The Principle of a Philosopher by Eternal Fool “Asley”

"Aww, ooh, ooh!"

Porch makes a threatening howl.

Now that it has become a heavenly beast, magic surpasses a beast called a wolf.

The Fire Dragons wander into a howl filled with demons whose overwhelming presence releases.

But the target is the Dragon Clan. Even if the body reacts, pride will not allow it.

Red (don't give me) spreading across the mouth targets the pouch that has become huge and dressed up.

"" Gaaaaaaaaaa!!

Purgatory braces unleashed simultaneously instantly approach the Porches.

"Yikes!"

A voice released by Azley to add a drink to himself.

A wall of magic appears to match the two hands put out in the front to receive the pressure of the Flaming Dragons.

"Too Much"

"There you go, Master! I'll be right there!

Azley gets a back collar on his pouch.

Breathe a ho into the group of braces that finally disappeared.

"Yes!"

Porch with his thoughtful neck swung from bottom to top, throwing Azley high above.

"Whoa whoa whoa!?...... Knock, Porch Pad Bomb!

The bombing of the fleshsphere involves two flaming dragons.

More roaring of the flaming dragons who saw the end of the two heads falling to the ground comes through the billies.

"Gaaaaaaaaaa!"

But at the same time the zero degree brace of the pouch arrives so as to let those flaming dragons out.

It freezes a few flaming dragons to wind the vortex and takes its life.

"Master, get in! I'm still here! I'm getting away from here!

"I know - Eh! No, wait, go to those five flaming dragons first! Mr. Gail's magic is about to run out!

"Yes, I did!

Put Azley on to pick up the landing, and Porch runs under Gail.

Resisting the impact of acceleration, Azley first targets Gail's overhead flaming dragon.

"Ho, Crosswind!

There's Gail downstairs.

Azley, who can't ask for that much power in magic, tows it with intermediate-style magic.

Four-headed flaming dragons surrounding Gail noticed its proximity stare at Guillaume and the Azzlies.

At that moment, however, Porch had already avoided under the feet of the Flaming Dragon and approached the side of the exhausting Gail.

"Brilliant!

"Naturally!

Reacting to this voice, when Flaming Dragon's gaze returned to Gail, Gail packed the Azrees a distance and severed the neck of the Flaming Dragon who was nearest them.

Azley's arm stretches to hold Gail's back.

Azley to get Gail on the front immediately.

Stepping on the body of the already deceased neckless flaming dragon, he blows the flaming dragon over it with zero degree braces as the pouch jumps up, and Azley releases a pouch pad bomb towards the center of the flaming dragon enclosure.

In a flash of attack by Gail, Porch and Azley, the Five Flaming Dragons disappeared.

"Gah! Ha... ha... hey, long time no see..."

"High Cure Adjustment!"

It was just about a ravage wound, but Azley used his great magic at Swift Magic to restore Gail.

I took into account the possibility that I was forced to take a deep toll on the unseen.

Azley could not answer anything to Gail's forced light mouth.

Just support your back and stare at the brave man with a respectful eye.

"Master, give me that!

Azley, who noticed in Porch's voice, took a bottle of Porch Vitandead out of his nostalgia and offered it to Gail.

"Ha ha... ahh? What do you want me to drink?

"It's poison! Drink up now!

To Azley, who finally replied to the earlier light mouth, Gail responded with a loose mouth and drank the contents of the bottle all at once.

Slowly landing to care for the rider, Porch received anger from behind and advanced his legs to draw an arc.

for Azley to ascertain its proximity from the side.

"Approaching about forty!

"Distance, it's about a hundred!

"Aim good! All the way to the center of the dense zone, polar brace!

To that instruction, Porch stops his leg in an instant.

"Hiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!

A glimmer of blue light, captured by Gail with his eyes pointed, wrapped and turned off as many as ten flaming dragons.

Porch, where smoke leaks from his mouth, also rushes quickly, putting an intense load on Gail's body.

As I grab Porch's back and try to whip his tired body to withstand it, there is an anomaly in Gail's body.

(... tired... not? Huh!)

When Gail realized what the contents of the bottle meant earlier and looked back, Azley was behaving inexplicably behind his back.

