Din no Monshou

Episode XV: Dragon Shooting

Finally, we reached the King's Palace.

I hear Walkins is sealing off the reinforcements.

There is no longer anything to hold back.

When I entered the hall, a private soldier was bleeding and falling.

"Hey, hold on tight"

I woke him up, but he's completely unconscious.

Haven't you stabbed him?

It would mean he went after his destiny with a repriority.

In this case, they're targeting...

"The chapel!

I scream and get sick.

Sonia said she would pray at the place.

The blood of the private soldiers is warm and still fresh itself.

It shouldn't be long since they attacked me.

Bud pushes the chapel door, but he doesn't even freak out.

"Shit, seal it off from the inside. - Olah!"

I thought about using magic, but the door blew up with Bud's yakuza kick.

But there's no sign of Nash in the chapel.

I didn't even see any blood.

"Damn, where..."

"Don't panic. If you're keeping my word, it's time to..."

And a small bursting sound sounded.

It echoes and the audio source is hard to detect.

But Bud looked up without getting lost.

"Up there. This chapel is up there."

"Hidden room!

If so, there must be an entrance somewhere.

I looked up at the ceiling and searched unconsciously.

Then I realized there was.

There is a little red smoke leaking out of the gap in the wall.

"There!

"I'm glad I let you have it. Smokescreen bullets made of my blood!

Scaffolding the shelves and tearing open the walls in high places.

Then there was a hidden passage leading upstairs.

Says the king's underground corridor, and the king likes to secure the evacuation route.

If you look closely at the wall, the inner key was broken.

Sonia ran inside, and the assassin must have followed her.

"Hurry up! Maybe he's cornered."

"Ha, if it's a confined space, it's this way."

Bud pushes in a straight line as the red smokescreen can stand in.

Apparently I can feel where the blood clot burst.

As I was following Bud's back, I went out to the open place.

The same vision dyed red monochrome.

But I could still see something landmark.

Behind a wide space, a statue of a goddess holding the moon in her chest.

And at that foot - there was Sonia walking into the floor.

"Mr. Sonia!

"... Les, mr. Regis"

She was shaking.

I can't help it, it's a desperate situation.

All the other private soldiers seem to have been hit, and only one gatekeeper is standing still.

"... tsk... ha... ha...!

But obviously the gatekeeper is also the limit.

He is on one knee and replacing his sword with a cane.

And, at that moment - a big ball of fire was fired from behind the smoke screen.

"... yah!

Sophisticated magic.

Probably swallowing private soldiers to reach Sonia.

Instantly, I was jumping in.

Throw your body out in front of the gatekeeper and Sonia.

After a moment, I felt a severe impact on my back.

".................. ugh"

That's just hot.

but mastery reduces the power more than it is a magically crafted fire.

My resistance to fire attributes is unusual.

I managed to endure it.

But where did Bud go?

You're supposed to be in this room.

Staring at the back of the smokescreen, I felt my hands pressed against my back.

"God bless the warriors of Yong-mai.

A soothing breath to the scratches of war - "Carmbreath."

Soft magic pours in.

The burns are healed by making noise.

Sonia cured me.

"... sorry. This is all I can do..."

Sonia puts the same magic on the wounded gatekeeper as she semi-cryes.

The gatekeeper, who was dying, was starting to breathe a little bit.

I keep looking forward and speaking to Sonia.

"Enough is enough. The only thing that can heal wounds in this setting is:

There's only Mr. Sonia. I rely on you. "

"... ugh! Yes!

Sonia nodded determined.

... hey.

But that's why it's good.

Where the burn pain was running out, the sound of the shoes became stubborn.

"... oh, did I get in the way"

Ugh, a man walked out of the smokescreen.

Apparently, the window is fully open, and the smoke screen clears rapidly.

The number of enemies visible is 5.

Dressed in black light armor, but probably all dragoons.

One of the men looks at the gatekeeper and laughs.

"You're tired of being a shield, aren't you? Make it easier with this blow."

With that signal, the dragoons began to work out their magic.

Bad, I can't handle five people at the same time.

Finishing the chant, the dragoon tries to activate the magic.

"Sleep with the messenger there - forever"

"- Temehe!

The next moment, Bud popped out of the smokescreen.

And sprinkle a bitter amount of blood.

Sudden unintentional strike.

The dragoons cannot avoid it.

"… come, you"

"... no, you're blind!

I guess I bathed Bud's blood in abundance.

They were adhesive, and some dragoons couldn't open their eyes.

To avoid pursuit, or they wield an unscrupulous sword, which is a weapon.

"... don't panic! Get your attitude together!

"... wait, something's moving..."

"... whoa, whoa! What!? My body, I can't move!

Dragoons that stop moving completely.

Adhesion that drives the five senses crazy.

