The Prodigy Sefiria’s Overpowering Program

The Dragon Nation, which existed far more than the ancients and was called the most powerful species of the Demon Nation to this day, is woven by the giant mountains that penetrate the clouds and the four mountains that exist to surround them.

It's more extreme demonic territory weather than the former, but this dragon mountain range is too extreme over the wheel to fit in that dimension. The four surrounding mountains are because the flames are burning, the ice and snow are blowing, the storms are wild and wild, and the poison is swirling.

The central mountains, surrounded by such noisy mountains, are relatively calm. However, the steeper the slope of the mountain itself, and the further up it goes, the more ore there will be called "Ryukyu Cancer", which is tough enough that iron will not pass at all, so it will be nearly impossible to trample it with proper climbing gear. And then there's a dragon patrolling the sky, so if you find him, he'll kill you.

Nevertheless, there is nothing holding us back that can completely ignore terrain and dragons.

On the contrary, he climbed through in a strained picnic mood observing rare plants, eating lunches in clear air and beautiful views, and playing with “Dragon Ringing Rock” that sounded like a dragon roar when rubbed with hard stuff.

That's how we got there, the mountain in the middle of the Dragon Mountains, at the top of it - commonly known as the "Dragon King's Peak".

A number of dragons, who had already tried to wait for our visit there and had also flown in from the surrounding mountains and ended up welcoming us with an extraordinary sense of tension.

The "Dragon King's Peak” is not a pointy peak, but a fire escape opens its mouth as if it had made a big decision on the top of the mountain. Probably remnants from when it was a volcano, but from what I've seen, there's no class of volcanic gas out there, and Mr. Rümmyfort and Mr. Lulu are saying it's okay, so you'll be fine.

There are countless holes in the interior of such a fire escape, and every one of them seems to be the residence of a dragon. Now there were giant dragons from all the holes or dragon men peeking into their faces. I'm not sure about the look on the dragon's face, but it seems to be definitely a reaction such as nervousness and vigilance.

Before I was stepped inside the fire exit, I was amazed at the warm air feeling that stroked my cheeks.

This dragon king's peak can be at high altitudes and low temperatures, making it even colder in the strong sun. But the air coming up from the fire exit was pretty warm, and they were apparently gushing out of the hole where the dragons were peeking into their faces.

I don't feel any strange odors, so perhaps some air coming through a hole connected to the ground has been heated by geothermal heat and erupted here. I hope this makes the barometric pressure a little better.

When I was thinking about that, a fairly large purple dragon crawled out of the fire escape interior wall, which is situated in the front from us. There's a distance, and it's a sighting, but maybe it's about twenty meters. That feels about the same size as Scarlet Dragon Bogarnia just now.

'Come on, the monkeys there. You're not thinking about stepping into this sacred Dragon King's Peak, are you?

At the same time that some sooo great purple dragon said that, Mr. Rümmyfort stepped out with a face that didn't eat anything and went down the fire escape. Ma, my pace!

Well, that's the one that sells fights and we're here to complain about them, so there's no muscle to draw their thoughts from here.

I also manipulated the glam as we all rode, following Mr Lümmyfort down the fire escape.

Along the way, Mr. Lulu's back, Lulula, takes off her eyelids for a moment and opens her teasing mouth.

"... poisonous dragon Nargazo. Ability to turn exhaling breath from your mouth into fierce poison. The position he's standing in right now is just on the wind, and when he stands in the front, he'll sneak in the poison."

"Wow, that's a relief."

Now it's my lack of boundaries, and I heavily avoided the front, as LeLaura advised, and moved to a position where I could feel air on my back. I will only prepare my mind so that I can finally tie the line at any time. Even if everyone pisses you off, safety comes first.

Purple dragons narrowed their eyes uncomfortably to those of us who deliberately avoided the front in this sight.

"How would you like to die if you ignored my advice?"

"You don't seem to understand your position."

Mr. Lulu, who softly descended from my glam, will line up next to Mr. Lulumfort after putting Lulula-chan on his back.

"We know the Dragons rode Roxward's invitation and lent that power"

"Did you come all the way down here to give me that crap? Thank you very much. '

"We think this is an insignificant visit. So I brought you a souvenir."

To put it that way, Mr. Lulu threw a large hemp bag that had dragged him this far with an unimaginable arm strength from his slender body wrapped around that butler's clothing.

