The Dungeon Struggle of an Earth Dragon!

In the final layer of Farbnil, "Between the Gold" - a few months ago.

The girl off the road had been told by Farbnil about his time of death.

It's been a little over a year since we've already met.

"Fall... dying?

'That's right. I haven't been around long. That's why I'm asking you, the girl off the road. I want you to bring me a demon of this dungeon. "

'Oh, no! I can't believe Fall's dying, absolutely no! There's no other way!? There's a way Fall doesn't have to die!

The girl resists desperately.

But Farbnil just shakes his head.

'... no. If there is one, it is executed properly. Besides, this is a conclusion that I and my family headed all four mines. Everyone's already convinced.'

"But... because..."

I scratch my lips.

The hand scratches her white clothes.

Long forehead, I can't get a look, but I'm sure he looks terrible.

To that appearance, Farbnil breaks his heart, but still he bows his head to the girl off the road.

'Please, girl off the road. Kill me and save this dungeon.'

She couldn't say anything back to the look of Fall desperately wanting to die.

I couldn't do anything for you.

In the end, she accepted Farbnil's wishes.

I brought my own father - Earth, into this dungeon.

To kill Fall.

To help everyone in this dungeon.

This past year, Farbnil taught me how to use magic and abilities.

Using it in full, even if her body and soul screamed at her for her terrible abilities, she ran off to do what Farbnil wanted.

Leaving the dungeon, aiming for the Erdo wilderness, repeating the transfer and exploring the slightest corridor of magic, desperately.

That's the right thing to do.

Because if you don't, everyone dies.

Farbnil isn't the only one. The families, the dungeons, even the people who live on them will be involved.

So you shouldn't give priority to my convenience.

It's the last favor of a friend who finally made it.

I have to ask you.

I have to make it happen for you.

Yes, I told myself.

- But are you sure that's okay?

In the final layer of Farbnil, "Between the Gold" - present.

"GOOOOOOOOOOOO!!

"Gaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

Two dragons roar.

The one is ground dragon earth, the other is mine dragon farbnil.

Dragon of the earth, the Dragon King species. Mineral dragons, the second race after the Dragon King species.

Two dragons stare at each other.

The first thing that moved was ground.

Use armored hands and feet and pack your time at once.

Farbnil is three times the size of earth.

Then enter into the pocket and take advantage of the difference in physique.

Farbnil did not react in a busy manner and allowed the ground to approach.

An armed sharp nail is poked at its body.

But.

"What... Huh!?

Ground is stunned.

Farbnil's flesh was not scratched as if.

Ferbnil hastily took his own armored nails without a defensive system. I prevented it.

- Shit, you mean as strong as rumored.

Ground bites his teeth inside.

On Elibel's record, he had information about the mineral dragon, but it was a big difference from actually experiencing it.

This is what Elibel's record said.

- With the "hardest” dragon clan.

That is, the toughest dragon.

A dragon of complete defensive specialization, unlike a ground dragon, while having the same local attribute of dragon species as Earth.

That's the mineral dragon.

Mineral dragons, in general, have many whose skin and scales consisted of minerals.

Because of this, the physical defense is higher.

Furthermore, the scales and skins differ from individual to individual, and because they are copper, iron, gemstones, etc., and their components are different, even if they are of the same race, they are characterised by very different proportions of their strength in "pieces”.

By the way, like the Dragon of the Earth, it is also a delicious demon for adventurers because it will be gold.

I feel a little sympathetic there, but I can't say that right now.

"Gwow!"

Farbnil's counter the moment I played Earth's claws.

Taking advantage of that giant, swing your rigid arms down against the earth.

"Yabba - Whoa!

Avoid this in inches.

The swinging rigid arm sticks straight to the floor and runs a giant crack.

Hardest scales and nails.

If it turns into an attack, it becomes invincible.

(It's only tough. Just swinging it down would be quite an attack......)

Now, what's the matter, Ground thinks.

If you punch in at close range and are intact, it won't work against nail strikes from long range either.

Then a powerful ranged attack.

Once Ground takes a distance from Farbnil.

The other side is watching how Koch gets out.

"- Brace."

Breathe in softly, and exhale as much as you want.

"Gaaaaaaaaaa!!"

With the roar, a huge amount of magic is released into Farbnil.

Farbnil is inevitable.

Direct hit.

Zudududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududududud!!!!!

Boom.

Tiles on floors and walls peel off, splashing gold and gems.

There are cracks in the bikini and ceiling, and they are collapsing everywhere.

Well, the whole dungeon won't collapse.

By the way, the girl off the road is safe.

Just before, they're moving out of range at the transfer gate.

"Phew, I'd like some scratches now......"

But...