And rigidity that takes away mobility completely.

A flash ran through the back of the dragoons that became like statues.

At the next moment, a large amount of blood erupted from their necks.

He must have targeted the carotid artery.

- This is how easy it is to die.

Soon, Bud had taken the dagger out of his nostalgia.

There is little blood attached to the carcass.

It was bright.

But Bud looked at the dagger and seemed to notice something.

"... Temehe, die."

Bud stared at one dragoon with vigilant eyes.

Look, there was only one man on the ground who hadn't fallen.

Bud drops his hips and throws away the weapon he had in his hand.

"Damn the dagger. Oh, that's a lot of hard skin."

That's the first time I notice it.

Bud's dagger contained a deep crack.

I can no longer use it. The upright dragoon exhaled a grand sigh.

"... haha, useless together"

He seemed to have avoided Bud's blood exquisitely.

He seemed to have twisted his body and sacrificed only one side, and his right half was moving freely.

Bud takes the man's back silently.

I guess he's trying to stick a dagger in his mouth.

But at that moment, a man made a bottom-cold voice.

"-Don 't put me with the other mutton fish."

They're reading the movement.

Bud moved on to evasive action, leaving the center of gravity of the attack behind.

But the man backfisted ahead of him on the run. Mass violence hits Bud's right shoulder directly.

"-Guuuuuu!

"... ugh! Mr. Bud!"

Sonia's screaming vain, Bud blows away with horrible momentum.

He hit the wall as it was, made a flashy noise and fell to the ground.

It's a sneaky force. It's not like any other dragoon.

At the same time, I saw a man's skin and realized there was.

"Skin Hardening, Increased Physical Ability... Did You Activate Pedigree Ability"

"That's familiar. Was there a dragoon in there?

The dragoon stares at me with cold eyes.

Right... is this the real thing, the power of the dragoon?

I remember Eric.

Even he, a half with humans, had an awesome explosive power in the earthworks.

At the root of this is Dragoon's proud pedigree ability.

In addition to the stupidity of breaking Ogi with one blow, he also gains the power to enhance his magic.

I put my hand on the knife.

But the next action is blocked by the voice.

- Don't touch me.

Loosely, Bud stood up.

Looks like your right shoulder bone is crushed.

It seems a lot harder to move.

The loss of blood due to lacerations and the like seems fine,

Resilience with regard to other things seems to be a crowd.

Bud threw up blood and pointed himself with his thumb.

"The assassin's end is my job."

Dawn and Darkness Sword.

Dark inhabitants who specialize in the destruction of assassins.

Bud, a member of it, affirmed with firm will.

But the dragoon looks unpleasant.

"Assassin? It's just the ones lying on the ground."

The man looks down to spit the dragoon rolling around.

Apparently, he's not just an assassin.

"You can't be a dragon knight, you incompetent bastards who have lost themselves to assassination operations."

"Who is Temehe, the Dragon Knight?"

Probably Bud's predictions are true.

It was different from the other dragoons because of their level of proficiency.

I guess this guy is the Dragon Knight and the other four are just dragoons as combatants.

To Bud's point, the man shrugged his shoulder.

"I don't deny it. I'm - Wingless (Much) Dragon Air Force.

He's a wingless dragon cavalry who conducts battles on his own. "

Fighting without dragons...?

Does such a force also exist?

I hear there are more than ten formations in Dragoon Camp, among them a special extreme dragon knight.

To a dragon knight who speaks pale of himself, Bud sets up a provocation.

"A dragon knight who hates the United States is listening to the merchant's orders. You've fallen a long way."

"As long as I'm done with my job, I'll feed all the merchants to the dragons without exception.

Because of the match of interest, we only temporarily tied hands with the garbage dumps. "

I don't mean to call the king of merchants I'm working with trashed.

Are you also burning less than half the hostility towards the pro-Imperial faction of your co-opponent?

But the Dragon Knight went on to say more.

"- That is the intention of the Great Dragon Knight. I just need to connect my neck."

"Ho, I thought all the dragoons hated the Union unconditionally."

"Don't think of the Dragon Knight as a rock."

The Dragon Knight lifts his hair and turns a cold glance at Bud.

And he kept pointing at Sonia behind me.

But first, Nash the Merchant, it's you.

".................. Hih!?"

"The tablet is our property. I'll have it back."

Sonia shook her body with Bikun in the pronouncement of hostility by name.

When the Dragon Knight puts up his fist, he tries to rush this way.

But someone grabbed his shoulder like that.

"- You think you're gonna let me?

Soon, Bud was sneaking behind his back.

The Dragon Knight opens his eyes.

And I punched Bud in the face reflexively.

- But it doesn't blow up.

Bud's feet were anchored to the ground.

I guess I stuck sticky blood on the soles of my feet.