The mouth of the large arc-drawn hemp bag is unraveled, where it falls in front of the purple dragon, punching its contents.

Coming out of the bag were two dragon men: the 'Hidden' fuzzy arc, which we defeated and captured, and the 'Ferocious Claw' yong.

In addition to the 'Hidden Ambush' fuzzy arc captured by Mr. Lulu, the newly captured 'Murder Claw' dragon man (Yong), blown away by my long-range sniping, and the 'Empty Dress' fairy (Piriana). For this reason, Mr. Lulu seems to have pulled two of them out of the carriage.

Dragon men lying idle with their open eyes wandering in vain on top of their whole bodies bloody with pantyhose. The dragons and dragon men who saw them like that were all breathtaking in unison.

Ms. Lulu sneers and smiles at the sales smile as she watches with satisfaction the purple dragon shut up.

"I asked them a“ gentle ”question and asked them why they were following Roxward's imitation. Aren't we talking about a dragon like 'Nargazo' who instigated bloody people, even within the Dragon Nation, to help Roxward break out"

……

"It's a raw hatred, but only those two people were brought here alive. The rest of the dragons and dragon men... have traveled" far away ”. I'll never see you again."

As Ms Lulu put it, Nemesi said that all the other dragons and dragon tribes were half-killed and then flew to another continent by means of a spatial connection. So I traveled “far away," and I would never see them again. I'm not lying.

But because of Mr. Lulu's profound choice of words, the Dragon tribe must have mistakenly assumed that all their companions had been killed. They have reactions that are either murderous or fearful.

"Oh, don't get me wrong. We didn't come here to raid you without question. I came here to exchange one confirmation and one promise… that's all."

'What...?

"Confirmation means that the Dragons intend to continue to cooperate with such forces as Roxward. If you answer yes to this confirmation, the promise we make will remain a demand."

In other words, if you don't intend to work with Roxward or something in the future, ask him to make a promise not to engage in hostility or sabotage. If not, does that mean forcing you to swallow demands even on this occasion......

But of the high pride Demon Clan, and also the Dragon Clan, which can be considered its culmination. I don't think Purple Dragon, who also seems to be in a great position, will respond to such high-pressure negotiations.

The violet dragon rips its giant mouth apart and squeaks its throat.

'That whisper... it sounds as if you can beat us. The stronghold of the Dragon Nation, the culmination of the Demonic Nation, selling us a fight in its center, and not thinking we can go home alive'

"Of course, I visited this place because I decided it was perfectly fine to objectively compare my power to mine."

At last, the purple dragon distorts his face in an unpleasant way to Mr. Lulu, who said it without looking bad at all... but that gaze has been poured on Mr. Lummy Fort, and does not lead to actions such as leaving him to anger and rampage up. Exactly doesn't seem stupid enough to make a reckless penetration in front of her.

Well, I think you're an idiot at the time we made the cause of visiting here.

The purple dragon, who had narrowed her gold eyes to think about it for a while, eventually began to talk in a lot of wind, wondering if she had accidentally distorted her mouth.

'Hmm... it would be nice to see the authenticity of that strength. Killing each other is forbidden in the mountains of Raw Hate and this dragon.... Oh, but. "The Dragon Dance Rite" would not contravene that code.

To the purple dragon who said that in a deliberate tone, for some reason, Mr. Lulu also said in a deliberate tone, "Ho, what the hell is" dragon dance ritual "?," he hammers as if he were a companion to a late-night mailing show.

"Every time a tour of the stars tours, it's a ritual we perform to comfort the spirits of our ancestors. The dragon kings who reign over each mountain and the dragon kings who reign over this mountain. Pick five dragons each from their ranks and let them fight in this place. I know you can tell, but it's better to win three first. Sometimes people lose their lives in accidents, but you seem to have a lot of confidence in your arms, so don't worry about it, okay?

"I see. So you mean imitate that ritual and let us choose five men at a time to fight"

No, not “I see” at all. Why are you getting on a little bit, Mr. Lulu? I don't know if you bothered to do that, but if you had one Mr. Rümmyfort storm you would have solved everything.

But such a question of mine was also to be resolved by the next casually released word.

"So what about this? After one of them wins three and the 'Dragon Dance Rite' is over, what do you mean, just the number according to how many wins each other makes the other fulfill their hopes?

