"Kanlyun...... Four Heavenly Kings"

I leaked a low groan at the feeling of the sand entering my mouth.

Proudly the most elite magical knights of the Duchy of Cullen. I hear that the four most powerful men with top strength will be allowed to name the historical 'Four Heavens King'.

The wizard who once fought me, Tingil Hyde, is one of them. He hurt his friend Faria, who was an unforgivable opponent, but at the end of the day he was also a benefactor who revamped and saved Plum.

But the other three still consigned themselves to "One Clear World" (Kristania) and continued to leap behind them?

I turned my grumpy face toward a red robe wizard nestled about twenty merte away.

Neither the person beside the water field nor the person standing on the roof is hooded from his head and his face cannot be seen. There are three Four Heavenly Kings left. But there are only two of us here. There must have been another big guy when I saw him in the arena. Perhaps it is reasonable to assume that the remaining one is involved in the "anomaly" in this.

More than that, what the hell does it mean that the people who have been moving behind our backs are going to greet us as the dragon warriors?

The dragon man (Draguns) built in the woods was quiet.

There is no one but us in the square. There are still signs that life would have been run until the last minute, but everyone has disappeared neglectfully.

At the end of the square, a black-painted four-headed armored carriage stopped. Apparently, these are the carriages I felt last night and I can't go wrong.

"That's a sudden greeting, isn't it? We just need the residents in here. I have no reason to argue with you...?

I stopped the carriage and shouted at the red robe as I stood in your seat.

At the centre of the square, which circles as the houses surround, is a water field used jointly. The person standing beside him gave the red robe momentum and took the hood and showed his face.

He's a fine, eye-sharp man. My hair is cut short in grey. Above all, it's a muscular figure that I don't think is a wizard, and a single-edged 'sword' in my hand.

It is a single blade of sword that carries a magic wand change. It was not curved like a Japanese knife, in a linear form, and the sheath showed a luxurious decoration.

"Unjohn the Magic Swordsman, one of the Four Heavenly Kings of Kanlun. What's your favorite food... kiomchi?"

I'm the one who crushed it.

By the way, Kyomouchi is a traditional dish of Cancun seasoned with salted vegetables with red herbs. I don't really like it though.

In a word that controlled the tempo, the servant Anjorn also floated a surprising color.

"Ho...... ugh!? The boulder is Lord Grecas, the 'wise man' who says he has the power to see the world."

Magic Swordsman Anjorn seems to be the leading magic swordsman in the country, famous for his search magic (Gögor) "enough to instantly determine". I guess that's all the huge records are kept in the official library and the king's government in Cancún. "Books" makes it easy for me to find any information.

Good magic, the characteristics of the special magic sword you could carry, "Golden (Kinetic) Dawn (Holresort)," past war tracks, personality, origin, favorite food, where you live now, and... even the name of the cat you own. It appears naked on the tactical information display (tactics) in front of me.

"If you're going to fight, stop it, you don't have to be a wizard of the wild (...) Liang (...), and a wizard as well-known as you is the two dances of Tingil Hyde."

I sarcastically pointed my gaze at the other person as well.

Based on its appearance, it can be seen that it is Unelyon, the user of Four Heavenly Kings' red dot and oriented thermal magic (Positrol). That's the guy who sniped at me earlier.

Most importantly, he can't break through the Fast Encryption (Barrier Change) Magic Wall (Firewall) that I deploy to the degree of laser-oriented thermal magic (Positrol) that he specializes in.

"Do you like the high places, Urunen? Now you're gonna walk through the air and show me?

"Ku......!?

To my call, the red robe on the roof took off the robe like it panicked.

I doubt she deserves to be called a witch, but she's a brunette hardened by a black Goth Lolli-style bondage costume with a wide open chest. It is darker than Hemperoza, like a half of a dark elf, with a glossy impression of a crying porcupine in his dripping eyes.

Urunen started walking straight from the roof to the air, as if there was a transparent plate, resting in the air diagonally above Anjorn.

If you reveal the seed, it's magic like a magic trick to stretch a magic thread (Magiwire) around it cured by a special surgical technique. When they do "3D manoeuvres" in combat, it's bad.

"Sage... Grecas, I just want you to atone for the sin of discrediting our Four Heavenly Kings."

Anjon, a magical swordsman with an even body, opened his mouth to my provocative tone.

"Though I guess I just stuck around on my own and blew myself up. No apologies, no reparations."

"Sure......, Tingil is the best trinket of us. There is no way to defeat. Then I'd like you to at least donate."

In unexpected words, I eat. [M]

"A donation?

"Yes! For the 'sober and beautiful development' of our great Duchy of Cancun, no, for the peace and tranquillity of the world! Lord Grecas needs your help with the donation!

Anjorn, the magical swordsman who says he is the leader of the Four Heavens King, raised his playful voice.

I frowned.

"What are you talking about...?

"I want you not to blur. The perfect artificial life form (homunculus) method, the" Secret Medicine of Life "… is the ultimate life-extending drug created from Dragon Man (Draguns) blood!? I want you to donate that!

- Oh, my God.

It's probably a straight ball.

Kanlune was trying to get the blood of one of the Four Heavenly Kings, Tingil Hyde, on Faria, to gain the blood of the inflexible Northern Warrior Rudens. And now he craves Homunculus and the 'Secret Medicine of Life', that is, the method of making Pram's medicine.

Perhaps... the source is Lentomia.

Lentomia, who was invited as a magic advisor to One Clear World (Kristania), was monitoring and reporting on me and my surroundings until recently.

That was the offer of the people who detected the "signs of the demon king's resurrection," but in the course of the investigation, did my artificial life form (homunculus) experiments, prams, and information on secret drugs made from dragon man's blood get leaked?

