Atelier Tanaka

"Oh, my God, I want to defeat you safely!

Where he could no longer see the escaped dragon, the demonic nobleman brought Sophia back from inside the airship. Apparently, the potion I was looking for was available early. I took her. His judgment is very correct.

I'm sure ninety-eight thousand and thirty LUCs showed their power.

"One of them was in the form of a tail wrap and escape."

I see. That's why there's only one body left.

Quickly share the information with the Demon Nobleman.

I don't want to stay too long, so let's just go.

"If so, you should leave this place after collecting your liver early"

"Yeah, that's right"

I will not be attacked again.

It also said in the editor's recipe that a grab would suffice.

"The work will be done with me and the salesman there. You take the potion, be vigilant around you, and proceed with the descent schedule. The airship is useless, so leave it alone. Collect what you need now."

"Huh? Can't you fly that thing anymore?

"Oh, it's completely broken around the power"

"But then the period of return is hopeless?

"... going down the mountain alive would be a prerequisite first"

Demonic aristocracy with few words compared to normal.

Apparently, the situation isn't very good.

Even if we can get the liver safely, it doesn't make sense if the dispensation and submission are not made in time. And the distance I've flown on the airship to get here is not very much, but I can't go back on foot. Because I even came across the ocean on the way.

That said, where I barked at it now, it doesn't make sense.

"Okay. Then let's hurry down the mountain."

"Uhm."

As the dark clouds stood, we moved on to the retreat.

The dragon's liver is magically dismantled by the magical aristocracy in large numbers, and Sophia waves her knife in tears, peeling off her muscles and bone-like and completing the collection beautifully. The boulder is the daughter of a cook, a great skill. Initially, there are many other active places in front of me that I wished to accompany as a luggage holder, but other than. Blah, blah. It's more useful than Allen.

Well, the work proceeded in good order to such a condition. Fortunately, the manpower was sufficient, so the progress is very good. If I was visiting alone, I wouldn't have made it this easy. In other words, I would have had a hard time visiting the place without the help of the demonic nobles. I think so. There is no one who cannot lead the young lady.

It was just an event in the middle of that.

A huge shadow accidentally plunged under the ground.

"Huh..."

Everyone stops from work and looks up at the sky wondering if even thick clouds have flown. Then on his way, there was a dragon figure there. Plus, it's bigger than the Red Dragon I knocked down earlier. Super big.

Beyond flying airborne, he was the owner of a giant man who would be more than a hundred meters.

"It's rare for a human to be in a place like this."

And I wonder if we've talked about it in any way.

What is wrong with this?

Beside him in a great panic, he gives his gaze to Osama, who was standing right around the corner.

"Stupid, e, he said it was an enchanted dragon..."

Then he was opening his eyes, stopping his working hands and shaking his whole body with a pull.

I was surprised I didn't try it.

Apparently, he's a grade enemy who sounds alerts even in a magical aristocratic way.

It does sound level from the sound, Enchant.

"How could his presence be in a place like this... No, but if so, it is also convincing that on the road, he encountered a flock of flarewyburns on the course of the airship, as well as multiple pairs of red dragons in the middle belly of Mount Pepe..."

As for the ears, loud enough to wield the earth, the faces of the other team orgies that were active on board also jumped out of the flying airborne in great haste. And a huge dragon floating in the sky as a sight to behold.

Right next to me, Sophia sitting on the ground with her sister, she's leaking a lot of momentum and pee in the shower. Seriously cute. I want a drink. It stains Sophia's penis earth where I can drink with gokugoku.

"What's up? Little ones."

But with this dragon, you can see it from the top.

I'm getting a little upset.

Zophy, I'm getting as frustrated as I am with your tone.

"Excuse me, which is it?

That said, I appreciate the conversation going through.

Let's talk appropriately here and wish you a return.

"Which one do you think? What do people ask dragons"

"No, the scene is taking in a little bit at the moment, and if you need to talk to me, I will come back to you later, so I hope I can get in touch with you..."

Unnecessary vendor response technique that came out of the rush.

Ask only the contact information and never return the contact as it is. It is like insulation.

"There seems to be a lot of powerful people out there, I've just come to see how things are going."

