not afraid"

"What's that?

The atmosphere is that I will listen to you for the last time before I die. To someone like that, I said.

- I'm stronger than you.

Light attribute magic 'Durandal' - activated.

The sword of light formed in an instant luxuriously grinds the torso of the dragon. Even Exon has been taken lightly and has not been able to defend itself at all.

"Damn -!?"

At the same time as the groaning, I swung through it in a luxurious way due to physical strengthening. The power lifts the dragon giant and blows it in the opposite direction from the town at once.

Doong, the dragon falls and falls in the street with the sumptuous sound of a cannon landing. Play as much as you want, but if you get blown away, you'll need time to rebuild.

"Oh, what about you?

Abel says. Exactly how amazed you are at the place where you blow your torso off.

- That was an attack earlier.

But don't answer the question and ask the other way around.

"Again...... can we grant that dragon as much power as we can defeat it?

Abel did not answer. Looks like you've had some abrupt questions.

I was lost for a moment urging him to respond... but eventually he opened his mouth.

"... it takes time, but I don't think it's possible. If you're more careful than just now..."

"Then get ready for that. I'll buy you time."

"Give me some time...?

"We can't defeat him because we don't possess a weapon containing dragon demon stones. There's nothing I can do about this, because I can't even borrow it from someone from my magical compatibility. I just have the strength to do things that blow me away like I just did and buy me time."

Abel looked incredible - but remembered blowing it with a blazing sword of light earlier, or eventually nodded.

"... you, what's your name?

"Luon-Maddin. Luon is fine."

"Mr. Leon, I'm Abel-Fontias... please"

"Oh."

At the same time as the response, the reinvigorated dragon raised a roar of intimidation. In contrast, I throw words in a chilling manner.

"I'll tell you what, I deliberately lowered my power to blow it. If you're serious, you're breaking your torso."

"... you can afford a lot more"

Exon says - a bottom-cold voice.

"An earlier blow, apparently not the only one -"

"It's troublesome to explain the situation, so let me pass."

'Hmm...... okay. Either way, you're an obstacle I should defeat. "

"That's what I'm talking about"

When I nod, the dragon looks at me like he's going to identify me. Earlier he had a lot of anger, but a spin of air loosened up.

'That power, though, is fascinating. Why don't you use it for the Empire?

"Is that solicitation? I'm sorry, but you don't have to work in a presence that abuses the people."

To my words - suddenly the dragon laughed.

"You're an interesting person."

"Really?

"At least, I've never seen anyone show such an attitude in front of me"

"I mean, you've never even met someone who blows himself up, have you?

Exxon looked at me.

'Right... I hear you said earlier that you don't have a Dragon Demon Stone weapon. Aren't you going to win from the start?'

"Those in the back will do their best."

'You think I'll let that happen?

"You think you can break through me?

Put on the sword of light. Then the dragon roared loudly.

In the meantime, pack your time with me in one step. Per body set up to exhaust atrocities. terrible attacks that could easily blow up towns, etc. - but

I wielded the sword of light. That blow once again captures the dragon's abdomen and pushes it back all at once.

"Guuuuuuuuu -!!"

groaning exon. It does not result in an unmatched fall in, though. Step on it with your feet, try to rebuild your posture and turn back into a counterattack.

I'll fold it up there. Once the 'Durandal' was released and released continuously, the 'Holy Lance' also captures the abdomen.

Goa - Shortly after the heavy noise went into my ear, the giant blew away easily. The dragon retreats tremendously, and the dragon falls and falls.

"... wow"

Someone's voice came from the rear. I shrugged as I overheard it.

"Even intermediate magic can respond well enough... the Marquis is certainly strong, but doesn't he equate with the Demon King on a level"

I just don't have that much strength...... eventually, the dragon gets up. Looks like the Marquis hasn't even been able to attack this far.

"Wonderful."

I can only afford it.I said something earlier about being put in a predicament that doesn't change your expression, but are you putting that into practice?

Besides, it's possible to avoid me and target Abel and the others in the rear. We need to keep our heads tight.

"... then next time -"

The moment this one sets up the calculation, the dragon moves. Again, the assault - in this case, does it show that you don't use a handkerchief?

The right forefoot, rather than the right arm, is covered. The tip holds sharp nails...... pale light.

"- It's over."

A blow all over you. An extremely simple attack that condenses magic to its limits, something like that?

Shaken down. Claws are sharp and it is no exaggeration to call them the earliest blades. If the rear faces eat properly, even Abel won't be safe. Instant death in some cases.

But it's not exactly a problem for me.

Pull out your hips sword to fight it. A blade strengthened by magic fleshed to the dragon,

A flash of events. I play my special claws easily, flashing.

Double-cut the tip from the elbow in the dragon's right arm.

"- is ahhh!?"

At the same time as your voice, chase. It releases a slash to soak up from the ground, creating a blade of wind from the tip of the sword.

That struck straight from the front to the dragon, and when the bursting noise sounded, he was greatly frightened.

"... Is this bearable?

Immediately, release the magic. No less powerful than the overwhelming and intense signs that Abel and the others have built are emanating from me.

Exon, who had made room for Abel and the others, seemed stunned by my magic.

"Why, such a power..."

The word the dragon emits was just the very question of why humans possess so much power. Well, I know the doubts swell. Firstly, they were waiting for us when we were so excited to crush the rebel groups. I can't help but be confused.

I'm not going to talk about it though, and I'm not willing to condone it at all.

The magic gradually converges, and eventually I hear a sound that I can play. There was a golden thunder in front of me.

This is Thorhammer, the finest magic of the lightning attribute. The magic of hitting the target with a golden thunderbolt.

Release the magic to the dragon relentlessly. As soon as the inevitable Exon was struck by a thunderstorm, I heard a roar at the same time that I could play it.

Temporarily, the vision is dyed by thunder. Furthermore, the pillar of light and what should also be said, centered on the place where the dragon stood, appeared to stretch out to heaven. It's like a glimmer of light illuminating a desperate world from heaven, a sight that even remembers to be touched.

And the magic starts to break...... I keep an eye on where the dragon was standing.

Eventually what I saw was a worn out dragon whose arm disappeared and scorched his entire body.

"... what is that power?"

Speak up. I shrugged my shoulders small,

"Sorry, I can't answer that."

Immediately after that word - magic erupts from the dragon. Finally, the power of "Dragon Sapphire" was activated and regeneration began.