I slowly turned my angry gaze to the half elf on the roof of the carriage.

- Heh.

and Lentomia showing her little, tongue tip and closing one eye cutely.... you bastard!

"You can get as much Dragonman blood here! And then... with the help of Lord Grecas, we can create an invincible army that can overwhelm the Demon King's army!

"I'm not interested in your ambitions or your delusions. What have you done with the dragon people in here?

"Oh? Why are you angry? That's a funny story, Lord Grecas, didn't you come here for 'blood', too?

I clenched my fist. Sure it is. but......

"Come on, come on! Lord Grecas! Sage of the six heroes of Dicamaran who saved the world! If you're smart, you know what I mean. We need your help to save the world!? Before the world is covered again in darkness! We must stand united and ready!

Anjorn put his hands up in heaven and shouted as he exalted. As if to heat up to an invisible audience in a deserted square, swinging his fist up and spitting his thin eyes off.

It's like a crazy end-of-life theorist. - The world is doomed! The Demon King will be resurrected! And they try to dominate the world with fear and manipulation.

Is this who "One Clear World" (Kristania) is?

"Sage, what's wrong with you?

"Sage..."

Iola and Riola pointed their anxious gaze at me next door. Looking back, I looked at Annemie and Plum asking how she was doing with a crying face, and Hemperoza with her mouth tied directly to the side.

- Will you come this far and match it with dangerous eyes again?

Why does this continue to be so difficult?

Are my days of peace and the lives of Plum so desperate to "cook" the world?

At that time, something like a borough cloth was thrown into the square with a heavy sound.

At the same time, a large figure loosely appeared at the entrance to the square opposite. They weave red robes on their backs, but they are not big enough to cover up their huge flesh.

The giant man who appeared turned his dark eyes to me and smiled grinningly.

"Beartus, it's too much. The Dragon Man is an important 'resource' in our country."

Anjorn, leader of the Four Heavens King, glanced at the huge man - Beartus - and turned a cold eye to the "borough cloth" thrown into the square.

and the borough cloth moved slightly.

"Kuha......! Ooh... I"

It was a young dragon man. The feathers on my back are torn. My whole body is dirty with blood and mud. After the beating he is vivid and no longer breathing constantly. Still trying to get up with his arms on the ground and his whole body trembling. In those red eyes, the flames of anger were burning.

"Invader... Meh"

"............... my brother (to) no!

Suddenly Anemi jumped off the carriage carrier and ran out. Sliding past me and Iola's side, I rushed to the center of the square and hugged my bloody body as it was.

"Annemie!?... you're safe..."

"............ brother (to) no brother (to) no!

"... mother and everyone... of the great tree of Minori... to the temple"

Annemie's brother, who held her sister's body with his trembling hands, collapsed to the ground with a gaggle to put it that far. Crying Annemie calls her brother's name many times, but she doesn't respond.

"Terrible!" "Damn!

I grabbed Iola's arm and stopped Riola trying to jump out.

"Get off me, sage! We have to help!" "Sage... Anemie!

You shouldn't go now. Plum was being held back by Hemperoza, who was excellent in judging the situation.

"My... wait for instructions!

It's like a volcano about to explode. My voice is pushed, and Iola and Riola make themselves much harder.

Only Manuferno jumped out of the carriage and ran over to the dragon man's siblings beside the water field. A vicious Four Heavens King is nearby, but he lays his hands on the body of a young dragon man who fell without a wind through his will.

"Weak. But... alive"

"... but my brother doesn't have so much blood..."

"Healing. If we go back to the carriage, we can heal"

Ignoring Manu and Anemi, a big man called Bearthus moves as he rocks his gigantic body toward Angene. Every step at my feet cracked the cobblestone on the ground.

"Damn, it's against God's will, isn't it, Early Mason? But... now there are no dragon men against you anymore. Zance?

Pei, and the voice of the giant man who spit on the ground was unusually tall and deaf. The head was seventy-three parts of blonde hair, and the consolidation of muscles with an unusually swollen whole body stroked the beard under his nose.

"Beartus, there's no drain on the tail, is there?

"Heisance. All the people in the village have placed hundreds of Zance, Golem soldiers gathered at the root of that 'giant tree', so no one can escape anymore, Zance"

Kissi, and his giants laughed as the air leaked.

It was clear to everyone that their hands were stained with blood and that they had defeated many "Dragon Man (Dragon Man) Warriors".

- Bearthus, one of the Four Heavenly Kings, a user of Magnetic Reinforced Interior (Maginentics).

A special technique that stretches special magic threads (magiwires) around the inside of blood vessels and ganglia throughout the body, strengthens muscles throughout the body to the limit, and gains superhuman motor abilities. A magician specializing in melee combat.

"Come on...... what do you do? Sage, if you can get the" donation "here, you and all of you can go home safely?

Angeline turned to me and gave me an extra grin.

The three Kanlun Four Heavenly Kings are all here. The three overwhelming men are going to occupy the dragon and take the blood of the inhabitants.

"Hmm...? I'd like to hear back from you, Sage. Can't you think of anything unscrupulous about our three" Four Heavens King "?

"Khufu......"

"Kissi......"

Bondage woman wizard and giant muscle leak uncomfortable mockery.

Anjorn also looks like a hungry beast who wants to defeat me, backwards of the word.

"Everybody... listen to me"

I turned to the carriage and spoke. Everyone's gaze gathers together.

Lentomia on the roof, Iola and Riola. And I looked back quietly at the eyes of Pram and Hemperoza.

Slowly look around everyone's face, then stay for a beat.

"I'll take this place. Everyone... I want you to go to the roots of the giant tree in the middle of it and help Anemi and the Dragon Man."

"- Nah!?" "Oh, no!

That was the decision I made.

Continued