"Ho! Ho ho! Ho ho! Ho ho ho ho... ho!

Incomprehensible… is for Gail.

Azley was using the time Porch had made to reset his Swift Magic.

And Porch noticed the behavior and went on to defeat Flaming Dragon to make time for Azley again.

At that time...

"Lying...... right?

The words that Gail groaned at looking to the top of the mountain included more despair than surprise.

A black cloudy mass on the summit of the mountain.

It is never a cloud, it moves up and down small one by one.

"Are you still so nasty..."

There were at least a hundred or more flaming dragon herds that Gail saw.

Azley's magic, Porch's braces already knocked over fifty flaming dragons.

But there are still more than fifty flaming dragons to follow.

More than a hundred near the summit.

Guy's ears are getting the sound of a poached out breath. In fact, if Porch stops moving, you have no chance of winning.

"Oh, hey! What's that drink!?

A strange word arrives from behind Gail's ear that I understood so.

"Did you snap, Shilo!?

"Holy crap, Zee... what do you mean... there can't be!

There was no more stock of Potivitan Dead in Azley.

I also understood that Porch.

Because if I hadn't let Gail drink at that stage, Gail would have been shaken off and died.

I realized why, Gail could only close his mouth, which was open, and bite his lip.

"Get them together somehow!

"I won't struggle if I can do that!

"I knew! Here's the deal! Ho ho! Gravity Load & Remote Control!

Gravity magic is activated from Azley's map of the universe.

"No!? You're kidding me at a time like this!

And it didn't just pour on the flaming dragon herd, it poured on the Azzlies, too.

"What!... what's the magic of this?

Gail to withstand the weight of his own body.

Porch vomited only evil, but he didn't think Azley was kidding in this situation.

But I can't understand its intentions, gravity, and I can only be alert to the impending Fire Dragons.

"Nooo... no! Hooray! Magic color!

Now unleash magic into the sky and rainbow photons descend from the magic formations you could play.

Moments later, Porch opened his eyes and learned of Azley's intentions.

The magic of Azley coloured the magic and found the location of the Gravity Magic Gravity Road.

It was an operation where the path of gravity controlled the movements of the Flaming Dragons, and from that movement Porch took the Flaming Dragons and put them together in one place.

After that, I just moved on to action.

Porch began to run with his energy, avoiding, jumping, threading the needle as Purgatory's braces arrived, moving sickly.

Disliked the inexplicable gravitational wall, the Flaming Dragons stunningly got into it during Porch's surgery.

The center of the swirl of the road… Porch reaches the enclosure where all sides are covered by gravity.

Approximately eighty of the Flaming Dragons skied and landed as it seemed.

A huge growl from a wide open mouth that even looks like a laugh grabs Gail's heart.

However,

"Hwahlwind!"

Azley swift magic that does not form a cosmic diagram.

Ride the wind blowing up from under your feet and your pouch leaps.

Scratch the effects of gravitational magic that are not in the sky.

Whatever the winged flaming dragons spread their wings to chase after them, blowing up the dust and trying to wing them.

At that moment, Swift Magic by Azley is activated again.

"Gravity Stamp!"

Azley, a vortexed path of gravity that escaped one foot with a leap of pouch with Gail on it.

The faces of the flaming dragons are distorted by the invisible ceiling blocked to be covered.

There is only one way you can escape.

Outbound journey filled with countless compatriots.

"Ground Control!

A strong dirt wall that appears innumerable in the third swift magic.

Porch twisting and twisting the purgatory braces of the perfectly trapped Fire Dragons.

Azley on its back put up a cane made from the fangs of the water dragon, Flame Dragon's biggest favourite enemy.

"Pochi Pad Bressssu!!

It was the center of the vortex that set the target.

Huge chunks of meatball-shaped water that I think are small mountains.

Porch lands, making its flimsy body smaller and lie down.

"Cohee... Cohee!

"Hey... Big Length - Oops!?

It wasn't long before Gail cared about Porch.

The Porch that was unlocked was taken care of by Azley, and Gail was lifted again.

Azley screams.

"Run, run, run!

Porch Pad Brace explosion time is imminent.

Azley's face, the only one to know the power of magic, was so impatient, crumbling, distorted... and crying.