'... I see, it's funny. By the way, is it possible to have a wish to cancel the other person's wishes?

"Yeah, sure. It should be possible to use one person's desire to dispel only one person's desire."

When Mr. Lulu answers without starvation, the purple dragon also distorts his mouth satisfactorily.

No way, Mr. Lulu, it was called a purposeful induction earlier, were you aiming at this flow from the beginning?

Many of the dragon girls I met earlier, pure white dragon girls, and dragon tribes like Scarlet Dragon Bogarnia, don't want to cooperate with the Roxward forces, etc. You're talking about providing power to Roxward is a rampage of some extremists.

If it were to remain a front-cut feud, it would have been a crumbling battle with such moderate dragon tribes as well. To avoid that, I suppose it is a belly to limit the number of fights in this form of game and even to make the prized dragon tribes comply with their demands as a 'result of a fair ritual'.

'So, this one is generally set to be elected... who are you going to choose?

Mr Rümmyfort raised his voice here in place of Mr Lulu against the purple dragon with the kind of eyes he explored.

"I fight third. And Sephilia is fourth."

To Mr. Rümmyfort, who says so and stares straight at me, I thought, "Huh?" I asked back.

It was Mrs Nervia and the others who changed the color of their eyes to this and showed a fierce rebellion.

"Master Lummy Fort!! Dear Sephilia..."

"The first is Nervia, and the second is Reggie. If you don't want Sephilia to fight, if you want to defend Sephilia, three wins before then will be fine."

To Mr. Rümmyfort's words, Mr. Nelvia and Reggie, who perceived her intentions, looked at each other and then drew their mouths together. The fighting spirit that lights in its eyes tells us that they have decided to be ready.

Or rather, as far as I'm concerned, I'm more worried about Mr Nervia and the others fighting.

But if you speak of that worry against your face, it's like you don't trust the strength of the two of you. Besides, the two of you have been crazy about death here lately and encouraged to work out, which is why Mr. Rümmyfort has also imitated them. I understand that.

But I'm still worried, and I don't think the first war has to be a dragon for anything! So I sent my gaze in memory of you two guessing, and I noticed that Mr. Nelvia was gripping his fist with a good grip.

"Rest assured, Master Sefi! Even if you don't look at me like that, I will definitely end it and show it to you without even turning to Master Sefi!

Yeah, it's not telling at all...

Sure, if I fight a dragon right now, I'm dying, but I wasn't worried about that.

But that's my thought, "Then I'm fifth!" has been erased by the innocent words of Nemesi.

And the purple dragon, who was listening to us, chews off his laughter with pleasure, announces the elected members who are then and beyond.

"Then the first game is Ice Dragon Argola. The second game is Wind Dragon Sopidias. The third game is Tyrannosaurus Grakidelia.... and Game Four, Flaming Dragon Bogarnia... You Fight '

That's what the Purple Dragon said and threw his gaze at the scarlet dragon that was watching things a little further away.

Bogarnia then squeezes her eyes uncomfortably, emitting a blameworthy voice.

"Why should I wipe your ass of what you started?"

"Speaking of the former, if you hadn't come back earlier to Valbyte with your fears, you wouldn't have had to do this hassle. Either you think about getting your ass wiped, incompetent. '

'They said they would set moxibustion on these idiots who had even abandoned the pride of the Dragon clan, such as going down to the military gate in a charm for people like Roxward. That's why I allowed them to pass through to control the pests that nest within the Dragon Clan.'

"Going down to the military gates of the people? This is why you're in trouble if you're not smart enough. The compatriots who cooperated with that one were often incompetent, who just had a lot of blood in their weakness and disturbed their footsteps. That's what they agreed to that guy's invitation, so I just threw it out for them to like. Just like the Dragon King banished that Dark Dragon Lonzarkim. '

Dark Dragon Longzalkim? Banished?

... Now I've got a really bad idea.

And it turns out that that purple dragon's purpose wasn't just that, but that he wanted to harass me and Nemesi. He gave us a hand in the hostile Roxward to harass me, who named me "Chaltan," or Xuria, who ravaged the Dragon Clan. You're really annoying me.

The argument between the Purple Dragon and the Scarlet Dragon escalates while I lay low.

And it was Venus, an example white dragon girl who sandwiched her mouth in such a barren dispute.

