The Villainess Will Crush Her Destruction End Through Modern Firepower

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─ ─ Villain Lady VS Haunted Dragon

Well, I stayed up late.

I decided to look into the haunted dragon that Yurika the fairy was talking about.

I snuck out of my bedroom, checked Illis' sleeping face, and then with Blau silencing me so I wouldn't wake Uncle Airhardt, outside the cottage, I opened the Blood Magic completely and drove down the slopes of the mountain.

"Hmm. This is where Yurika said the haunted dragon was."

It's called a haunted dragon, so I guess it's not like a regular dragon.

I prepare a 120mm caliber rifle cannon just in case. With this, most enemies are knockouts. Even that flaming dragon is a substitute, so I might say dragon slayer.

"Fenrill, I need your help."

"Hmm. Haunted dragon, huh? You can't count on fairy words."

It is Fenrir who shows himself from the gap in space. Fenrill snorts dissatisfied and looks around.

"It's about your walk together. You're free in the boulder, aren't you?

"Sort of. It's not bad, but it's a good thing it's still natural."

Fenrir is a tundra.

"Now, neither I nor you have any information about the haunted dragon. But your sense of smell should detect something unusual. I'll just have to bet on that. Do you smell funny, Fenrill?

"Don't. It smells funny. I remember smelling this smell somewhere..."

I was wondering if Fenrir's sense of smell could be traced to an unidentified haunted dragon, but it's a bingo. Fenrill smells a suspicious odor and the information is passed on to me with sensory sharing as well.

"So shall we go haunted dragon hunting, Fenrill?

"Fine. Let's have fun."

Me and Fenrill run toward the smelly one.

There is no light source in the forest at night. Run with Fenrill through even the dark woods. Fortunately, Fenrill has a good night's eye, so I can grasp the situation in the woods.

I may ask Rot to start a fire, but I want to avoid that because it will teach the enemy where we are.

I wish I could somehow make it look like a cat with Blood Magic, but I can't think of a way to get that far on a boulder. It would be great to have a snake sensor and a thermal sensor to attack over the smokescreen.

"It's close."

"I know. Let's get under the wind. Let's start with reconnaissance."

Fenrir tells me short, but I approach it from under the wind just in case.

The smell is quite thick. The haunted dragon, or another warcraft, should be by this side. We have to proceed with caution. Because I am not happy to be ambushed, even if I am happy to be ambushed. All the more so if the other person becomes unknown.

"This smell..."

Fenrill snorts and squeaks low.

"The other guy, you know?

"Hmm. It smells pretty rare. I remember sniffing it just once quite a while ago. According to this, it was called by the humans.“ Something confusing... "

Fenrill's sense of smell senses the odor quite strongly, and we dive into the bushes and let Blau silence the footsteps and grasshoppers to get closer.

"Something confusing. Jabba Wok."

It was a creepy dragon that appeared before me with Fenrill's words.

The body is worse and thinner than a flaming dragon, not that big, but covered in glowing scales, sharp nails and fangs peel off, and eyeballs like glittery fish look around. He flies near the ground with his wings flapped and sticks his head in the bushes etc. looking for prey.

"Is that strong?

"I don't know. Previously, when I fought, I was made to struggle a little. He uses four elemental magics, and the scales are as hard as rocks. And the move is also handsome. Well, I can't say enough about the agility of the movement."

"Four Elemental Magic..."

Even you, Flaming Dragon, used only fire and wind elemental magic. Dragon Earth is only loved by the elementary of the earth!

"But that's not that old a dragon. I don't want to tie the line."

"How old is Fenrill, by the way?

"Over 2,000"

Whoa! Super old! You're like a legendary creature!

"I'm a god beast. Immortality. It's an honor to use me as a demon."

"Yes..."

Which one of you is my husband and which one is my demon?

"Well, what do we do? When he finds out, it's a hassle. They'll use magic to attack us. I just want to make a blow before they notice, but eating a thousand of his scales is quite a bone breaker. It's not very good to eat in the first place."

"I won't eat it...... Isn't that something you can eat to see? I thought I'd eat a lot."

"It just went into my mouth when I ate it up"

I don't think I want to eat something like that.

"Now let's beat the cannonball in with a pre-emptive strike. He's a substitute for even Fenrill's boundaries, so he should take a lot of damage."

"Hmm. Well, the power has been proven, but be careful. I don't know where that steeple is. Besides, removing the steeple repairs itself."

"Hey, what is it………………"

I can really confuse you.

"Well, let's just bust in -!

I point a 120mm caliber rifle cannon opening at Javawok.

Ammo species, anti-tank grenades. Serial shooting.

"Eh!

The first bullet unleashed momentum and the shell flew straight towards Javawok.

But just before he was hit, Javawok noticed my attack and twisted himself with glue, either from the flying sound of the shell Blau had missed. The shell blurred Javawok's scales and flew away toward the rear, bursting behind the woods.

"Kiiiiiiiii!"

Javawok growls and the surrounding grass is rocked by its shock. This is not the only growl his throat can emit. It's an acoustic weapon that resembles a stun grenade using wind elemental magic!

"My ears are going to work out!

"Don't pull me off about this, my husband!

