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[Wave 13] For love!

Flutter!

I spread the wings of the righteous warrior and soared to the skies.

It's because if this place turns into a battlefield, the people in the city will surely be exterminated.

Then you'll hear that you have to rerun it again!

I was a little worried if I didn't follow you, but my dear comrade changed from a human to a form of a dragon and came right after me.

Race: Dark Dragonian T r an s lat ed by jpmtl .c om

⁄ Level: 999 +

Job: Adventurer (Adventure Muscle )

⁄ Skill: Taekwon ZZ Elution ZZ Resistance Strength ZZ Muscle Z...

Status: Transformation

Brainvius' ability to resist my surprise and counterattack was not as high as I thought. It's because I was "adventurer Neubius" in my youth, not because of the dusk I often see.

But he had the strength to hurt me.

Tr an sla ted by Jpm tl.com The Dragon Warrior is such a fraud. And among those dragons, Neubius was very special.

“Isn't this enough? ”

“... a gentleman. ”

Neubius, as I knew him, was a king who spewed poisonous breath indiscriminately, regardless of how many humans there were.

But he was not a young Brainvius.

Though progressive and curious, you tend to avoid unnecessary killing.

Is that a fact?

When we build buildings, we don't care about insects and bugs living in the construction site, even if we notice landowners and nearby residents.

From the dragon's point of view, humans are those microbes.

You should not mistake the dragons who transform into Humans and love Humans and pursue them as normal.

Now, however, Neubius was concerned about the humans.

“It's so different. ”

“You've been saying strange things all along. ”

“There is such a thing. ”

We have entered the air war.

But instead of gracefully firing a missile from a distance, I put up a primitive struggle with my hands and feet. Tran sl a ted b y jp mt l.com

From here, the "power of heroes" came to fruition.

Their knowledge and experience led me on the path of a master who excelled experts and experts.

It was hard to define this as skill grade.

Skills are the limit for a MAX rating, and from there on, you must offer other skills as sacrifices, not skills and effort.

Therefore, the 'Hero's Power’ is not represented by stats.

Puff, puff, puff, puff...!

The problem is, even dear comrades are not great.

If I had absorbed numerous heroic experiences into parallel structures, Neubius would have had intact natural knowledge of serial structures that harnessed unusually long lifespans.

Although my knowledge accumulated in the "power of heroes" was much greater, Neubius, who fought in a fierce body specialized in combat, simply erased these drawbacks.

An unparalleled battle.

It was even more amazing that this was a "weak" youth.

Well, then...

“Hey, Neubius. Why don't you just stop right there? We didn't want a relationship. ”

My proposal has stunted his movements. Then he opened up a little bit and said,

T r ansl a t ed by Jpmt l.com “That's got to be it. But I haven't heard yet. Why do you, mortal, smell me? ”

Aha! That's why?

I answered freshly.

“Because we're friends. You may not remember who you are now, but in the future you are familiar with me. ”

“...... ”

“I can't help it if I don't believe it. ”

“... from the future? He's also an interesting story, but neither friend nor foe is the reason why you smell of me. It doesn't matter if there's no way to prove it right now. I'm going to find out through this fight. ”

“Ha! If you don't believe me...”

▶ Request: Strong Student...

... if we continue to fight, the battlefield will expand.

It doesn't matter to me or the indigenous people, but I find it difficult for a pretty teacher to take care of me instead of the school staff.

You can't be bothering your secret friend!

Hm. How to prove it?

*

“... husband. Was there hair loss?”

T r a n s la t ed b y jpmtl .co m After the truce with young Neubius and coming down to the ground, Socia asked me in a serious tone.

I wore a helmet so I couldn't see my bald head, but the Socians caught me suspiciously when I wore my usual helmet.

“Everything here is... ”

“Aunt! My dear and respected Aunt! Look at this! I already have hair loss for my husband, who is under 100 years old! Isn't this enough for a divorce? ”

Sosia, who ignored my words, appealed to one of the first notaries of marriage, the Spirit.

However, the divorce permit did not fail.

The first spirit to temporarily relocate for a moment because of the cold, hard helmet was busy laughing.

“It's not hair loss. And hair loss is not a crime. ”

Acquired causes such as shampoo and stress used and healthcare are also important, but hair loss has a very large genetic impact.

The father I knew had no hair loss.

... my grandfather is old, so he doesn't have enough hair. I want to believe that.

▶ Up: No problem. Hair isn't everything to a man.

No, no, no, no! I don't think so!

“My friend from the future. I saw the message hidden in your scales well. Now I'm just a wanderer. I have nothing to give in return. ”

Neubius, who came back with me, said.

I was curious about the message that was on the scale, but did not ask for details.

because it is not an ordinary language.

The scales contain the life of the dragon, and the young Brainvius felt what life had been and what he was thinking.

It is impossible to explain this in words.

provided that:

“Brain, brain bius?! ”

Neubius hugs the shriveled waist of a human figure, and holds her widowed body in his arms.

The green sunshine, surprised by the sudden situation, was embarrassed, but at last enjoyed the situation with her head resting on his firm chest.

“Erdanti, king of the dragons. Follow me.”

“Yes! Wherever you are...! ”

Sudden advancement in relationships!


There was a somewhat unprofessional side to being a gentleman, but Sung Dragon King with two eyes turned into a heart seems to be good.