A fist-shaking dragon knight can have a flash of clearance.

Bud doesn't miss that.

He slammed the momentum, heavily backwards, straight into the Dragon Knight.

"You said you shouldn't hit your masked brother.

You didn't teach your parents - orah!

Maybe no one's been taught.

Bud seemed to be stiffening his fist with blood and had reached a tremendous hardness.

Break through the skin of the hardened dragoon and shake your head wide.

A dragon knight fluttering and about to fall.

But...

"... but ahhhhhhhhhh!

Stopped and added a counterattack to Bud.

Screw the elbow iron onto Bud's belly, launching a furious streak.

"-Boo, ooh, ooh...!

The power of every shot smashing bones.

Bud has a distressed look on his face.

To put in an earlier blow, it had been a vendetta to anchor his leg.

Seeing Bud defending, the Dragon Knight pulled out his sword.

"You're sturdy.

Okay, let's see if our necks can fly and live, let's give it a try!

A dragon knight waves up his sword to slap Bud's neck off.

But at this moment, the biggest gap was created in him.

I got off to a full start and gave Bud instructions.

"Bud, keep your head down!

Then Bud knelt from both knees to the ground.

A sword traverses the parietal thread.

The Dragon Knight tries to do two machetes right away, but my chanting is faster.

"Crush the blow heaven and earth that unleashes.

Crashing polar stars, eating up to the nucleus - 'Meteorbreaker' heh!!

Swing your fists up at the same time as activation.

"- Huh"

Seeing it, the Dragon Knight took a defensive stance.

Light armor that is made of material that plays the blow.

But this guy forgets.

Before the fist, the knife reaches.

I stepped in big and pounded all over myself.

"Meteo, Breakaaaaaaaaaa!

A knife protruding at speeds penetrates light armor.

And as a second wave, the fist of fate struck directly at the living.

The Dragon Knight blew away as it was, crashing into the wall at speeds above Bud's.

"Ga, ha..................!

Peel off your eyes and exhale blood.

And he fell to the ground without power.

Is there a battle?

He was a much stronger dragon knight.

If this comes in bundles, I just can't handle it.

"So, are you okay...!?"

Sonia comes running over to me and Bud.

I'm almost intact, but Bud was badly damaged.

Sonia tells her off as if she had decided to.

"Mr. Bud. It will heal, so show me the affected area"

"It's not necessary... the wound must be stiffened with blood and healed on its own"

Bud waved his hand at Hirahira and refused to treat him.

Maybe I'm ashamed that I'm the only one who got hurt.

I know nobody cares, but Bud seems like the kind of guy who's going to drag around.

I laugh bitterly at the way he tries to solidify himself.

"Stop it. Stop being patient, Bud. You're hurting your bones."

"Idiot, Temehe... do something extraneous -"

"Ho, is it bone!? I knew I needed treatment! God bless you sixteen nights!"

Sonia trying to touch his body.

Bud on the run.

The sense of urgency had completely disappeared.

But...

"... tough, you got hit"

A fallen dragon knight woke his body up.

Look at that, Sonia hides on my back.

But Bud is looking calm.

Because...

"... don't worry. We no longer have the power to fight."

Dragon Knight was right, there was no longer a victory or defeat.

He'll do his best to connect consciousness.

I'm just enduring with the tough body of a dragoon.

The Dragon Knight sighed, but its mouth was connected to distortion.

"But I'm sorry to hear that. Your loss."

"... what?

"- More than twenty dragon knights will be reached soon"

For a moment, the chill runs as if liquid nitrogen was poured into the spine.

But I shook my head right away.

"What are you talking about? They're going to kill dragons and attack big pirates."

"If it's raids from the mountains, not from the sea, how about it?

In one word, the worst assumption came to mind.

If you had left behind the remaining force of your destiny...

"- Can you hear me, the wind-cut sound of the dragon wings?"

Clarifying his ears, he did hear it.

Something's heading this way at high speed.

That too, multiple.

I've thought about it.

If more than 20 dragons throw up Hellfire in this hall at once...

Naturally, it leaves no trace.

The Dragon Knight remained calm and groaned forcefully.

"This is the sound of death that leads you to the Yellow Springs."

The next moment - silence came to this room.

The wind-cut sound disappears and becomes silent.

"... what?

The Dragon Knight looks suspicious and wakes his upper body.

And as I dragged my body, I looked out the window from the hidden room.

"- Nah!

I looked out a different window, too.

A large square in front of the King's Palace.

Many dragons fell there, loaded high with udders.

Around it fall the bloody dragon knights.

"... hey, what happened!?"

To the tragedy of his compatriots, the Dragon Knight ceased.

And here Walkins appeared in my sight.

I'm trying to get in through the window.

All of a sudden, I'm losing my back too.