"I see, I'm very sorry to disturb you. We will withdraw it immediately, so please be patient for a while now, can you please understand?

In the meantime, check your status. Status.

Name: Christina

Gender: Female

Race: Enchanted Dragon

Level: 2983

Job: Backpacker

HP: 995000/995000

MP: 8900000/89000000

STR: 1537500

VIT: 677402

DEX: 922994

AGI: 2204442

INT: 778030

LUC: 23329

Ugh, what an overwhelming feeling of lass boss.

You're the type of hidden character that wouldn't come out if you were playing normally, Koitz. It's not that level of dimension, like enemies or no enemies. Inflation is bad, too. I didn't hear about the distribution of these nasty enemies, Osama.

I mean, it's called a backpacker. That's a conscious dragon. Nothing, I don't think you have to adapt how people work to the outsiders, but you're concerned for nothing, this status window.

This is how I am myself, by the way.

Name: Tanaka

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Level: 78

Job: Alchemist

HP: 78909/78909

MP: 188300000/188300000

STR: 7375

VIT: 9560

DEX: 10800

AGI: 7910

INT: 1292 2000

LUC: 229

The level is only elevated by thirteen.

Not very stretchy against defeated enemies, either because they ended up in shepherd dogs. Perhaps, but instead, there will be tons of experience going around to the demonic nobles and Mercedes. Though that makes me happy to be one of the same party guys.

I feel like raising the level of the game.

And one more thing that's not good news.

The LUC is down compared to the previous one. Is there a negative growth curve? Strange place, you're real. He's a man, so if he grows, he'll fade. However, it is sad to call it LUC.

"Do you mock me in front of you? That's a lot of nerve."

"No, there is no extinction either. Taunting and being rude..."

"Superior. If that's what you're going to say, let me entertain you!?

This is an announcement of the start of the battle.

Gwow, Christina barked.

That alone makes everyone a feather that slips out of their hips and gobbles and rolls over the ground. Looks like something has been emitted that looks like an invisible shockwave.

The light-haired guys, especially the blonde lolitas and Zophy, rolled off quite a distance. Even Osama can't stand and stay, so I guess it's pretty good.

Speaking of which, activate flying magic to get nothing.

The boulder is level 55. In view of the fact that Osama, who likewise should have floated to the sky, still blew away, was the wrong skill level raised in the form of merit?

You're plain awesome. Flying magic. I'm getting used to hovering.

"Understand your own death and soon you will decay, little one."

The enemy is approaching without putting his hair down. Did you not like how you endured the roar? That aim seems to lock on to me. Don't come over here.

I moved my jaw closer to the ground to the sleigh and hit my body, a huge face loomed. It is a round-robin course as it is. No, I think I'll dive directly into my stomach as soon as I can.

The open mouth is far bigger than its own body.

"Kunooo..."

Is it something that gets eaten?

Something, something skills.

Passive:

Magic Recovery: LvMax

Magic Efficiency: LvMax

Language knowledge: LV1

Active:

Recovery Magic: LvMax

Flame Magic: LV3

Purifying Magic: LV5

Flight Magic: LV55

Skill Points Remaining: 12

Skill points increase as you level up.

If so, let's split this up thankfully.

But what skills should I acquire?

I don't know.

I don't know, but I can't even afford to be bothered.

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa.

If this happens, that's it.

It is good to extremes user-friendly existing magic when in trouble.

Fire. I'll be a fiery warrior.

Passive:

Magic Recovery: LvMax

Magic Efficiency: LvMax

Language knowledge: LV1

Active:

Recovery Magic: LvMax

Flame Magic: LV15

Purifying Magic: LV5

Flight Magic: LV55

All right, flame magic is level fifteen.

Honestly, you're losing to level 55 of flight magic with impact.

I was surprised because I thought I was going to MAX at 10.

"No matter how big a name they call it, you're a lizard for not even being able to negotiate satisfactorily. Where all the graphics were big, what's the point?"

Stick one arm out in the front.

All I want is a fireball. Write flame magic and a fireball. Five fingers open nicely, your palm facing the front. What emerged accordingly was a magic formation gleaming in a sparkling red color.

Here we are. There's a victory effect. The performance.

This is good. That's all I need.

I just need this.

A match of fire lights the center of the circle.

