Became a tyrant of defense games (Episode 629)
◈ 629. [Side Story] Dragon Slayer
A few days have passed since the Parekhian Raid..
Meanwhile, Parekhian has completely established himself in the garden behind the manor house..
I tried to force them into the sub-space for captured monsters, but they didn't seem to listen, and the other captured monsters in the sub-space were scared and fell apart... … I had no choice but to leave it in the backyard..
In particular, I was astounded when I saw Hercules, who had been eating a meal in subspace, with his stomach outstretched, turned over and declared surrender..
Is it really a polyp? It seems like they are of different grades..
‘……If it's the Kraken, maybe it's worth competing against??’
I touched the [Kraken Ring] on my hand for no reason..
This cephalopod monster is randomly summoned and does not reside in subspace. Still, how can this guy not be worth a fight with Parekhian?……?
‘No, no, this is the end of the monster war delusion.!’
Huh. Anyway.
‘First of all, there has been no damage to royalties... … Because it doesn't give off the evil energy that's typical of monsters, and because it's highly loyal... … In any case, there is absolute command power..’
I decided it was okay to leave it in the backyard..
Besides, he follows Violet's instructions well..
Is it because Violet shows me, tells me, and lets me take charge of the world? Violet obeys obediently..
I applauded this miraculous duo. bravo.
“So, from now on, the gambling club will be in charge of managing Parekhian..”
“Wow!”
Violet was in tears, but the rest of the gambling club members were happy..
From the perspective of the other four people who did not see this dragon's vicious appearance in the dungeon, Parekhian seems to be quite cool..
Since he doesn't show any signs of fraud and just sits there politely and moves as Violet tells him, he seems like a decent dragon to me. Although I have no eyes, ears, nose, or mouth.
While the remaining four people were wiping and polishing Parekhian's entire body, Violet was lying down on Parekhian's neck, mumbling quietly..
“Kill me…….”
Uh huh. Why die? Let's live until we poop on the wall, let's.
And, above all. Advantages of keeping Parekhian in the backyard garden of the mansion.
Snip, swish, swish.
Easy to dig up materials……!
As long as Violet showed us the surroundings, Parekhian sat quietly, not paying much attention to what we were doing to his body..
Thanks to this, we were able to easily trim the long claws that grew on its six legs..
“Those are incredibly strong claws. I wonder if it’s really a dragon… … Just cutting was difficult..”
Lucas stuck out his tongue, holding a long, cleanly cut toenail in his hand. Parechian's claws were long, thin, and sharp, resembling vicious blades in themselves..
Even though the toenails grow back over time even if you cut them, their hardness was beyond imagination..
Among the equipment that the Monster Front had, there was only a few pieces of equipment that could be cut down..
Among them, it is the easiest to use and can be repaired immediately even if damaged - after slowly sawing with Lucas' [Granted Sword], I was able to remove the long claws..
Lucas, who suddenly became the dragon's claw caretaker, removed the claws while sweating profusely..
The claws thus secured were sent to the blacksmith shop. Because it was a great weapon material.
But, there's a problem.
“……We don't have the means to process it..”
crossroad blacksmith.
The head of the blacksmith guild, who was trying to forge a weapon from the dragon's claws, declared surrender..
“This is a shameful and miserable statement, but it is a material that cannot be handled with current human technology..”
“That's about it.……?”
“All the heads of the production unions gathered together and put their heads together. sorry…….”
The Nightmare Slayer, exclusive weapons, and various high-level magics we have are of a certain level. Even if it is a dragon's body part, it can be cut or hit..
It is impossible to process equipment with it. It was natural for the production union to show reluctance..
“Hmm, what is it?…….”
I was planning to make a dragon slayer weapon - Dragon Slayer using materials obtained from Parekhian's body and use it in the next raid..
Here the plan met a reef. What should I do??
“What should I do? In that case, I just need you..”
At that time, a confident voice rang from behind..
We all turned around in surprise. no you?!
“Kelly Bay!”
“Of course, such high-quality materials should be entrusted to the world's best craftsman, Kelly Bay.?”
I saw Kelly Bay, a bald dwarf with a grinning smile. Behind them are representatives of other races - Verdandi, Kuilan, and King Poseidon..
“Everyone's pretty okay.?”
I got sick after taking the wrong medicine... … Oh, no, the gods chose these people as their avatars and gave them their powers, so they've been seriously ill for the past few days. Did you feel any better??
“Of course, I'm fine now. My whole body is itching.”
Kelly Bay grinned..
“I can't wait to move. If I can help kill the monsters lurking in the darkness... … I want to do anything.”
“…….”
A dazzling golden light flashed in Kelly Bey’s eyes..
The same goes for the other three eyes. The Transcendent’s unique golden light was shining brightly. When I became Chosen One, my eyes changed..
“Sorry for the long hiatus, Ash. But now it is possible to return to the front lines.”
Verdandi showed me courtesy..
Her movements were neat, but there was anger that couldn't be hidden..
“Please take me with you on your next sortie. I want to be at the forefront of eradicating monsters..”
Kuilan was still in his silver-red werewolf state, slamming his fists in front of his chest..
“I don’t know why my predecessor chose me… … Since I have gained strength, I should use it well. Just give me the order, Captain..”
“…….”
I looked around at the three of them and was silent for a moment..
Kelly Thorn, Schooled, and Yoon.
Three of their loved ones were either killed or seriously injured. Maybe that's why, behind the three's burning fighting spirit, a vivid resentment was boiling over..
Only King Poseidon, the mermaid king, still has a cold face... … I just watched the three of them from behind..