Sooner or later, the soot smoke is pushed away and the fervnil pops out.

There is no scratch on the scale.

It's just dirty with coal if you look at it.

Not just physical defense.

Farbnil also seems extremely resistant to witchcraft.

It's not a small-time move by disabling magic, like Raygin who fought earlier.

Strength of flesh as a pure dragon.

I can make it look different.

'Huh! I had a prediction, but are you serious!?

Again, I am amazed at the strength of the mining dragon.

But I don't have time to be surprised.

Already, Farbnil was imminent in front of him.

"Gaaaaaaaaaa!!

Slash with nails.

- Fast!

Inevitably, guard with both armed arms.

But.

"Guaaaaa!?

I can't take it, I get a crack in my armed arm.

Though armed, it's part of the flesh.

A tremendous fierce pain strikes the earth.

But I can't give you time to endure severe pain.

The other hand reaches out.

Magic all at once and prevent this.

Thanks to the massive amount of magic, there is less damage than earlier.

But it doesn't end there.

A clawed slaughter, a bite by the fangs, a tailed blow, a storm of various physical attacks that bring the dragon's flesh to life, hits the earth.

Just a beating, just a scratch, just a hit on the body.

Each and every one of them is the power of the Special.

A series of attacks that are knocked into a dragon with excellent flesh, with no need for special powers.

Ground, too, fires nail strikes and tail blows at the counter, but it's not working.

Already, Farbnil realizes that, and he attacks this one without worrying about Ground's attack.

"Ku............"

To the rest of the onslaught, Ground happens to distance himself from Farbnil.

The pursuit is not coming.

Farbnil stared at Ground.

"Ha... ha..."

"... I'm taking care of Lel Chi Ninattaka?

"... joke"

"Deja, Death Ne"

Magic in both hands and feet.

Armored hands and feet instill magic, the more dramatically they increase their performance.

For that matter, the unarmed biological part screams, but from his previous experience in fighting Vared, Earths broke out too many lines of unaffected flesh and instilled magic.

I can put a lot of effort into my legs.

Jump.

Quickly, turn around behind the fervnil.

- But Guru and Farbnil turn back.

- You're lying, you catch up to this speed with your eyes!?

I get an incredible look on my face.

But that didn't stop the surprise.

Zdon! and a shock ran on his back.

I should have gone around behind your back, but an ambush that lets you bathe from behind.

Severe pain runs.

"Shit... what... but?

Turn around.

There were countless demons who broke through the walls.

"- Become!?

Ground looks out for him unexpectedly.

The demons of Farbnir, whose unity is mighty.

That's what killed the signs and lurked inside the wall.

Oddly enough, that was exactly the same tactic Earths used against Valed before.

They are all turning their red eyes towards us and making us feel hostile.

The flames, the tentacles, the rocks, the ice, the thunderbolts, countless attacks are unleashed towards the earth.

"Come on, you don't mind if the Lord is here!?

But I immediately realize that the idea was a mistake.

Despite the impending storm of that attack, Farbnil has been biting the earth.

For the toughest dragon, it's a distraction to distract him, such as that level of attack.

At the same time, landing.

The sound of shattering something called gucchari, which was erased by the explosion.

Farbnil bit Earth's right arm in a storm of attacks by his family.

"Gwwwwwwwwww!!

Ground screams wooden spirits.

With desperation, I strip Farbnil from my arms and distance myself from the demons as well.

"Ha... ha..."

- It's a pain in the ass.

Farbnil is strong.

The strength of the individual is not there.

I don't rely solely on my strength, I don't pride myself, I can cut all the cards I have. My buddies, the dungeon traps, they come trying to use everything to tailor the ground.

Demons gushing out of the wall move beside Farbnir.

Dozens of them won't let go.

Some of them are giant demons like Chimera that Earth met when he came to this dungeon.

"Kill Se"

With the decree of the merciless Farbnir, the demons strike.

"Gaaaaaaaa!!!

Earth releases a brace in a desperate phase.

Zung! The dull sound sounds.

The demons are blown away by a wave of magic.

walls and ceilings break down again in the aftermath of it, crumbling

"Ha... ha... gaha!"

Spit blood out of your mouth, with your vain eyes, and activate magic sensing.

It's not good.............

The demon has been wiped out for a long time, but it springs from next to next.

Besides, Farbnil himself, as intact as ever.

This is also true of medication + arming.

"............ it could be seriously bad"

haha, there was a dry laugh.

And -.

The girl off the road watched as she wore off and was fighting.

I didn't understand the sight.

How is this happening?

Why do you think you two are fighting?

All the question marks run around my head.

I don't want this.

I didn't work hard for this.

Because I...

"Why...?

Pompous, my voice spilled.

