In the basin, sleeping in the sunlight is the presence of a reptile-like figure whose whole body is wrapped in coal (soot) coloured scales.

A giant enough to look up moved up and down with his breath, proving that it was actually something that lived, not a crop.

I guess I've noticed Ardis' proximity for a long time.

His mouth opens big enough that he seems to be able to swallow the carriage whole, and he exhales a grumpy voice.

"What can I do for you?

In the slightly open mouth, sharp fangs line up and down.

Two thick rear limbs (chin), a pair of wings like bats, and sharp hook claws (chin claws) on the forelimbs (mama).

If a creature named Legendary Dragon had existed, he must have looked like this.

There was a real style there that was distinctly different from dragonflies like dragonshell beasts (Ryukakuru).

Oh, hello.

"I didn't mean to call you"

The words of the warcraft king against him still do not sound good, even though Sarah responds with a smile.

Are you accustomed to that condition, too? Sarah wants to speak lightly in a tone that goes away.

"You're a neighbor, so sometimes you don't mind enough to show your face, do you?

"Just tell me what I need to do. A waste of time."

"You have so much time to rot right now."

He gave the Warcraft King, who would sigh and complain if he were human, this time with the look of Saila being more dumb (aki).

"Well, fine."

But that was only a few moments ago.

A re-minded sailor speaks the truth.

"It's a simple story. You know there's a village at the foot (at the foot) where I'm bound, right?

"Oh, I admire how tiresome it is."

"That word, I'll give it back exactly as it is, but now let's just lay it aside. It's about the village. Recently, there were quite a few more villagers due to various circumstances. Perhaps more people will continue to embrace the village. If we do that, we really won't have enough land in our current size. So let me just broaden the boundaries a little bit."

The voice color of the Warcraft King who heard that explanation turns into something that clearly included vigilance.

When I glanced at Saila, I narrowed my eyes and asked.

"Are you going to make a difference?

"No way."

Being under pressure that you would definitely escape if you were a regular person, I guess Sarah, who laughs and returns the crunch, is still not as usual as the Ardis and the others.

"As long as you're alive, this is Canobis land, and it won't change that you're its rightful guardian."

"Then, as promised..."

"But"

Saila continues the conversation by blocking the words of the Warcraft King.

"Making a new covenant wouldn't go against justice, would it?

Huge eyes circle to surprise for a moment.

But it also soon came back to normal, and the Warcraft King, again narrowing his eyes, struck Saila with words in a thrusting tone.

"You guys don't deserve to make a deal with me. A long time servant."

"I know you don't have to say that. Let me finally say, for me, you are not an already protected subject. I could have ignored your feelings and broadened the boundaries, but it's in my sincerity that I'm going all the way through this."

"That's a nasty thing to say."

"We're each other. Arrogant (yummy), timid, merciful keeper of the earth and sky. If you're still proud to be an ally of the Kingslayer Demon King, you wouldn't say no to the human challenge that came on behalf of the village, would you?

Saira and the Warcraft King of provocative narratives smash their gaze into each other.

Eventually that silence continued until the Warcraft King opened his mouth.

"... so? Is that where the other guy is?

"Yes."

"As good as your skill?

"It's enough to say that the daughter of Reynolds has eyes on her, isn't it?

"Hmm. That would be nice."

Apparently, the kid is referring to himself, but otherwise he didn't understand at all and Ardis frowned and asked him either way.

"Hey, I don't get it. What the hell are you talking about?

Sarah's answer to Ardis's question still gets no guidelines.

"It's okay. All you have to do is show him your powers and the negotiations will be over."

"Huh? Was that your current negotiation?

Rona listened back to it unexpectedly, but she had no voice to answer it.

"So, kid, don't let me down, okay? I want you to come with me on the gold."

The King of Warcraft awakens himself, who proceeds to speak of the parties appropriately.

Ardis' suspicion was appalled by the unwelcome words.

I can't swallow the situation.

"Is that it? Am I in the head count, too?

"Well, good to see you later."

Turning to the bewildered Ardis and Rona, she distance herself as Saila gently flickered her hand.

"Hey, hey..."

"Come on, let's go!

It was Ardis who tried to call him off, but the King of Warcraft would not mind.

Even without words, it was clear that the opponent was taking a combat stance.

"You brought me here for this!

He is a man who has been in battle with Ardis for years.

Not once or twice have we been involved in killing each other without knowing why.

He instantly decided that he should be prepared for the threat rather than pursuing Saila now, and immediately put up a quintessential magic barrier.

Warcraft King barks.

Five brilliant (like this) and burning fireballs emerge over Ardis's head, pouring down unbroken.

Each reminds me of the magician's chanting 'The Flame of Purgatory' Ferno Resta Ganov ', which finally stopped the momentum when he broke three barriers to Ardis.

That shows that it looks the same but has the power of a misdigit.

"I prevented it well. That's what I call awakening."

The Warcraft King rolls out his next hand, gladly distorting his mouth.

Countless spear-shaped objects appeared as clear as crystals, attacking Ardis with their cuttings.