“…….”
But how can I complain about their anger and resentment?.
Instead of meddling, I decided to focus on the future..
“I want to make weapons out of these claws. Is it possible??”
The four representatives of the different races lifted the dragon's claws and examined them. Kelly Bay nodded..
“The dragon's parts themselves contain powerful magic. If it is a part of something like the Black Dragon Legion, it cannot be processed using normal methods..”
“then…….”
“okay. An ‘unusual’ method is sufficient..”
Kelly Bay smiled, raising his beard, and his hand was enveloped in golden magic. It was the power of the dwarven race god..
Kyaang-!
The hammer fell on the claw, sending sparks flying everywhere..
Kang! Kang! Kang! Kang! Gang-!
At first, the claws were motionless, but when Kelly Bay persistently pounded them... … Gradually, the curved surface began to straighten out..
The eyes of the production union people watching widened..
It looks like they can't hide their surprise when the material that didn't move at all with this technology started to be refined like a lie..
“Phew…….”
After confirming that his hammer worked, Kelly Bay wiped the sweat from his forehead and asked as he looked around at the remaining representatives of the different races..
“Could you help me??”
Verdandi, Kuilan, and King Poseidon nodded and rolled up their sleeves..
They were representatives of the four major races..
4The Great Iris were also excellent blacksmiths, alchemists, carpenters, and masons..
Four representatives of different races began to refine the dragon's claws, each engulfed in magical energy of the color symbolizing their race..
Everyone around us watched with sweaty hands as they watched this rare sight never to be seen again..
***
Four representatives of different races, members of each race, and members of the production association.
It's been a few days since everyone was stuck together and working on making the Dragon Slayer..
Eventually, weapons were produced one by one and began to arrive at the manor house. I gently touched the black blade of the completed long sword with my fingertips..
[Black Dragon's Claw Sword (SR) Lv.50]
Dragon Slayer tagged.
Maybe it's because the material is a claw, which is a relatively rare item among the dragon's body, but the grade is low and the damage is mediocre. Still a dragon slayer.
This word, meaning dragon slayer, also means a weapon that can kill a dragon..
It means that it is an item equivalent to a dragon slayer license that allows you to kill people without paying attention to the difference in their presence or not..
‘Now I can kill them.’
Even high-level magic such as Nightmare Slayer, exclusive weapons, and [Elemental Disintegration] are sufficient to be able to confront the dragon..
The means here are very limited. More generally, we need equipment that all heroes can use..
That's Dragon Slayer, and now several pieces are starting to be prepared..
‘Actually, in the first plan, I was planning to kill Parekhian once this was completed, but.’
After that, I thought about making other equipment using Parekhian's magic core, scales, bones, etc..
but… … Why is this guy so calm and loyal? I think I should leave it alone for a little longer for now..
Because it is better to have as many variables as possible..
***
After the appropriate number of dragon slayers were completed, I gathered the heroes again. This time, heroes of different races also attended the meeting..
Manor house. drawing room.
widely!
I explained by tapping on the blackboard..
“The guy you'll be dealing with this time is 'Black Dragon's Fang', Tustibean..”
This is the second raid opponent we will defeat, and at the same time.
“This guy's main pattern is breath..”
A pattern that represents the dragon and an attack machine with the strongest power..
It is a dragon that mainly uses breath..
“Breath alone has outstanding firepower that is comparable to that of any other dragon in the Black Dragon Corps..”
The heroes all swallowed their dry saliva at my words..
Different patterns of polyps have the potential to withstand an accidental hit. However, the breath dies the moment it is hit properly..
I've said it ad nauseam for a long time, so I'm sure everyone remembers it clearly..
The breath that Dusk Bringer fired during the martial arts competition was also fired after controlling the force. If you get hit by a dragon's full-throated breath, you literally can't even make a bone..
“Instead, this guy also falls less... … the weakness is clear.”
“You say it's a weakness?”
“The organs that fire its breath are extremely developed, but the rest of its body has degenerated and is stuck to the ground. It's an incredibly huge dragon, but it's easier to think of its entire body as a large cannon..”
Should I call it a fixed battery?.
You can think of it as a dragon that is frighteningly large, massive, and slow, but each blow is terribly powerful..
“There are almost no other means of attack other than breath. If you can get close, you now have a dragon slayer, you can cut it down with ease..”
“……But access may be a problem..”
“That's right.”
I drew a picture with chalk on the blackboard. It was a picture of a stone warehouse that looked like a burial mound..
“The place where he unlocked the rare is the District 9 dungeon ‘Military Warehouse’. This is where the military supplies of the Lake Kingdom were stored at the time... … There is only one entrance, and the facility itself is underground..”
In other words.
There is a dragon lurking in an underground crypt with only one entrance. This bastard's firepower alone is strong enough to punch you in the face compared to any monster, and its fire-breathing head is aimed at the only entrance..
If you enter through the entrance, you will inevitably die from the breath as soon as you enter..
“hmm…….”
The heroes who were listening broke into a cold sweat. Lucas raised his hand and asked on behalf of.
“……How are you going to handle this, my lord??”
I put my arms on the high table in front of me and rested my chin on my clasped hands. And grinned.
“So I prepared a plan.”
There is no reason to kindly let him into the stadium he dug..
No, I prefer to upset the playing field..
“Operation name: Tomb Maker).”
I drew chalk on the top of the military warehouse drawing on the blackboard! I plugged it in.
“I'm in an underground tomb with my own feet.?”
Smirking, I drew a circle around the top of the warehouse with chalk..
“Then let's bury it.”
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