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Never touch Eldmia Egga - Episode 517

[517Tue] Dragon of the Plains

Even though it was just hanging on, the shock that felt right down to my bones made me curse, but the damn dragon bastard twisted its body without paying any attention to the comfort of its occupants..

This small-sized cub seems to have infinite trust in its own body and has no hesitation in even attempting to dive onto bare ground. If it hadn't stuck to the neck of the guy and dug into its scales well, it would have caused it to vomit blood in various ways..

To be honest, I feel like I'm going to bleed even if I do that. That alone was a difficult situation, but if things continued like this, footprints would not be an issue, and it would be a situation where we would get closer to the members of the church..

Even though I walked slowly with Raccoon Man, it wasn't that far. If you're this big, you can get to the edge of the barrier just by rolling around a few times..

I have to somehow deal with him in the middle, but I can't see a way..

-Ge Wheg!

"What was this motherfucker saying earlier??"

It runs wild like a dog rubbing its back on the floor, but the aftermath is nothing compared to that of a dog. It was so damn luminous that I almost wished its wings would break like this, but it seems that its wings are barely broken to this degree..

I don't know anything else, but I couldn't get away from him right now, so I gritted my teeth and held on. At the very least, we need to cut off one of its wings and prevent it from flying into the sky and casting Nigawa....

[They tell me to go away?]

"what?"

Este's interpretation function appeared from an unexpected place, and I almost lost my grip. Fortunately, at that moment, he jumped lightly to throw me off, so I felt my body floating and was able to come to my senses and strengthen my grip..

[The words the dragon just shouted. The owner told me to go away.]

"I understand what this guy is saying?"

[huh.]

Este, who spoke calmly and softly, reacted as if it was really no big deal. Actually, my situation is so serious that it makes me angry that I don't have time to listen to the story in detail..

"If they say something again, please translate it.."

So I need to make some time.

First, I generously injected magic power into Este to check the strength of its scales, and the creature jumped up and screamed as if it was about to turn over at any moment. It's a grotesque situation where wounds are torn open with a grinder, so no matter how bad you are, it's going to be hard to bear..

Perhaps, because we are at the top of the predator pyramid, the wounds and pain itself may be unfamiliar to us. Personally, I hope so..

-Derat Sa Bne Giz Tum! Thas Thac Meg Guns Jen Redna Den Ti Mes Du Wie, Neu Erts Medo Bend Fua Tul Begi Krecd Das Edrew Chi!!

Leaving behind the man who was talking frantically, I took advantage of the moment when the man stopped moving and moved my sword, leaving a long gash on the back of the man's neck..

The dragon's scales and leather were indeed tough and hard, living up to its reputation, but that did not mean they could block the holy sword Este, which was even equipped with a magic grinder, without causing any damage. It wasn't as deep as I wanted, but after seeing that the wound was clearly carved and bleeding, I rushed towards its left wing..

[You're like a dirty bastard! Just like I did to the others, I'll spread that dirty blood on the floor!! They say?]

Meanwhile, Este translated what the guy had just said quite vividly. I knew him from when he was a cuckold racecist, but he was a really shitty bastard..

Are you saying he's an illegitimate child? Some of the words seem to overlap with what was said earlier when we first met, but that means he ended up swearing from the first meeting....?

"...It was teacher.."

When I thought about it, I started by cursing and asking why my eyes were so wide, so it was a draw. Since bad feelings stay stale for a long time and don't do any good, I decided to shake them off with the wings of the bastard..

To do so, I kicked the shaking guy's back and lunged at him with my wings..

I hold my posture low so that I can exert as much force as possible, and I give my all, feeling like I'm chopping firewood rather than like I'm practicing swordsmanship. You don’t have to be able to cut it down. Once the blade is stuck, you can do the rest by pushing it with force. At this moment, it was so noticeable that I really missed the two-handed ax I had left behind..

But there is no choice. Most of my life in this life, I had to chew with my gums instead of just having no teeth..

It's just like that this time too. Este swung with that in mind and fortunately cut the wing muscles and penetrated deep into the bone..

-......!!

At the same time, a scream of indescribable pain comes out of the dragon's mouth..

No matter how threatening it was, I became convinced that it was a creature that would hurt when hit with a knife, and the anxiety and fear that had been building up to my chest from the moment I met him felt like it had subsided to about the knee level..

It seemed like if I didn't let it fly, the soles of its feet would fall off, so I poured in my magic power one more time and pushed with all my might..

All sorts of magic circles appeared around him, right before I completely ripped out his bones..

-Nen Vrenerb!!

[flame...! for a moment?! this!]

I noticed it even before I heard Este’s urgent words. As soon as the magic circle appeared, intense heat radiated out..