The scale given to me by Neubius must have influenced the judgment and heart of the young Neubius.

Flash-!

Neubius looked at me, ready to leave, spreading the wings of the black dragon.

“I don't know why I hate humans and my fellow people-especially angels so much in the future. If you're from the future, I know why, but I won't ask. I've already started walking the other way. ”

“Yes."

Too bad there is no reward.

“I…. I don't know what happened to the two of you fighting, but thanks to you, human warrior, I had a dream. I want to give you all the treasure in my nest, but the funding for the wedding... oh! Anyway, you can't do that! Instead, I'm going to give you a little bit of my life force. ”

Instead of my handsome, talented, broke boyfriend, Erdanti, the happy Star King, came out big!

That dragon will surely be a great wife.

The power of King Herdanti Sungryong is life.

Death was a freeing force from the Wheel.

I don't know how effective it will be because she is not really the 'King of the Styrofoam created by the system’, but it can't be that bad.

“I wish you luck. ”

The body of Neubius, who flew into the sky above the thriving city, was overwhelmed by light, and it changed its shape in an instant.

In its original form.

Although not compared to the Braebius of twilight, the city seems to collapse even if it lands ten times its size on the ground.

Erdanti, the one who chased him, returned to his native dragon army.

The dragons were inherently neutral, but this green dragon had a feminine overall atmosphere like a woman's soft skin.

It's as senseless and cute as Brainvius, which has many sharp horns.

She was part of the larger side of the nickname 'King’, but it felt small to be alongside Neubius.

“Bye-bye!"

“Greee ~"

The dark and green dragon that burst into a single roar left for the other side of the cloud.

And all that was left was one blue dragon.

Cursed Malphart.

The youngest brother's death frees her, but she remains motionless.

“Thank you."

But he wasn't completely out of his mind. Do you think it's right to say you got your mind back?

“It's been a while.”

“You were a warrior back then. Thank you for avenging me and for releasing me. We've already lost everything, but if there's anything you want, we'll get it for you as soon as we can. I will make a name for you with this life if you wish. ”

Hunting dragons makes you known as the Dragon Slayer.

The next noble achievement after the Demon King's subjugation!

If you defeat her already known as the Mage Dragon and the Cursed Lord Malphart, it will be clear that my reputation will be great.

But I shook my head to the left and to the right.

“What are you going to do hunting for a willful dragon like yourself? If I wanted to kill you, I would have killed you earlier. ”

“That, too. ”

Many dragons around us were dying, preserving the face of a human beauty, a beautiful girl, just before she died.

If it were the form of a dragon, he would have dug out a heart and used it, but when it transformed into a human like this, there was nothing to save.

It's because he's perfect, except for his soul and character.

Srr...

One by one, the dragons born in nature returned to nature.

The red beauty turns to ashes with her carcass covered in fire, and the blue beauty soaks into the ground as water. In addition, where the body of the brown beauty was, there was a pile of grave-like soil.

Everyone disappeared like this, leaving only their clothes and belongings.

And what's left?

“This is the sword in question. ”

Only the bloody carcass of a human child born in the womb of a woman, not nature, remained here.

I picked up the ‘First Sword' he used.

Apparently, it was a very well-crafted sword. A sword made by the Dwarf Prince with all his might.

“Valiant. That's a very rude request, but if you don't need my life, can you give me the sword?" ”

Malfart asked me in a very cautious manner called the Cursed King, who is said to have put a curse on the Eastern Continent of Fantasy.

I answered her question with a question.

“Because it's the last of the Dwarves you love? ”

“... if not before. Yeah, that's right. I love your work, Prince Dwarf. His paintings, his weapons, his clothes, his pieces, his cooking, his ring…. And I loved the way he made these things serious for me. ”

That's why I want to have the last piece.

It's because the Dwarf Prince made this "First Sword" and lost his life with all his strength.

Is it because of the master who ordered the sword?

Only the parties will know the details of the innards.

“I know the story. So choose. Do you need this sword or do you need that dwarf? ”

“Yes? What is it...? ”

“Don't be so grumpy, just answer. ”

“Of course I think the prince is more.... Are you making fun of me? Why do you ask such a pointless question…. ”

“It means something. Suddenly.”

A beautiful apostle appeared on my call.

Overall, she was pure white, with a light Emerald light embedded to see if she was influenced by the power of the Sex Dragon King.

The following was simple:

Pazzi-!

I destroyed the first sword.

A Great Work is said to contain the soul of an Artisan.

Even though it is only the expression "masterpiece" on Earth, it is different here in the continent of Fantasy.

It is a common place in Egosod.

It's not uncommon for a weapon to have a portion of an artisan's soul in it.

In the beginning, if the dwarf prince's soul had not been trapped in the weapon, he would not have died.

“Ugh... Me, I'm definitely dead-- kitchen?! ”

The first sword was destroyed, and the dwarf was created like a monster. I didn't see anything about the dwarf.

“My prince!"

“Breathe, breath- huff?! Malparisha hugs?! This isn't a dream, is it? ”

“I'll never lose you again! ”

This saved the lives of up to five disasters on the Central and Eastern continents of Fantasy and settled them in the textbook as mid-bosses.

It's ironic that three out of five have fallen in love.

Am I in love, too?

“Hey, cowardly husband. You love me?”

“Shut up. ”

It's time to leave my cowardly daughter and punish my rose-colored father-in-law.



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