I thought it was out of abalone gas, and it instantly burned up and became a giant ball of flame. It's the same size that has made the fireball so far. It is a supercrossbow grade fireball exceeding ten meters in diameter.

Calories enough to melt and boil the rocky skin underfoot and on the ground. The gray bedrock surface begins to make bumpy noises. Still, what's not so hot on this side than the magic team is that something barrier must be working.

The dragon also freaked out and stopped making progress on this. Rapid braking.

I even freaked out when I let you out. For a second, wow, I almost threw it out.

The boulder is Level XV. The difference between level three and cloud mud.

"Wow, you..."

"Maybe you should avoid it."

"Huh..."

Squeeze and early, strike out the fireball.

The opponent has already approached us so far against this one, and he has also been strong enough and apparently couldn't afford to avoid it. The fireball landed on the subject from the front.

An explosion occurs after making a loud noise with Zdon.

As the earthquake also happened, a strip shook around.

The heat and impact associated with the explosion never got to our side, thanks to the magic formation stretched out front by the barrier greetings. Isn't it well made? Boulders are fantasy.

On the other hand, not reluctantly on the other side, the hot air winds up and burns Christine down.

Soil and dust rose and most of my vision was lost.

…………

Something deja vu.

It's a development that reminds me of each high oak. That's what I thought, and my anxiety stirred my sickle. I feel fiercely fucked up and fly all the way back a dozen meters with flying magic in great panic.

Then at the same time, the magic formation was crushed and a huge tail was wielded.

Make a good noise with Paris, of the fireball. That cracks and breaks.

"Seriously."

"... sure, it seems like a lot for people."

Christine's alive announcement.

I rushed to check my status in the status window.

Name: Christina

Gender: Female

Race: Enchanted Dragon

Level: 2983

Job: Backpacker

HP: 595000/995000

MP: 8900000/89000000

STR: 1537500

VIT: 677402

DEX: 922994

AGI: 2204442

INT: 778030

LUC: 23329

It's okay. It's working. It's working, fireball.

Three more rounds and we can take them down.

You can run around with flying magic, poke a gap and fireball and you'll be fine. Unlike the Red Dragon battle, in front of everyone blowing backwards, this time it is Timan without having to hope. This is also unlikely to misexplode an ally.

Naturally, real shooting while flying would be quite difficult. But still, as long as it takes, I'm sure we'll figure it out. There is no zero chance of defeat. Three shots, three more hits, and we win.

Pretty critical, but there's nothing I can't do if I think about how I've been flying.

Oh, my God, there was a time when I was thinking about it, too.

"Nooo."

Christine barked unexpectedly.

A huge magic formation rises beneath her feet accordingly. Wow, when I got up to something, I thought her giant figure was starting to gleam lightly. It is a very calm, heartwarming glow.

I had a bad feeling about it, so I checked the status.

Name: Christina

Gender: Female

Race: Enchanted Dragon

Level: 2983

Job: Backpacker

HP: 995000/995000

MP: 8800000/89000000

STR: 1537500

VIT: 677402

DEX: 922994

AGI: 2204442

INT: 778030

LUC: 23329

"Become..."

This backpacker used healing magic.

And it's full speed.

It's against the rules.

A high-endurance boss monster is full speed magic, or a fantasy taboo.

That's a natural thing to do if you try to hit it. But in numerous fantasy worlds, as many boss monsters as the stars have been defeated by a line of brave men without breaking this. You, why are you breaking it with a pinpoint?

"What's up? Are you out of ammo now?

Christina's mouth distorts to a grin with Ni.

Yeah, you're right. How much MP did this one consume now?

It was a pretty powerful fireball.

At level fifteen, you must have consumed MP accordingly.

Name: Tanaka

Gender: Male

Race: Human

Level: 78

Job: Alchemist

HP: 78909/78909

MP: 188300000/188300000

STR: 7375

VIT: 9560

DEX: 10800

AGI: 7910

INT: 1292 2000

LUC: 229

Whoa, not at all.

Must be the result of MP's automatic recovery skills, the amount of recovery per unit of time must be faster than the speed at which fireballs are consumed. Is it because of the height of the INT? The point is that demand and supply are not commensurate. That said, we don't have any trouble where the supply is overflowing, so let's be happy with that fact now.

