"Knock..."

Smell your mouth in regret.

Looks like you made it.

Gaelion's meeting with us, that's disabling transfer skills.

The magic that Gaelion studied and processed independently, based on the fact that we were unable to escape in the former territory of Gaelion.

Originally it is a range magic that awakens the magic elements around it and gives it the power of dragon vein law, but this time he said that it activates many magic elements and interference inhibition.

It seems that devising this magic can specify and seal the magic attributes that humans usually use.

For example, if you seal water or something, Melty or Sadina will be greatly reduced in combat.

"All right! Leesia! Shoot him the magic of the signal!

"Yes!

Follow my instructions. Leesia enters a magical chant with the effect of cover-up magic expired.

Soon afterwards the magic was given up.

All right, we'll have personnel in a few minutes.

You just have to keep chasing him so he can't get away with it in the meantime.

……

Have you understood that smell cannot escape, and set up a sword?

You can only admit that you won't lose your temper in this situation.

"It's time to pay for equal annual contributions. Smelting"

"Annual contribution? That's my word."

Looks like you're still running away from reality.

"I didn't expect a guy who couldn't do anything without a herd coming at me. I didn't know I could follow the dragon... but I'm going to succeed immediately."

"... you know where you stand?

I can't even tell you what's wrong with me.

Is that an equation for Dragon = Evil or something?

Curse of arrogance...?

"I can't beat a coward trying to compete in a one-on-one majority!

"Isn't it cowardly to have cover-up skills on an incompetent opponent, and a special attack from behind?

"It's bad you can't perceive"

"Soak it up"

I'm still open to the rules.

Something's wrong with words and deeds, and is it even on the surface of deep consciousness?

It's like the most powerful cook ever made it to an online game.

If you want to borrow the words of smell, you can say things that are bad or retarded that you don't have company, but you can compare them to the backs of a buying phrase in a selling word.

Honestly, I'd say your defeat is the lack of handkerchiefs you can use, but you're not the one to ask.

"Let's go!

"Listen..."

Smelting runs out more than I care.

And he turned his sword toward me - not turned his goal into Leesia and ran.

Hey......

Something's wrong with the smell now, after all.

Inconsistent or lack of direction.

"Huh!?

Leesia speaks out for a sudden change of direction of attack.

Koitsu, you attack the weakest looking person on this scene or something......

Basics of strategy, but where's the grandeur, like aiming from a weak guy?

But you're so wrong.

Leesia now......

"So, hey, hey!

Smelt waved his sword at Leesia with the hanging voice.

But when Leesia wonders if she has fallen ill as if she were going to give in aggressively, she throws a roped throwing knife at a nearby tree and takes the distance sooo fast.

At that distance, he threw about four iron skewers toward the smell.

"I'm surprised"

"I'd rather be surprised."

What's that early work avoidance? It was almost a moment.

Isn't he the only one fighting in another world?

No, it wasn't enough to be defensible because I saw it.

Where did you have that iron skewer in the first place?

Is it a hidden weapon or something that is unusual?

"Ku......"

I didn't stab him, but he leaks his voice as annoying as the smell seems without going as he wants.

Don't you dare forget me.

Basaa, the gaelion is winged and intimidating.

Right.

Now it's three on one, I don't even feel cowardly, but it's the usual means.

Well, I can't fight alone in the first place.

"But I didn't know you only had this much strength... and it's hard to miss expectations."

"You didn't look like you were doing any damage."

"It would have been decided to add or subtract. Well, I can't deny I'm not strong enough to defeat you."

"Right."

Will it be that much easier to do with more manpower?

"Hey. Is Vitch not coming?

……

Smelting distorted my face when I asked, and I felt an increase in signs of a disastrous aura overflowing from my sword.

"It seemed like a silence. His powers have been strengthened."

Mm... is it counterproductive to ask poorly?

It is difficult to hear when it comes to it.

At least I wanted to ask you where he is at the end.

"So you're seriously going to let me go? Brave shield. Show me your abominable curse shield."

"No."

The effect of the curse equals a substitute where my self is just at risk, such as Lars Shield, which has failed to strengthen and is almost in its initial state.

Of course, that's not the case if you're releasing a Special Pruit Offer, but I'm cursed right now and they're even telling me that if I shoot the next one, I'll die.

It's not like you have no hand in sinking in an iron maiden, but you can take it down without having to use it.

"I'm fine. I have a secret plan. And... I don't need to prolong it."

"Is that true?

Pretty suspicious, huh?

Ma, if I'm about to get badly eroded, will it be okay if I change it quickly?

I lay my hands on my shield and turn it into Lars Shield.

