The elegant daily routine of sage Grecas - here we go with a lovely 'Sage Hall' life!

[Become... what no!?

The scream of the superdragon Drasilia Dj Core slipped like an avalanche from a height of thirty merte all at once to the ground.

The ground collapses with the sound of Zgogogogogo, and the ground with its pocky mouth drags a giant white alien giant.

Superdragon Drasilia, instantly buried in massive amounts of dirt and sand to her chest position, panicked as if she had drowned in water and did not seem to be able to make a good decision on the situation.

In the upper part of his chest, which was not buried, he has been subjected to an incendiary attack by oil and a red flame is burning.

"Ooh!

'We did it!

'I can't believe this simple hand goes through...!

From the Rudens Warriors, cheers boil at the same time as the incredible. And excited screams and whistles rang from a crowd of more than a dozen horsemen (Wyburn) swirling over the sky as well.

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"You did it!

"Hahaha, that's a grecase-like hand!

We were watching footage of Faria struggling on the ground on the ship's monitors, and we raised our voices unexpectedly.

Lu, Ergonote, Metius, and the old wizards applaud each other with excitement.

"Pitfalls are primitive again... they're a shaken hand."

"Huff. That's why it's okay. It would be simpler and more unexpected, and there would be no greater trap of psychological damage, would there?

"I'm familiar with it..."

"As it were, well"

Even now that I had a faint memory in my previous life, I actually still had fragments of my childhood memories.

The dark refreshment of secretly digging exquisite pitfalls in the shrine's territory, luring me into a hole with muddy water and framing me into a trap in an attempt to revisit me as the one who always bullies me (?) was vividly recalled.

Sure enough, that time, I lured him on a note that there was an eclectic book in the shrine, and he muddled the idiot.

I was sneaking out of the shadow of the shrine...

"Tied up is a good idea (...)"

"Ah."

I nodded to Alberina's voice and again made the final adjustment of the "break-in" from the captain's seat.

- Sixty seconds to the surface!

Automatic countdown started.

The speed of the ship has already reached twice the speed of sound, and at an angle of 45 degrees diagonal while still in this speed range, it will launch an assault on the superdragon drasilia.

Hand over the "Silver (Platinum) of the Ethereal Dome" as a holy wave of sword and settle for the cause of eternity with mankind.

"Metius, can you show me the target coordinates position in the optical footage"

"Yes!"

The ground, capitalized on the main monitor on the front, was closed in the dark.

It's midnight now, so it's dark and I can't see my goals clearly. However, the burning flames were clearly visible as a result of the incendiary shell attack thrown by the Dragon Man (Draguns).

"It's like a lighthouse (...)!

"This is part of the operation. And I can wear infrared analysis magic (samografi) here......!

Then, in the dark, a huge human-shaped object emerged that glowed with clarity and white.

"Is this also... magic?

"Ah, this ship's integrated information sensor amplifies and displays the wavelength of the special light emitted by the object with heat."

Fairy Metius knocked his neck off.

"It's not safe for Meti to be flying either, you're going into my nostalgia."

"Yes!"

- Forty seconds to the surface!

As the air thickens, the wind becomes turbulent and there is a buzz and sound on the hull surface.

Vision gradually gets worse, with white misty clouds flowing out the window.

"Wah...! The clouds are so close already!

"Don't you get bounced off with clouds!?

".................. oooooooooo"

Next to Lentomia and Lu leaking their anxious voices, Ergonote went into meditation in his seat holding his sword, as if he had already "stopped thinking".

I guess the boulder brave can't stand this sense of falling either.

"It's horrible, but it's not an experience."

"If you stick it on the surface like this, you'll laugh."

To Sir Apraz A. Jill. Magic Corps Leader Barricellius is slapping lightly as his balls seem to be resting on the boulder.

"You don't have to worry... I think"

"I don't think so! You'll be extra anxious!? Hang on!"

Doyed by Alberina.

"Wow, I'm sorry! It's all right!"

We all have half a laugh at the slightly weak word we think. But I have absolutely no desire to keep crushing balls than I have a place to go home.

- Surface in 30 seconds!

"The Separation Phase between the Sacred Sword Body and the Propulsion Department...... Start!

One of the sub-monitors represented a schematic diagram of the Holy Sword Battleship 'Silver (Platinum) in Ethereal Dome (Fatimart)'.

Of the 130 metre long hull, the sword portion, which accounts for 70% of the front, is like a huge mass of metal. In fact, vast pieces of ancient magic civilization wisdom, such as cooling mechanisms and magic force accumulators, have been crystallized, but now that they do not move, there is nothing better than to use them as "heavy mass weapons".

Parts like the "clasp" on each part of the hull come off in the video.