"You can shoot 10,000 more rounds."

"Ha, you should probably blow the forelock too"

"... would you like to try it?

"Superior, humane."

Fine. The opponent's MP is down properly.

If so, it will take time, but if we repeat what we have now, we will eventually win this one. Though I need to strike in about eighty-nine shots where I leave the same amount of fireballs as I did this without rubbing a single shot of Christina's offense.

…………

You gonna do that? Me?

Looks a little frustrating.

No, well, it'll just be better if you have the means to defeat it.

"Damn it."

In that way, the enduring battle between me and Mr. Christina began.

I can't seem to afford to be paying attention to other party members all this time.

Desma, I'm in. Not if you're doing OJT or something.

◇ ◆ ◇

[Sophia perspective]

I'm going to die. I'm going to die like this.

A big dragon has descended from the sky. Besides, it's a dragon that tells people stories. The great nobleman called it the Enchanted Dragon.

I don't know the difference between dragons. I just know enough to see that it's a more dangerous dragon than a normal one.

Because it's far bigger than the Red Dragon you were all fighting earlier.

Such dragons and Mr. Tanaka have started a fight.

"What are you doing! You guys, back off now! With us here, he can't use enough magic! Keep your distance!

The aristocrats scream.

We rushed out from under the flying airborne in great panic.

Run through the gobbly rocky skin and distance yourself from Dragon and Mr. Tanaka.

When they sent me out the house, it was good to wear the old boots your father gave me. If it were a regular shoe, I would have rooted up my feet sooner rather than later.

Father, I really didn't want to wear it because I have a leg disease.

"Ha... ha... ha..."

I ran hard.

I did everything I could to get away from the dragon.

The others are with us.

Your breath rises early, and your clothes are just a little bit from nervousness to sweat.

It's hard.

Running for quite a while, Mr. Tanaka's appearance became the size of his finger earlier. Still, the roar so loud that it rocks and sounds on the ground makes you imagine the awesomeness of his battle with the dragon.

Occasionally, you can see in the distance the sight of a zone wrapped in brilliance and bright white, or of a fire column rising enough to reach the sky that you don't think any man is there.

Mr. Tanaka, are you okay? I didn't look like such an amazing person, but am I glad I left you? That said, I hate to go back.

"Oh, that, what is it!?

Allen will ask the aristocrats when they have reached a sufficient distance. Master Allen is a knight. Even if that's the case, I guess that dragon deserves a surprise. Like me, my knees are gushing and trembling.

"Is this the first time you've seen an enchanted dragon?

"Yes, but what can we meet about something so rare..."

"I can't help it because I've met him now. Originally, it is not a coincidence that lives in such a place. It is a substitute for being said to live even in the deepest depths of that dark continent. It's not the kind of creature that makes contact with people."

"Ah, the Dark Continent, is it..."

Gokuri, Master Allen rang his throat.

I've heard of the name Dark Continent, too.

They say it's a very, very scary place.

You think it's an unexplored continent several times the size of the continent we live on?

"I guess that's why. Flare Wyburn or Red Dragon and oh what made an unexpected encounter. Perhaps the fact that he came out drove him into a power relationship around the neighborhood. It's not rare to encounter multiple red dragons in the middle of a mountain."

…………

The gaze of the aristocrats is not right for Master Allen.

With a very serious look, I'm zippily staring in the direction the dragon is rampaging.

"Sir Farren, the dragon is using magic!

Now Master Estelle has been heard by the nobles.

"Old generations of dragons solve humanities and use numerous magic. It also uses more powerful ancient magic than what we humans use."

"This, ancient magic..."

"Richard's daughter, take a good look. Happiness once in a lifetime when you encounter an enchanted dragon and have a chance to live and worship it."

The voice of the talking aristocrats, trembling with fear, seems somewhere exciting.

He seems to be as personable as Mr. Tanaka said he likes magic more than three-time rice.

I want to get out of here right now, and I'm scared and scared.

However, you all stop walking on this occasion and watch the dragon rumble. I'm not the only one running away. Or, hypothetically, I just escaped, and I'm not sure I can get to people. Oh, that's it for my life, too.

Father, I resent you.