Fenrill jumped out of the bush and stormed toward Jabbawok as I wandered into the roar of Jabbawok, whose eardrums seemed to tear.

"Ha ha!

"It's all over itself, lying on the earth, and the grass grows and the dead grass dances."

Javawok utters an unintelligible word as Fenrir storms as he growls. At the same time, liquid was scattered from Javawok's mouth. It soon became clear that it was not just water.

"Is it acid? Stupid."

When the liquid was scattered on the ground, the grass on the ground made a noise and dissolved.

Right. Can water elemental magic also scatter acid?

But when it's acid, you can't tie the Fenrill line I finally pierced, can you?

"Fenrill! I'll cover you!

"Yeah. I'll take care of it!

I keep releasing anti-tank grenades to seal Javawok's movements, and Fenrir eats up on Javawok, who is no longer able to move in the breadth.

"Still a stiff scale...... Huh!

Making a gullible and as if crushing concrete, Fenrill's fangs shattered Javawok's scales, dripping loose purple blood from Javawok's body. Did Fenrill eat that one......

"Shit! If you're doing this right, the night will dawn! Master, tap that firepower into this guy! This is the move. I'll seal it up!

"I get it!

Fenrill moves much faster than I do, but Fenrill lacks firepower.

"Class 3 Combat Conformity Measures!

I boost my physical abilities to the extreme and delay my physical sensory time to the point where my horizons narrow. There is no need to suppress conscience. Now it is only possible to beat the jabberwock with the reaction speed of the Alankari.

"Ammo species, anti-tank grenades! Serial shooting!"

When I load the cylinder with shells simultaneously, I set the opening against Jabbawok. With my physical time now, I should be able to target Javawok as accurately as possible. Fenrir's suppressing Gunegne and Ugly Javawok's body.

"Fuck you!

I unleash a shell at Jabbawok.

1st shot, detachment. 2nd shot, detachment. 3rd shot, inhibited by steel walls made of earth elemental magic and ineffective.

"Hurry, master! The braces are coming!

"Shit!"

Javawok opened his mouth wide and whirled a number of flames at me, releasing them all at once. The flame becomes six axes and is swept around one side.

I didn't fly to the side and dodged the braces with a single hair.

"Come on!

The fourth shot, the hit wasn't in the steep spot.

"You really are a troublesome girl, you haha!

It's not a steeple. Fenrill said the attack would recover, but he was right. The blow I took off the steeple pierced Javawok's body and cut it a thousand times, but the wound recovered instantly and his body grew new.

He's an outrageous bastard.

"This time, fuck you!

I slam an anti-tank grenade into the head of a Javawok that can be described as a definite steeple.

Fifth shot, hit!

... No, I subtly missed my aim. Half of Javawok's head was blown away, but he still can't. The rest of it is recovering to play the video backwards.

Damn it. If we load it now and set a target, it will be restored and cut off. This will dawn the night, as Fenrir says.

"Fenrill! Somehow smash the rest of his head!

"Fine. Ugh!

Fenrir, who was holding back Javawok, was half crushed in the head by me and slammed Javawok to the ground, desperate to recover, and he shook his forefoot wide up towards his head.

Making a sticky noise, Javawok's head was crushed. Was it fatal, Javawok's body spasmodically spasmodic, stopping moving and lying on the ground as it was.

"Hmm. It was a dangerous place. He was quite a foe, Jabba Wok."

When I wiped my sweaty forehead, I came under a jabberwock turned into a corpse.

"My Lord. They say this guy's blood helps increase the efficiency of elemental magic. It works just by wearing it, the witches said. You want me to take it?

"Whoa! That's a rare drop item! Let's get rid of it!"

First, it produces a glass bottle with the elemental magic of the soil, where it pours blood dripping down from the jabberwock.

I got good blood -!

"Shall I keep this down from my neck?

"They say scales and meat are also worth it. Then you have a mustache. You think the mustache has the power to reduce aging? Well, the witches will all sacrifice their lives and use the art of immortality."

"Sacrifice..."

Thanks also to the sacrifice that Mr. Seraphine looks great and young......?

"Well, it looks good for beauty, and peel off your mustache, peel it off. Then keep the scales, meat and blood collected for a souvenir to the Witch Society!

Thank you Valentine and the others at the Witch Society for your help, and let's take a souvenir home. They're the only ones who seem to be happy with the Javawok material.

"Now, the haunted dragon was able to be exorcised, and do you want to go back!

"Oh. That was a lot of fun. Let me do this sometimes."

"I'm not putting you on the Adventurer Alliance quest..."

That's how Fenrill and I succeeded in crusading the haunted dragon Javawok.

But Fenrill is strong. When I dealt with the dragon, I didn't suffer a single scratch, and I cut it off to Todome. Its agility far exceeds my physical ability boost to the limit. If I hadn't taken odd measures too, I wouldn't have beaten Fenrill.

Fenrill sealed the enemy's movements and there's quite a few things in that gap that I can do to load and generate shells. Good collaboration between the avant-garde and the rear guard. Until I am out of magic, I should be able to fight against the army.

This is comforting as confrontation with fate is starting to become inevitable in any case.

Watch it, Friedrich! If you're going to crush my house, you can't just do it! Fenrill will tear you apart!

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