As I was preparing another sacred method of protection with Este, who was able to perform the sacred method on her own without being told to do so, what caught my eye was a black flame pulsing out of the magic circle like a snake..

"A bastard called a dragon is embarrassed."

The familiar remnants of an evil spirit could be felt in the black flames, which looked ominous at first glance. There was too much information coming in suddenly, but my brain, which had finished its work, forced me to choose between two options..

Do you give up your wings and withdraw your body to minimize damage, or hold on?.

The opponent is a dragon.

Even if it was completed quickly, it would not be an easy magic. Even if you cover up the remnants of the evil spirit with Este, you cannot make that magic disappear..

It may not be enough magic to fry my body, but it is meaningless to compare the bodies of dragons and humans, whose resistance to magic is insane..

It's definitely dangerous, but for the sake of a long-term fight, these wings had to be cut off..

The worries were short-lived..

I gritted my teeth and quickly moved my right hand inside the breastplate..

"...sir!"

Before I had time to question the faint voice of Saint Deoni coming from far away, a black snake of fire quickly shot up from all directions and attacked me..

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When the faint sound of a dragon's roar was heard from afar, Deoni calmed the people down and stayed put..

The prisoners surrounding them must have also heard the sound, because they were extremely calm. Unlike what they first showed, they were polite and considerate to them, and some even explained that it was a common occurrence and that it was no problem..

But I couldn't do that when I felt a faint magical power along with the second roar. The sensation of something completely different coming from behind the ear, rather than intuition or expectation..

It was a revelation.

"Something strange has happened to the warrior.."

It was quicker to get up and get on a horse than to say the words out loud. Not only her companions, but even her prisoners were embarrassed by her so agile actions and were unable to stop her. It was even more so because they too were very nervous after realizing that her second roar was different from before..

Perhaps, without even realizing it, I was overwhelmed by the sight of Deoni, whose eyes were shining bluishly..

Emmet was the only one who followed in Deoni's footsteps without looking back, walking the line between revelation and oracle..

"For now, it would be better for the others to guard this place! If there's anything wrong, I'll send out a signal right away.!"

Since the story about Emmet having fought against a hero was already spreading, those who guessed his skills surprisingly obeyed his instructions obediently..

Emmet, who created a scene that would have been amazing to Eldmia, thinking that the demons were indeed demons, caught up with Deoni by flying not with a horse but with a magic tool..

"What... oops, I can't hear you.."

Since he had lived a long life, it was a sight he had seen at least twice..

A pseudo-ganggod that can only be experienced by those who are qualified to hear the voice of God directly. It is clear that Deoni's eyes now see traces that are completely different from those of ordinary people, and that only the voice of God can be heard. There was no use in talking anyway, so Emmett followed her for now and wondered what danger Eld Mia could be putting herself in..

I heard a dragon roar. Did I encounter a dragon? If so, it is certainly a great threat, but the wind dragon Iranoref in the land of the beastmen was a dragon that went crazy so long ago that it was only recorded in history books..

And a dragon that has lost its rationality is no different from a monster. If it was the Eldmia he experienced, he might not have been able to win against such a dragon, but he had the ability to run away..

I thought so.

-...enerb!!

As soon as the beastmen's barrier is passed, the dragon rolling around on the floor in the distance begins to cast magic using a dragon saying that should be normal and unspeakable..

"warrior!"

It wasn't that difficult to realize that the flames were filled with ominous energy..

The problem was that even if I recognized it, I couldn't stop the fire demon that came right in front of Eldmia..

All Emmet and Deoni could do as they watched the holy sword glow and the multi-layered shield shatter in front of the black magic was to prepare for an attack to divert the dragon's attention as little as possible..

But before their attack preparations were complete, it was none other than the dragon that screamed..

-......!!!

It seemed like black flames were flowing and took the shape of a human being..

-So bad so bad!

It was surprising enough that the brilliantly shining sword looked as if it was breathing black flames, but even more shocking was the sound it made as it cut one of the dragon's huge wings into pieces and tore the skin..

The dragon's magic clearly destroyed all protective magic and holy laws..

No matter how much the power is mitigated in the process, it is dragon magic. The flame would be so intense that it would be more accurate to say that it would stick to the skin rather than just lightly catching fire on the collar. It was a sight that Emmet and Deoni could not understand with their common sense, to cut off a dragon's wings while suffering the excruciating pain of being hit directly by such magic..

"You can’t die gracefully, you bastard.!"

Eldmia burst out through the black flames as if she didn't care about their confusion, and without any hesitation, she jumped off the dragon's back and used her whole body to split the skin..

Only Deoni noticed that the white mist-like divine power flowing from his chest was rapidly recovering Eldmia..