For interception, Ardis summons his sword from the Gate.

That number is roughly one hundred.

It's a critical line that if you increase the number any more, you'll only be allowed to make simple movements.

It would be impossible to reproduce your own skill, but it would be enough to intercept spear-shaped objects coming towards you in a linear motion.

Each of the hundreds moves as if they were individually willing, slamming down clear spears one after another.

"Well, that's funny!

The voice of the Warcraft King is filled with joy.

Ardis and I aren't the only ones who get hit.

It was obvious that the defense was worse than the unwillingness but the battle.

Turn the Flying Swords after the interception into the offense this time.

Hundreds of flying swords surround the Warcraft King like bees swarmed by external enemies, slashed one after the other.

"Ha-ha-ha! You think something like this will work!

"I know a hundred of them."

Neither does Ardis think that a heavy iron (Jute) flying sword that didn't even work on the Dragon Shell Beast would work against an opponent called the Warcraft King.

If only we could distract the Warcraft King for a moment, that would be enough.

With a breath packed with distance, Ardis dives into the Warcraft King's pocket and pulls the red Devil's sword out of his sheath.

When a powerful blow reaches the belly of the Warcraft King, the Devil's Sword crushes the thick physical barrier easily and engraves a single cut.

"That sword......!

Rather than being defeated, the Warcraft King was surprised to see the sword in Ardis' hands.

"Save the demon! Make sure you get extra care as usual!

He throws up words that may cause something, and the Warcraft King goes out to fight back.

One of those forelimbs came down that seemed to cover Ardis' body.

"Fast!?

To the hook claws looming at speeds unimaginable from the giant, Ardis combines the three swords of "Aotearoa Colorful", "Momoharu Sumi" and "Tsukishiro Fubuki" to make the impromptu shield an elephant (or elephant).

A hook claw approaching as it cleaved through Ardis' defensive barrier was killed momentum by the Three Swords for a moment.

Using that meagre amount of time, Ardis jumps away and taps into the ice magic instead of placing a souvenir.

"It doesn't work!

Neither the magic of Ardis, who came to bury numerous (and also) demons, was a restraint before the King of Warcraft.

The tail of the Warcraft King is attacked by a roar from across, all the way down Ardis, who tried to keep his distance.

"Shit!"

Earlier than he thought, Ardis made a scaffold out of magic, and he kicked it and re-orbited it in the air.

The tail wrapped in coal scales around the eye and tip of the nose goes too far.

"Not yet!"

Still, the Warcraft King, who cannot rest the hand of the attack, winds with his wings.

A stormy storm strikes Aldis, but to that extent, there is nothing to say.

The problem was that the sand created by magic on that wind was trying to take Aldis' sight.

"Take my sight - up there!

Read the intentions of the Warcraft King relying on his swelling magic.

There was a large flaming sphere that emitted a stronger glow than the sun over the far sky.

A blue-white glow appears in Ardis' eyes, who looked up.

Its colour and brilliance remind me of a certain enemy.

Even if his body is strong for a moment, Ardis abandons the attack and pours all magic into his defense while taking immediate evasive action.

He created an octave of fortified magic barriers and directed them to the sky just to prevent blue flames (Seiyen).

A colossal, and viciously destructive, blue flame commensurate with its size is shot down towards Ardis as an arrow.

Until then, my vision, which was obscure because of the sand, clears by the pressure of blue flames.

At the same time, the Ardis barrier was instantly smashed into five pieces.

One more, the barrier is broken by a blue flame that kills momentum but still retains strong power.

Ardis' barrier and blueflame antagonize, but he couldn't stand the power of it, and the barrier splattered again.

A crack enters the last one.

It got there, and the blue flames finally lost their power.

"Well, do you want to prevent that! I see, only skill meets eye."

"Big shaped (become) and blindfolded with sand or something unexpectedly done is all over the place"

"A battle is when you use your head. You can say it if you want to be cowardly. I don't give a shit."

"Don't think you can stay afloat forever on that margin."

"That's good! Call me as hard as you can, but good!

"Even if you don't tell me!

Now Ardis turns to attack.

Magic was poured to unleash the magic of light condensed to the extreme, and a thin spear-like attack stretched in a straight line was directed against the feet of the Warcraft King.

Naturally, the Warcraft King tries to prevent by deploying multiple magic barriers.

But I guess Ardis' attack was more powerful than King Warcraft expected.

Instead of preventing it from the front, the Warcraft King tried to respond by changing the angle of the barrier along the way so as to recieve it.

As a result, the Warcraft King's consciousness falls for a moment.

As if waiting for it, a golden (backbone) colored partner who had previously erased his presence popped out successfully following his opponent's blind spot.

"Have you forgotten about me?

Rona unleashes magic she's good at with her strong magic.

Released were about five blades shaped like a half moon.

"Huh?"

The look on the face of King Warcraft, who spilled an unexpected voice on an unexpected attack but didn't afford it, becomes invisible at the next moment.

A half-moon blade hit the barrier deployed to prevent an attack, instantly changing to mucus, which blocked the sight of the Warcraft King.