"But I thought it was a big deal, but I didn't think it was this much..."

"What are we going to do now! You're not going to help that man!?

"Don't be stupid. It's exquisite to get your feet together where we were headed."

"So!

Master Estelle appeals to her sad expression.

With these things in your mouth, you could be killed for disrespect. So I'll just leave you to think, Master Estelle is a very coarse personality. Speaking of aristocracy, is that exactly right? He has a bad mouth and is prestigious.

However, as long as you've had a couple of days, I don't think you have a bad root.

As the same woman, I can like her, somehow, she has a linear personality. I admire purity like her because I have a nasty and insidious personality for what I am. It must also have something to do with the pattern of birth: nobility, but honestly, I envy you.

Is shady personality something that can be corrected? I don't know.

"Now I'm waiting for you in this room. We have a duty to see where things go."

"That seems like Sir Farren's hobbies are mixed up!

"If so, you may wish him victory. I am excited at this moment about a privileged situation that has never existed in the past. Look at the magic the dragons have unleashed! It's not a thunderbolt impossible with modern human magic!

"Shit!

"And he's him, and he's avoiding it for flying magic. I don't think it's human business. Recovery magic is a big deal, but flight is also a level to shoulder. I've never heard of an enchanted dragon and a man who fought in the air!

"Gu......"

"No matter how good an operator you are, if you can fly for an hour, you will fall to the ground. To say, how much is he flying? And at that speed, with that precision, he continues to roar freely through the roar of the dragon. What great flying magic!

The aristocrats are obsessed with magic.

I'm already mellow.

"If he does, he can even have a strategy that overshadows the common sense of the past: flying magic through his own capital, traveling to enemy capitals without landing, and assaulting them with extreme magic. What a ridiculous man. In the unlikely event of generalization, we'll be questioning the value of the ship's existence."

…………

I also lost the place where Master Estelle goes on about this.

Master Allen opens his mouth instead.

"Estelle, I don't even want to imitate you abandoning Mr. Tanaka. It's just that where we mixed up, I regret it, but I can't imagine I can join him. Now it's the best we can do to keep an eye on him."

"... well, I know. Yikes. And, you know, I couldn't have died..."

…………

Gentlemen, I am overwhelmed by dragons.

Even I am overwhelmed.

Mr. Tanaka's survival is hopeless.

It's hopeless.

However, the sound of the dragon and his contention still resonates with an extension without stopping.

Why won't you die?

"... you stick to perverted habits a lot"

Master Mercedes, Bosoli, has been squealed.

He is a fine man who, while in her capacity as a woman, is a holy knight in the Knights of the King's Capital. It's just that apparently she's homosexual, and I remember being stroked in the butt and her arms spinning around her hips a few times since I boarded the airship, too.

It's pretty disgusting, but maybe, I don't think he's a bad person.

It's pretty disgusting though.

"Not so many magicians, even the Magic Knights of the Capital, can hold high oak and flare Wyburn to one blow. There must be zero more talent to survive air warfare with multiple Red Dragons."

It was Master Zophy who answered this.

She is Estelle's lover and Allen's mistress.

That's a bit of an enviable position as far as I'm concerned. Dear Allen, it's cool. If one day I could marry a knight like Allen, what a dream town daughter would have sesame seeds. Naturally, I'm one of them.

That's why I get jealous.

Or I don't like her.

I am the owner of a character in contrast to Master Estelle.

You're the type of personality that men like, but don't like for same-sex. I'm just like her, so is it a homophobic disgust? So, based on those backgrounds, I'm so jealous of her going about her own ideals.

It's just, well, if those jealousies are alive too, it's the only way, isn't it?

"Hey, did you see that one!? On us people, no matter how long we performed the chant, no matter how huge the magic formation we drew, that blast flame is impossible to build! I've done that six times in a row. Wonderful! There's an enchanted dragon!

The aristocrats are gradually starting to unscrew their heads over time.

Try to stay away from me because I'm pretty scared.

Move your feet quietly and move away from your noble side.

There was a voice in my ear like that, boss, that sounded fuzzy.

"... what to do, what to do"

Whose voice was it?

It was a woman's voice.

I looked back, but I didn't know whose it was.

In that way, we were to watch the end of things quietly.