The Legendary Rebuilding of a World by a Realist Demon King

Run to the spring where Jeanne is. It was a few kilometers away, but it seemed to be able to join earlier than expected.

The reason is that Jeanne is approaching here. Jeanne was fighting back at the dragon and headed for us.

"I guess I'm going to act as instructed, that blonde girl."

"Oh, I'm afraid. I'm not alone in being challenged by a dragon."

"Does the name of the Demon King disappear if she is defeated by one saint?"

"It's there, but it's terrible to end up using the precautionary measures."

"What is the plan, a matter of a giant tree that I cut off earlier?"

"That's it"

In fact, I asked Hijikata to cut a large tree into a pile.

"I don't say what I use it for, but I imitated a lumberjack, it's as good as sake."

Specify a brand that the white dragon drops are good.

"I don't mind, but it's just one. I have another request."

"If so, why not have two?"

"I think you'll come across a dragon when you get through these trees.

"Why, it's cheap."

Hijikata starts running with his hand on his sword. I count.

"... 1, 2, 3, now!"

And Jeanne runs toward this and jumps into my chest. The dragon comes after a short pause.

The blue-skinned dragon runs down the trees and tries to prey on Jeanne, but adds a flash towards the mouth.

Toshizo Hijikata uses a brilliant sword technique to make a blow to the mouth of the Sky Dragon.

The sky dragon is scared at the moment of trying to prey on the saint, who did not expect to fight back. In addition, the weight of the dragon sword itself was so great that it could draw a huge dragon.

Sky Dragon says that this is unbearable, but Toshizo, who made the blow, squirts with a calm look.

"The smell of alcoholic smell and the smell of human beings are irritating. Once a dragon has learned the taste of humans, it is not limited to cleaning it up."

You probably don't understand the word, but the dragon fights back in anger.

He shook his tail like a log and tried to twist Toshizo, but he shook his sword to avoid it.

The tip of the tail is torn off by the blow. The detached tail wandered like a lizard's tail.

"I got the tail material."

"I'll eat the whole roast later!"

When I and Jeanne leak a light mouth, Jeanne holds the holy sword I received from me.

"I gave you some alcohol, but now I'll cook you."

When Jeanne fires a sword from the holy sword, the shockwave strikes the dragon. A dragon whose wings have been damaged by a blow of holy light raises a roar.

"Can you fly in the sky now?"

Jeanne asks, but I don't know. All I can say is that it's just better to implement the measures I just took.

Shouting at age three.

"Year-three, cut it and head to the place you mentioned earlier."

"I'll use that stake."

"Your name"

Jeanne breaks in between me and Toshizo.

"What is a stake?"

"I'll skew that dragon."

I hugged Jeanne and descended backwards.

"Oh, unexpectedly powerful"

Ignore Jeanne, who rejoices, and descends backwards, waiting for Toshizo to bring the dragon.

If you take a light deep breath, you drop Jeanne and cast magic. Raise a giant fire pillar and make the dragon fly.

When the dragon arrives as I calculated, it flutters its wings to avoid pillars of fire. What was the blow from Jeanne just received?

However, their vitality is lost. Its robustness will be fatal.

The moment the dragon flies into the sky, I cast a spell. It's a Tornado spell. When you hit it against the Sky Dragon, which creates a raging wind, the wings of the dragon are cut into shreds.

Sky dragon wings that look like rags. Immediately, it lost buoyancy and fell to the ground, where there was a pile made by Toshizo earlier.

Piles made of giant trees were sharply sharpened. If a huge creature falls there, it will be skewered. I made it based on such calculations, but the calculations fit perfectly.

The dragon that fell on the stake screams, saying "Guguaaaaa!" His voice was echoing all over the forest.

A dragon whose stake penetrates from the belly to the back immediately dies. As expected, the dragon cannot survive driving that stake.

He looks at the extinct dragon and strokes Jeanne's head, asking, "Can I eat this?"

"I don't eat Sky Dragon for the same reason I don't eat Wyvern."

"Not good?"

"There are, but a few beasts eat human flesh."

"I see, indirect cannibalism."

"I know difficult words"

"I learned from the maid"

"Eve? I guess this time, when I left Devil Castle"

"maybe"

"I ate unexpected road grass."

"That's right, but I'd like to go slowly for another day."

Jeanne seems to be interested in the feast that the villagers will hold. To be precise, the dishes served there?

Normally I couldn't agree, but I have a promise with the old man I met earlier in the fog. I will be staying in Danke Village for a few days.

He tells Jeanne that he will stay in the village without telling him the existence of the old man.

Jeanne blinks his eyes, saying, "The Devil can understand the story," but feels a little guilty. This time, I'm staying in this village because of my private business.

I stroking her head again to dispel guilt. The saint's hair was very dry and comfortable to stroke.