The Branded Female Fencer

Gwendorf was feeling the anomaly of the world. The ground did not shake, but I felt that the magical flow of the earth, called the dragon vein, had changed. Just looking at it from the sky can tell the difference, what happened has been considered. Someone of the old men woke up.

Gwendorf was flying the user demon in eight directions, moving his wings as soon as possible. I don't know who happened from the way things changed, but I kind of put it around. That seemed like a hit.

It was Greystone that Gwendorf reached. The volcanic swarm there is always active, but today it was erupting an exceptional fire. The shape of the mountain has changed, spraying fire from the middle belly of the mountain other than the crater. It is easy to imagine that when you look at the mountains that erupt in great flames as if they were a festival, the living areas of the organisms that probably lived here have also changed.

And Gwendorf realized that one mountain was completely gone. I didn't blow it up in the eruption. Lava poured into the big hole, which was empty, and I could see someone in the center of it. Gwendorf slowly descended as he changed into a human form with an illusion.

"Dear Endelload, Are you awake?"

"Is that Gwendorf's boy there? Nice guy."

A fuzzy woman who grabs onto lava like a hot spring. It is the phantom figure of the Great Tortoise Warcraft, the "Flaming Princess" Endellord. Though she was not a dragon, a warcraft that lived for ten thousand years, she became more than a dragon for a long time, living wisdom and strength. On its back it is said to be giant enough to bear a volcano and the exhaling breath burns down the forest in one. Ice Emperor Bikezel and I are friends of the dog monkeys by nature, but Endelload has never lost. He only thought about the little lad, such as Bikezel.

Gwendorf also naturally took many trips to the sleeping place of Endellord as he went around the place where the ancient dragon fell asleep. But as hard as I could, Enderoid didn't try to wake up. When Gwendorf was still young, he slept shallow and often appeared as a sleigh, but this was the first time he had seen him awake. It took me hundreds of years to fall asleep, so I thought I needed a similar amount of time to wake up, but what happened? Although it is a belligerent personality according to other people's stories, I thought the original turtle was responsible for the heavy hips and nothing like moving aggressively. Endelload, which grabbed onto the lava, seemed firmly awake.

As Gwendorf descended near the lava, he just glanced at him with enthusiasm. Even true dragon scales are temperatures that are not burned if prevented by magic. Seeing the look on Gwendorf's face, Endellord was guessing.

"Shall we change places?"

"No, even as it is"

"Say stupid. For me, even if it's like Yuji, it's a fever that's not safe with True Dragon. We can't talk about it in a place where we're not comfortable."

As Endellord stepped out of the lava and squealed his fingers properly, the lava tucked around her like a dress. Slowly lowering his hands further down, the lava flow stopped, cooling and some of it solidified.

When the lava was similarly consolidated and made with an impromptu chair and table, Endellord sat down gracefully.

"Well, I know the situation roughly, but if you have any questions, let me ask you something"

"So why did it happen? I didn't ask you to answer my call."

"Did you hear that? But it wasn't a strong enough call to wake up. I woke up because I had a strong stimulus. One is that Bikezel woke up and died even more. One is that the dead began to emerge simultaneously on the ground. Do you have any idea?

"Probably all orangeable teasing. Actually..."

Gwendorf started talking about recent events. I shared my own assumptions about Orangeable's behavior, and the idea. Endellord was listening to the story, exhaling loudly when it was over.

"I see... I thought the Orange Bull was trying to be too responsible, but you were pretty contrived. And it seems like it would be nice to rely on someone else a little more."

"I hope you'll at least talk to me before I move on to action"

"Well, don't even think about it the other way around. It is also believed that we could not consult the Lord because of his importance."

"So you think you're playing the villain?

"You won't know unless you ask me that, too. Either way, I kind of get the idea of the Orange Bull. Whatever."

Endellord tried to say that much and was annoyed. 'Cause I felt a nasty sign.

"- My brother-in-law did it at the hour. Did I mention a serpent or something?

"Yes, I do, though. Something?"

"Have you seen him lately?

"No. Me and him, we've been busy doing something.

"Go now. Signs are gathering around him. It's so dangerous that I can feel it through my veins."

"! Immediately"

When Gwendorf returned to the dragon in an instant, he flew high in the sky. When Enderoid looked at it, it was relative to the yugdrasil that appeared behind it.

"Well, who is it? Were you the one who made me sense of the Serpent crisis?

"That's right. It is unacceptable for an old man like you to be involved in the fate of the continent. Wasn't that the conclusion you yourselves arrived at?

"Sure. If something mighty like us makes a will decision, that's all destiny moves. Even if the decision was correct, it came to the conclusion that it might not be desirable on this continent where a wide variety of life lives.

But what does that have to do with you?

"If I hadn't stopped, you would have told Gwendorf about the peppers and the extras. That's troublesome, at least not now. Oranzebul's actions will be accomplished or stopped, that's what the people who live on the modern continent have to do."

"That may indeed be the case. But it's an orange zebra, right? I don't think we can stop it with a little human or any other species."

"That's the idea that's evil, Endelload. It doesn't matter if it's their choice."

"Who is the Lord who says that? I don't recognize you."

"Old or enderoid, I don't know who I am. Or, if you call him" Numbers, "don't you understand?

Endellord's complexion changed to that word. At the same time, I found out who the Yugdrasil was in front of me.

Continued