"Ha... ha... hmm?

Earth looks right under himself.

There was a girl off the road.

Probably used the metastasis to get into the nostalgia.

Farbnil and the demons still don't move.

I guess I'm waiting for this one to leave.

"Why..."

What is it?

"How could your father get so far and fight the Fall? Just as Fall wanted... accepting the labyrinth nucleus as a vessel would never have hurt so much..."

…………

"Why aren't you listening to Farbnil's wishes! Fall risked his life... Fall's last favor! Why didn't you make it happen? Make it happen! Do Fall's favor!

I screamed.

From the bottom of my heart, I was shouting out loud.

But.

'... then why are you crying?

"................................................... Huh?

Said, for the first time, she notices Shizuku conveying her cheeks.

"... Huh?... that? Why...?

Ground narrows his eyes to the sight.

'You don't like it, do you?

"Huh?"

"The truth is, you don't want me to die, do you? You want to help me, Ferbnil. '

Gentle, armed hands to keep from hurting her, make her head.

The soft hair texture was well conveyed, even with armed hands.

'You can't be deluded. Your thoughts are pouring into me through the corridor of magic. I don't want you to die, I don't want you to do this. "

"Ah... ugh..."

So, Ground only makes his voice a little more tense.

Properly, as it sounds to a girl off the road.

'Then you can't make a compromise. Raise it up, I have to raise it up to the end. I don't get what I can get, either. That's why you called us here, right? I'm not trying to kill you. I want you to help Farbnil somehow, and he called us here!

"No... I want the false... because... everyone wants the false..."

With a mixed whimpering voice, the off-duty girl screams desperately.

"I... wadashi!... hiccup... So, Bull, I told you, I was about to! However, wadashi............!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa. The girl off the road grabs my arm.

"I don't know... I don't know what Fall would do. I'm a friend. I can do it. They're named after me!... will listen to me. I'm talking to you. I can stay with you... I'm with you...

And she said.

"That's great..."

Clearly.

My forehead sticks perfectly to my face all over my tears and runny nose, and still, I made myself clear.

her true wishes.

"Fall... Fall! Help!! Father! How dare Fall die!

I heard.

Tell her the truth.

"- Oh."

So Ground snorts.

Because I heard the girl's, her own family's real wishes.

"Phew..."

And reaffirm the status quo.

Almost intact farbnil.

Dungeon demons show up one after the other.

A worn out self.

Definitely deadly.

How much more is the situation?

Let's admit it.

Regrettably, Ferbnil is strong.

Weakened or about to run out of life, it's still many times stronger than me right now.

At least, if this was an adult, it wouldn't be the same story.

But that doesn't make any sense.

Then - I'll use the last “trump card” too.

Activate “Alchemy”.

The twinkle and the body change.

Earth was remembering what Elibel told him.

- Fine, Earth. If you are about to use "arming”, stop “arming” your hands and feet.

- Otherwise, I can't go back. "I'm going back, X! 'is clearly drawing the line between your flesh and the flesh modified by witchcraft, thus exerting its effect.

- In other words, the further “arming” proceeds, the less effective it becomes. Because it obscures the distinction between your original flesh and your armed flesh.

- Assuming you “arm” your whole body, there's no going back. I'll be dramatically more combative, but when I do, I don't know if I can get it back. If you meet someone you can't fathom with “arming” your hands and feet, don't hesitate to run away.

- Good, because it's a promise.

............... I'm sorry, Elibel.

Promise me you won't be able to protect me...

"-" Full-body armed. "Huh!

I use alchemy all over my body.

The flesh is restructured.

From corner to corner.

My whole body changes from head to tail tip.

“Fully armed".

In time, less than a second, my flesh was covered in inorganic crusts.

To a dragon with more metal armor than furbnil.

Smoke clears.

Farbnil and the demon look clear.

I was surprised by that transformation of mine. Farbnil's movement stopped for a moment.

I'm not the one who misses that gap.

"GOOOOOOOOOO!!!

Leap using explosively accelerated physical abilities.

Stuff the distance in an instant and punch the fervnil.

"- Huh!?

A crack enters the scales of the bikini and fervnil.

First time, clear visible damage.

Farbnil and, no, the labyrinth nucleus are surprised.

"Fool Na......"

Why the hell? That's what I said.

Why don't you accept yourself in this situation?

Why don't you run?

Why don't you give up, don't you despair?

"- There's no way you would."

I'm not the hero.

I can't be the hero (hero).

But it's the Lord.

You can't run away.

You can't give up.

You can't be desperate.

I don't usually know what to do, but I'm a fool.

If your family members cry, it's the Lord's job to beat them up, isn't it?

So, for a little while, let me put it on.