"Guys, please stop!!

Purple Dragon and Scarlet Dragon stop arguing and turn their gaze to her in a voice that echoes this vast fire escape.

Then when she was beside Scarlet Dragon, she rushed out without hesitation and stood in front of the Purple Dragon, her hands widened wide.

"Stop fighting them! Isn't that what we used to do without thinking about the impact on our surroundings!

"... come on, how long have you been great enough to have an opinion on this me who is the" Four Heavens "?"

"Opinions, etc.... Dear Nargazo, I just..."

"Shut up you inferior species!! It's a dragon tribe, but it reminds me of people. I watch it and the worm spit runs!!

To Venus, a dragon girl who was also about to take away, the purple dragon shouted her right arm. That alone will raise the blood splash and the little, thin body of the girl will blow up like a joke.

I was about to be beaten to the ground by Aya, but Scarlet Dragon Bogarnia rushed over with a tremendous agility that didn't suit that giant and took it gently with big wings.

Having been breathtaking about too many events, I exhale relieved to see it. Damn, what a guy. That dragon......!

"You............!! What an insult to her trying to be a backscaled witch according to the code!!

'Ha. What is a witch, a defect I would sooner or later keep just to be made available to a mad dragon? Halfway through the beast, he says, is disgusting.'

'... I can no longer forgive you!! You know the code! I'll take you on this occasion. "

Scarlet Dragon Where Bogarnia tried to say something back, the argument was inadvertently interrupted and the Purple Dragon and Scarlet Dragon turned their necks towards us at the same time. He's kind of surprised to open his eyes, but what the hell is wrong with him?

Is that it? When you realize it, my people, they're looking at me, too. What's the matter with you?

I don't know, but I was wondering if you could start doing that sort of ritual and stuff soon.

Of the other three demands, one was decided.

"Hey, you didn't say anything. The fourth is the red there, so the fifth is the purple you, right? Then bring the first dragon."

I called on the two dragons as they stopped their legs, who seemed unconscious and poorly swayed.

Then the dragons return from stiffness and open their mouths looking bad.

"That's right, Bogarnia. Assuming it's the same“ four days ”as me, I won't allow you to abstain or defeat."

"... Horrible, Nargazo. That's what I'll remember later. '

Scarlet Dragon walked away from the purple dragon as she labored the girl she took with her wings.

Then I throw a smile at Mr. Nervia and Reggie.

"Both of you. I really don't want you to fight the dragons, but I'm not stopping you because I believe in you two. So be careful and fight."

"Yes! To Lord Sephi's trust..."

"And then I'd like to see the people (...) and the beasts (...) beat the dragons to death.... you'll show me, won't you?

When I asked so with a soft smile, they somehow shook their spines and then said, "Ha, YES!!" I replied aloud.

Hehe, you don't have to be so tempered. Heh heh.

While we were having such an exchange, a dragon came down from a blue, white, beautiful scale, raised white smoke, taken by a commander-like dragon.

It looks a little smaller than Scarlet Dragon or Purple Dragon, but its calm attitude and behavior also seem to tell the story of being a powerful man.

"May I call you, Lord Nargazzo?

"Nice to meet you, Ice Dragon (Argola). I know you've heard a lot about it, but I'm going to have you fight people."

"May I? If you fight people, you'll kill them. '

'They seem to be insulting to us anyway. Show him the strength of Ice Dragonist number two.'

'Ha... well, fine'

The blue dragon, called Argola, walked this way, nodding at the wind that wasn't very convincing.

By contrast, Mr. Nervia walks out after a light and flexible gymnastics session.

I called Soti, who was nearby, and asked her if she could handle the magic of rising barometric pressure or increasing oxygen levels. Then she gave me the answer that it would be possible if it was limited, so I'm relieved for a moment.

Even if Mr Nervia now has alpine disease after intense exercise, he seems to be able to give it a rest in this setting.

Mr. Nervia and Ice Dragon Algora slowly walk over from each other's faction, with us a great distance from the center of the fire exit.

Eventually he stops walking where the distance between the two is about ten meters, with empty eyes and dragon golden eyes staggering.

Then a gray dragon about three meters long appeared out of nowhere, screaming in a tall voice as they jumped over their heads,

"Then we will run the" Dragon Dance Rite, "the first game. - Here we go!!