"Wow......! Where are you coming from?"

"Oh, did I surprise you? Sorry, I meant shortcuts."

Walkins slid his body through the window and stepped indoors.

And with a disastrous sword in one hand, open the dimension.

I had not bathed in a single return blood, but the sword was stained red.

Walkins stores the sword and exhales gently.

"Phew, your last job was most responsive"

"... I knew it was Walkins"

"Yes, the Dragon Knight's troops were flying through the sky, so I put them together and knocked them down"

"- Huh!"

Hearing that, the Dragon Knight opens his eyes.

Such a silly face.

But it is true that the Dragon Knight of Fate fell into non-combat.

He also leaves his eyes closed as he perceived them, still against the wall.

Seeing that, Bud exhaled relief as well.

"You lost Temehe."

"... right"

The Dragon Knight raised his hands.

Kill him, I suppose.

Look at that, Bud becomes a mucky face.

But I spoke up without losing any room.

"Make it a dragoon. That's a lot better."

"This life, when it comes to not sparing, is a lie.

but - I was ready to be a loser. "

Saying so, the Dragon Knight corrected his posture.

Clearly expose the neck.

I suppose it means slaughter this place.

But Bud sighed in disgust.

"Idiot, don't try to die on your own."

"... what?

"Temehe still has something to do"

That said, Bud took something like a badge out of his nostalgia.

There is an engraving carved on the surface that I have never seen before.

A dagger pierces the creepy skeleton and penetrates his jaw from his skull.

Perhaps it is the emblem of the dawn and darkness sword.

To prevent counterfeiting, or contains special magic vegetables.

"I've killed ten people all over the city, and they're sending assassins in here with no punishment.

I'm sick and tired of it. "

What, you were scattering sparks with assassins out of my knowledge?

Speaking of which, on the first day of sightseeing, Bud was returning with blood.

Were you slaughtering the assassin as of that day?

I refused Sonia's escort to act alone because

Maybe it was to attract the assassin.

He can't eat.

Bud plays the badge with his finger and gives it to the Dragon Knight.

"Bring him to me with the assassins at Dragoon Camp.

If he's in the assassination neighborhood, he'll know what this means. "

It seems that sending the crest has a special meaning in the assassination industry.

Is that it or does it feel like putting live ammunition in an envelope for delivery?

Well, "If you're selling any more fights, you know what happens?" I guess that means.

When he saw the dragon knight holding the badge, Bud continued to tell him.

"Then tell the king of merchants who was moving Temehe."

"... in exchange for life, it's cheap"

The Dragon Knight accepted pale.

Make sure of that, Bud whines in a strong tone.

"- Don't think you can assassinate me in the presence of the Dawn Dark Sword."

…………

The existence of assassin killings is not ostensibly famous.

But it is also known to assassins and dignitaries in other countries if they are under the water.

I warn you that any more wretches will be returned with blood sanctions.

"That's it. Go home if you remember."

That's what I said, Bud turned his back.

Sprinkle the pipe like you say the job is done.

Seeing that, Sonia ran over to him.

"Bye, Mr. Bud!

"Am I...?

Smoke sounds delicious, Bud answers.

I said, "It's a sloppy word."

But Sonia told him like he was in a panic.

"Inside the chapel, no smoking!

…………

Bud piped silently.

He's not tight.

In the meantime, the Dragon Knight rose loosely.

"I didn't expect to miss the enemy... you can afford a royal katana"

The Dragon Knight tells ironically.

But Bud doesn't fit in.

He threw up blood to show off and made threats against the Dragon Knight.

"I'm grasping the characteristics of Temehe.

Besides, there's no use running anywhere more than my blood getting into my system. "

Earlier the Dragon Knight was bathing in Bud's blood.

And Bud can freely manipulate the nature of blood.

If you want to, you can also turn it into a highly toxic liquid.

Bud told me to advise him.

"If you renege on your promise, know you can kill me anytime"

In response to the proclamation, the Dragon Knight muttered bossly.

- I'll keep my word.

That's when the red dragon climbed up from below.

That's the dragon I beat down earlier.

I thought I'd let him die, but is the guard hammer still short of fire?

The dragon is carrying a fainted master man on board.

To the neck of that dragon, the dragon knight jumped on board.

- Go.

Accelerate the Red Dragon.

And the Dragon Knight went far away...

◆ ◆ ◆

Incident of an assault with the merchant king's council in abeyance.

It was an incident that caused a severe earthquake in the capital, but no damage was done to the merchants.

However, Sonia was about to be busy killing herself over the aftertreatment of the raid.

But the merchant king of the Prince's Royalist faction, who continues to arrive, cooperates with her.

A few days later, the disturbance subsided without confusion.

And the footsteps of the King of Merchants' council approach...

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