At the same time we break into the tip of the sword, but that's the core part of the ship, including the bridge (...).

It would be like a "stick and ice part" of a stick ice cream, to paraphrase.

[Ooh, ooh, ooh yeah!?

Drasilia, a giant buried all the way to her chest position, raged and began to force herself to pull through her body with both arms that would free her.

Spread waves of anger, stomping to pull through a body buried with two arms, but inhibited by huge amounts of peat and dirt, it won't be easy to escape.

"It's time! Everybody evacuate!

"To the trenches beyond that hill!

Wyburn troops over the sky screamed and began withdrawing.

As if to go with it, the buffalo semi-beast Tskinami Elgus began to run with the Rudens.

Faria also pursued her companions, but looked back at the cost of going, releasing a dragon strike brake (dragon screw).

'I can't wait to get shot in the back... Huh!

A chunk of shockwave wrapped around the gull and vortex struck directly at the part of the face (...) of the lowered superdragon drasilia.

After all, buried in the soil has loosened the bonds and ceased to make sense.

[Ggah! You don't want to. Oh!? This, this, this is what you do, when you're forgiven. Ooh!?

Faria didn't let the threat or words of the superdragon Drasilia Dj Core come together, and softly, she looked up at the dark sky.

'I asked for the rest, Grecas!

I told him to call on the gold bracelet, he just did! and ran out again under his people.

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When Faria's silver hair disappears from the monitor's view, the monitor will eventually also shake with a crystal sphere and turn to noise. Apparently, the personnel who were filming also evacuated.

- Altitude 1500! Direct hit course in 13 seconds! 12, 11...

"Slimes on the wine barrel golem, give me a hand!

I'll send the command through the magic thread (Magiwire) to the cargo bay adjacent to the engine room.

There were twenty wine barrel golems waiting in line. I can also see convenience tools and maid slimes, but I lend them the magic they accumulate and ignite auxiliary engines for departure.

"Sage Grecas! Confirm engine re-ignition!

Doon! and the hull accelerates further with the kind of impact pushed from the back.

Strike through the dark clouds for enemies at once.

Finally, I began to see a flame burning red directly in front of me. Later, enter while the ship automatically corrects the angle and position of entry. All I have to do from here is instruct when to leave.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!?

"Hiya!

"Wow, wow!?

The boulder fierces scream from aboard, too, to much speed.

- Altitude 1,000! Eight seconds, seven, six...!

[My soldiers... gather! I shrugged the loud little flies and screamed, ooh...... ah!? Ahhhhhhhhhhh!?

Superdragon Drasilia noticed this way.

With the screaming, I know what it means to know why I was framed by a primitive trap called a pit.

[Ba, stupid!? Heh... you were hiding it! Abominable Holy Sword - - -!]

The shockwave that occurs when we cross the speed of sound across the dark clouds that were covering the sky pushes round, and our 'Silver (Platinum) in Ethereal Dome (Fatimart)' finally confronts Superdragon Drasilia.

"I see it!

I caught him looking like a white giant with my naked eye.

Giggly, giggly! And the sound of cutting through the atmosphere echoes.

This was the same sound played by the "Iron Pile Cannon" assault body we had heard many times.

Water vapor in the air becomes a fine cloud of ice, pulling a white band behind it. The Holy Sword Battleship enters a straight line as it draws a white mist like a dragon.

"There's no such thing as dodging! Drasilia!"

[You - Sage...... Greca......]

- Distance, 500! Two seconds, one...!

"- Leave!"

Gah...... Gogon! The sound disappeared, with the metal noise that

The sword and bridge propulsion were disconnected.

The ground I was seeing and Drasilia were no longer visible through the window, and I saw the horizon of darkness sinking again into darkness.

The bridge part of our ride is rapidly changing its angle and turning to a steep rise.

I hear shugo gogo and violently cutting through the air.

The Holy Sword Battleship, which had taken off its pointy "sword," had been transformed into an elongated servel-like shape with three main cannons lined up on the tip. You look like a swan with a long neck.

[Onoreaeaeae - heh!

With the scream, the holy sword, transformed into an ultra-heavy mass weapon, penetrated drasilia's body and its centre, the red core, so deep that it was not too deep.

It didn't make any sense, such as the defensive junction.

Shortly afterwards - there was a faint flash and explosion.

A white glow, with columns of light blowing out dark clouds and a sense of holy purification, cleaves and illuminates the darkness around them.

"Direct hit! Direct hit!

"Oh, whoa, whoa!

"I knocked him down! Finally... I defeated that super dragon drasilia. Ah!

From the Central Operations Command Office, the full applause and cheer boiled down.

Continued