Basi still has black vision and changes.

... you can still be rational.

It's an area where hateful feelings come up, but it's bearable.

Hmm? It says 3: 00 in my vision, and 2: 59 and the numbers go down.

"Gao, o, o, o, o!"

Gaelion's body glows and swells black.

An aura of disastrous pitch-black, overflowing anger.

It reminds me of Lars Dragon.

It was a gaelion in a giant dragon state that showed up there.

"Hmmm... it's going to get stronger"

Let the black flame rise, and Gaelion speaks out.

Uh... maybe this number is transformation time.

When Philo is here, he's down to calculate that it was five minutes.

Well, it also depends on how capable the gaelion is.

Still, gaelion...... what a villain stinking look.

It's like I'm more of a boss character.

The truth is, the brave man of the sword is the bandit's best friend.

"You devil who deceives the brave. I'm the one who's gonna succeed!

Smelting barks without giving up.

You don't see reality, do you?

You can't win no matter what you think if your opponent, who was struggling until just now, is empowered.

"Wake up! It's my power! I'll be strong in battle!

Oh, my God! It hurts so much! I've got a chill running down my spine.

Take care of Mid-2nd illness!

You've made up your mind.

The smell awakened to immortality because it was a medium two disease.

Some guy wakes up to immortality like he suddenly realized while slaughtering him with cartoons and stuff like that.

Isn't it close to me?

"Stupid...... shows me the difference in power"

Hey...... gaelion, that's the losing line.

Why are we acting like villains all the time?

And a gaelion breathes heavily below 2: 30 seconds.

This is... Lars Dragon, too.

Breathtaking would be a brace.

Supposedly a powerful brace for a time limit.

"Eat well!

Gaelion exhales toward the ground with wings flapping.

Hey, I'm here, too!

It was a pitch black flame. Definitely a dark cars burning s flame.

"Instant Dragon Killer!

Smelt cleaves the flame and cuts the gaelion.

Something like a struggle in the shape of a dragon flew away.

I'm simply going to praise you for saying you cut that flame.

Didn't you know?

"Zweight Aura"

Cover the gaelion. I cast magic.

"... Hmm. Wet."

Gaelion takes the attack of smell with one arm, even under the influence of my cover magic.

Grab and grip the root of a dragon made of struggle.

"Yes, you didn't know, but I will show you Dragon's... Dragon Emperor's real brace now."

"I, the Dragon Emperor Gaelion, command the heavens, command the earth, cut off reason, and connect. It's my power. Show me the power to slaughter the fool before me!

I could see multiple overlapping magic formations unfolding in front of the gaelion.

Why didn't you use it before when there was such a thing?

I don't like sparing money.

No, you couldn't use it?

I'm in a giant dragon state now, and that's likely.

"Huh... It feels dangerous. Ugh."

"Right. Let's get out of here."

We backed off in a hurry.

"Let it be. Ahhhhhhhhh!

The smell is daring to storm towards the gaelion.

I'm fine.

I'd rather not storm a place like that.

That's the kind of work I get the brave man to do.

"I'll be stronger than anyone. Yes... my desires are not limited... I will awaken to more strength here and defeat you... my desires have no limits! Make your desires strongest for food. Awaken to power, triumph, equip, collect gold, increase strength, in all worlds I will be the strongest, all worlds seek me!

Head, are you okay? Koitz.

How many times do I have to say the same thing? Desire. Desire. Shut up.

Awaken to power? I'm already awakened by the sword brave...

Does being eroded by a curse make you that crazy?

He's the only one who hurts anymore.

... Somehow, I figured out what curse the smell was offending me.

- Greed.

But I wonder why. I feel so miserable and tiny greedy.

Calling that greed is harsh.

Greed would be a bottomless desire.

I want you to ask for anything, an unlimited greed.

In the case of smelting, it concentrates on wanting to be strong.

Of course I'm not saying that's not desire.

But a guy driven by real greed is uglier, and he wants whatever it takes.

I only confined myself to the strength of what I was reading... oh, I see, I see why.

If I dare say so, I guess the process is what it's all about.

I get what I want because I want it.

I got this, but I want the sole too, so I get it.

So, it feels.

But in the case of smelting, the goal is to be strong, and I don't want something to be strong.

Results and processes are inverted.

You know a lot about similar experiences.

When I used to be in business... I should have made money to gear up, but the purpose was to make money, like that.

Will the Curse series help to this extent as well?

And it's also why you can't beat my anger.

No matter how much more Curse's power, that greed won't beat my wrath.

That's my first tentative greed.

"I'm the mightiest brave man to save the world. Ahhh! Honestly admit you lost. Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!