To Deprive a Deprived Person

The Chekin Mountains, that mountain range on the territory of the free state of Harmeln, was also known as the "Dragon's Nest". Many dragon species live in the Cheekin Mountains, but rank 6 in the earth dragon, which is said to be the weakest of the dragon species. What would happen if the linemen stepped into the mountains was more obvious than seeing the fire.

There was a man walking nose-to-nose through such a dangerous place. Ears growing from the head, splendid tails, from the look of it, the man's race could be inferred to be werewolves.

The man's nose reacts with a pimple.

"Come out. I can't mislead Oyla's nose."

When the man said so, a dragon popped out of the trees wondering if he would be 12 meters long. The distinctive red scale, the Fire Dragon. Fire Dragon sees the man The eye was a completely prey looking eye, but the man took the hammer on his back with no panic on his shoulder and let's nibble.

The fact that a man was invincible rather than frightened by himself stimulates the pride of the Fire Dragon, who has spent time as a strong man since his birth, and the fire leaks out of his mouth.

"Hehe, the fire lizard was angry a dozen years ago. Ouilla, surprised."

The Fire Dragon rages and waves down his right hand in an incredibly quick move on its body, but no longer looks like a man, leaving a huge crack on the ground.

"Iron is what he wears, steel is what erodes his body, let his head hang on the weight of it, 'blunt weight'"

Granted magic released by the chant of the man The third floor, "Blunt Heavy", slows the movement of the Fire Dragon. But even if it rots, the dragon species, instead of losing its will to fight, increases even further.

Fire builds up in the mouth of the Fire Dragon. Fire Dragon's biggest weapon, trying to release the breath of fire, but the man moved fast. The man dives into the fire dragon's nostrils in an instant, swinging the hammer down on his right leg. I thought the Fire Dragon could withstand if it was its own tough flesh and strong scales, but the idea was sweet.

The hammer the man had was made of 'steel dragon hammer', a dragon material with the hardest scales among the dragon species. The shaken hammer easily smashes the right foot of the Fire Dragon.

"Kagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagagaga"

Fire dragon screams echo on one side. A firedragon striking around on the ground shadows the face of a firedragon as he searches for a man who smashed his own leg. There was a man over the fire dragon's head.

"If you hang on to an oil, even if it's a fire dragon, they're all like this."

When a man smashes the head of a firedragon with a hammer move 'Crushing', blood blooms on the ground.

"Hehe, it's a dirty flower"

The man just says he's no longer interested in the Fire Dragon, resumes his nose song and walks out.

"Hey, hey, guys. Maybe it's the last of the oils."

"It's late! I don't know if you'll be the last."

"I'm not impressed to keep the elderly waiting."

"Puppy - I shouldn't go - Meli and Grandpa are pumped"

Earlier, the man was humbly bowing his head so much that he didn't think he was the same man who smashed the Fire Dragon to perfection.

The place where the men were was deep in the Chekin Mountains, a place where they could not come without scratching the numerous dragon species to reach.

"Hehe, give me a break. It's hard just to come to such a dangerous place. Ouilla, I did my best."

"A dangerous place? This is it? There are only cute animals out there."

The woman slaps the scaly tail peculiar to the Dragon Nation to the ground in a grumpy manner. Ground dragons, fire dragons, steel dragons, etc. were heavily followed around the woman. No, if you look closely, the dragons were trembling. The werewolf man murmurs inside, "A monster" at the figure.

"Go, even if the death toll of the Immortality sect shouldn't be said to be dangerous to this extent ~"

An elf woman speaks in a bright tone, but a dragon woman does not hide her discomfort.

"Ruri. But Goliath has also just become a dead man. Don't be so angry with the Red Hand."

A Dwarf man tries to put away the air on the field, but the dragon woman has no indication that her anger will subside.

"What kind of scumbag are we? You're licking it."

The dragons tremble more and more strongly at the dragon man's anger. That was supposed to happen, too. For behind the dragons were the bodies of their brethren piled up like mountains. The torso dragon was slaughtered by only one dragon woman.

"Hehe... please don't be so mad at me, Merritt's sister. So I want you to tell me about Oyla's first assignment."

Goliath proceeds with humility as to whether she wants to quell the wrath of the dragonman, whom she calls a little merit.

"Go, what do you do? Bring a human boy."

"Heh? The deadbeat Oyla has a human child? It's a joke, right?"

Power cages in the hammer in Goliath's right hand.

"Hmm, that human boy has black eyes on his black hair"

"Dark hair, black eyes..."

"Furthermore, there is information coming in that St. Jardalk is after the boy.

Because people with dark hair don't exist like that. Ten, eighty-nine - "

"If they say this far, even a cuss like you will know.

A country like that shit is moving. Kill all those who interrupt, and get the kid. "

"A human boy - he's in a place called Cummer, the city of the Kingdom of Oudon? If it's Go-chan's leg, will we be there in a week?

Goliath pulls out the power that was in her right hand. At first, I became a dead man, and I found out that my first assignment was human. Besides, it was the kidnapping of a child, and my anger turned bright red in my head, except for the story if St. Jardalk is involved. I smile unexpectedly when I think about what's to come, that I will be able to be fully outraged.

Well, I've told you about the mission, and you're going home.

"Go, good luck with your first job. Meli, what are you gonna do with the lizards?

"Ah? I want it. If you want it, I'll give it to Azelotte."

Merritt said so and left.

"Poor lizards. Don't worry, I'll clean it up properly, okay?

Now that the dragons have lost their merit, they decide that there is no one to threaten them, and they stand up and stare at Azelotte.

"Hmm, I don't know if it's a lizard or a difference in power."

The Dwarf man walks out shaking his head knowing the outcome.

"Eh heh, I'll kill you with me, right?

Azelotte grins as she blushes her cheeks and puts her right hand over the dragons. At the next moment, thunder falls on the ground over dozens of meters.

The magic unleashed was the fifth floor black magic "thunder", and it could be judged as chant destruction because it was activated in an instant without chanting.

The dragons, who boast high magic resistance, are pierced by lightning without the art of exchange. Happy with the way the black-burned dragons looked, Azelotte skipped away.

Goliath, left alone, whines not to be heard by anyone by the sight.

"You monsters..."