The Branded Female Fencer

Swendle's flying dragon is huge. And rumors were that he was smarter than a human being and understood languages and letters. It is the battle between Swendle and his dragon, once said to have taken the highest dragon knight in the country (Dragonmaster) seven horsemen on his own. It was the first time I had seen Anneclose as well.

"I haven't done that in a while, Fortus"

"Gua!"

A dragon reacting to Swendle's words scattered the flames as he shook his head a few small degrees. Instead of a single deep breath of brace irradiation, they scattered multiple flames so that they could spit in small portions.

Then a flaming rain pours from above, and Swendle plunges from overhead using them as a front and a shield. When the flame reaches the surface, it blows up and drives the demons into confusion, and the demons who were responsible for Milnay are out of balance.

There Swendle stormed and dimensioned the demons' torso together with a shaken axe spear. Milnay didn't happen to jump off the hook, but his expression is humiliating.

The Dragon Knights hailed the struggle of their own kings.

"It's a one-horse assault!

"The king has been cut off from the front line!

"Go on!

A bunch of dragon knights covering the head of the Demon King's army began to move in tandem as if they were one dragon. The battle of the Dragon Knight falls sharply from overhead and is based on a blow away by throwing. Some people use axe spears, like Swendle, but in the case of dragon knights, the speed is too great, so just a little wrong place to hit them makes the rider more dangerous for the eye.

Only the top dragon knights and some high dragon knights, such as those who wave the upper dragon spear without a horse spear. In this expedition one is Swendle. And the other was Anneclose.

"Father!"

It is that Anneclose herself who has stormed following Swendle. Anneclose wielded away the demon as she swirled around it, kicking the demon trying to flock to Swendle.

Breathe with the dragon and jump up the demon pierced with a spear. And Dolce, the dragon rider, stomped where the oak had stormed. And burn down the surroundings simultaneously with flames. The demons wandered over the perfect and breathtaking attack.

On the burning flame, there was an anneclose that stood upright with its hands on its hips over the doche. Dragon knights throw one spear (pyramid) after another to chase away the demons from the fierce and beautiful Empress, who stares at the demons' armies without any amount of fire powder.

"King, Princess! Safe!

"Whatever. Destroy them more than that! Don't you dare go home alive!

Flames relentlessly bathed by retreating demons and spears thrown at them. It rained a spear from behind, and the demons exposed a lot of unbroken bodies as they became like hares.

Another terrible thing to do when fighting dragon knights. There is no creature on earth that can escape the speed of Fei Long's movement. It is more imperative than not to fight and win. That is no exception to demons.

Running away. Seeing a bunch of demons, Swendle leaked pompously.

"It's over, I'm bored"

"Even the 10,000 little ghosts (goblins) that once occurred in the realm were enough in the Dragon Knights Squadron. This time around, 300 Dragon Knights. Besides, there was already some shredding. It would be excessive as a force of war.

It would be someone you wouldn't even care about if you were a regular king, at random?

"You're the one who doesn't hesitate to say it, you are. Normally, I like the neck, but I like it."

"... thanks for that"

"It's not a whim. For one thing, I wondered what kind of demon king he was going to set up in the meantime. I can assume the guy who's going to set me up in the meantime would be an idiot, but I was wondering if he had an army that surpassed my imagination."

Swendle looked around unexpectedly with a serious look on his face. And he was smashing Goblin's head off sneaking from behind, without even looking.

"Hmm, were you letting him sneak up as an assassin? Sounds like a superior species of little ghost hero (goblin hero), but trying to take the king's neck with an assassin is a fool"

"Do, how do you feel"

"The commander of this legion is a trinket and a fool. But..."

Swendle recalls the sight of Milnay, who became the Demon King. Burning eyes, imprisoned by inexplicable vengeance. It's scariest in a sense that there are those who can't read their behavior and yet burn in obsession.

"I wanted to eliminate it if possible, but not at some point. It's troublesome."

"Speaking of..."

I still felt like I saw that when Anneclose stormed, but he was gone at some point. It didn't even seem like there was any sign of a fight, but did you take a run at the Devil King's habit? If so, is it a lot of trinkets, or are you going to lurk until you are certain that you will accomplish your purpose? If it is the latter, it is certainly troublesome.

And Swendle continues.

"The other thing is, Willania's coming. I wanted to get rid of the threat with this hand."

"What? Willania's here?

Continued