Din no Monshou

The demon hog approached the flaming steel car.

Tough fangs growing from the mouth, trying to drill holes in the armor all at once.

But the flaming steel car sped to avoid it.

An empty swinging pig strikes directly at the wall of the ring.

There was a strong crushing sound and many of the audience held their ears.

That hurts.

And my ears hurt, too.

What will you do if your tympanic membrane stops breathing?

I saw where the pigs bumped into each other as I exchanged my dissatisfaction.

The walls peel off, and there is paralysis and dust.

That's the common name, village crushing.

I've just turned numerous villages into hell.

More than eight years ago, a demon hog attacked a village near Din territory.

There must have been plenty of injuries coming out of the private soldiers, too.

That can't be the enemy of a private soldier held by a fallen nobleman in the province.

'I'm not gonna do it. Whoa!

"What a pig!

"Make it barbecue and line it up for dinner. Wow!

and the soldiers who came out in a breath were brave.

He was put on a stretcher a few minutes later and came back.

I wanted to go in and say what you guys are going to do when you're about to feed.

Shadyberga, who took matters seriously, has made enough of a crusade.

The pigs devoured the neighboring fields and approached the village.

Things persecuted me to the point that catastrophe was inevitable.

Well, in the end, Walkins on the Iron Wall crusaded it all by himself.

That's the name stopper.

Even a major leaguer with a strong shoulder beating has her hands and feet out.

Well, as for putting that one down because it's special.

Anyway, Demon Pig is a strength that no ordinary knight can handle.

The more devastating it is, the more robust barricades it grinds in a single blow.

Even if they had powerful armor, they would want to avoid taking it from the front.

A flaming steel car that stunningly avoided the demon pig's rampage.

But by the time the demon pig cuts back abnormally fast.

When the Warcraft penetrated again, it finally approached the throat of the flaming steel car.

But the moment I touched the flaming steel car...

A demon pig screamed like an extinct demon.

Fire spreads on the fur, scorching the whole body.

A flaming steel car could be a disadvantage.

That's just what I thought, it's a big surprise.

Seeing the sight now, I snapped unexpectedly.

"... what the hell, dude"

"There's always more than intermediate fire magic blowing out of the body.

Sounds like a normal demon can't even get close. "

Eric immediately explained it to me.

The enemy's secret weapon, so I'm guessing you're putting in a closer look.

Thinking about when one day you turn the arr on your enemies.

But when you look at the real thing, don't let your will disappear.

Overwhelming performance difference.

The demon hog hits around and tries to keep his distance.

Then there was a hole in the top of the flaming steel car.

Looks like a small window that can be opened or closed.

From there the magician is about to unleash an attack magic.

Apparently, the inside of the flaming steel car is also loaded with crystals that allow the voice to expand.

Public training means they also show us the actual site of collaboration.

The magician starts chanting quietly.

"Let the holy light dwell in its body.

My sharp arrows bring destruction. - "Holly Arrow"!

That's light magic.

Even in attribute magic, it's a near-out-of-the-box freak.

Either way, it's close in nature to auxiliary magic.

And that holly arrow.

Make light out of the magic vegetables you hate demons and let the arrows light you up.

It's an all-in-one physical-magic move to unleash it with a bow in your hand.

The unleashed arrows roar.

And poke at pigs at high speeds without diminishing momentum.

Demon pig trying to escape in pain.

But that's where the flaming steel car showed tremendous acceleration.

At the speed at which the accelerator is applied, it crushes the demon pig at once.

The devil pig, who could not even take evasive action, was doomed without the art of doing so.

A magician who sees it tries to slow down by regulating his magic.

But I guess it's hard to adjust.

I gained so much momentum that I jumped another nearby demon pig.

A giant dances through the universe and lands straight on the edge of the ring.

But I just tried to get up.

There, the magic rolls out of the small window again.

Direct blow to the body of a demon pig who tried to regain his posture.

That seems to have become a todome, and the pig stops moving.

Expelled two heads in no time.

But it didn't seem like the plan, and the magician in the flaming steel car leaked his dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing? I would have been told to take them down in a separate way.

What are you gonna do with two heads at the same time? "

"Bad. The deceleration doesn't work."

"I just don't like your maneuvering. Change."

The cooperation seems to be a little disturbed and the movement of the flame steel car stops.

Claude, who saw it, caught a little frown.

It's difficult to work together because it takes a few people to move it.

Looks like the internal replacement is over soon, and the flaming steel car will rush again.

The one remaining demon pig seems to have guessed that he was cornered.

A quick toss, trying to hit me from the front.

Then the flame steel car accelerated accordingly as well.

I'm going to collide head-on.

It won't be long before the distance between the two...

The demon pig minced on the spot.

Dragoon scales and dwarf skulls.

A special alloy woven between those two is not broken by anyone.

A flame gushing from the fuselage burned the pig's carcass to cremation.

Three demon pigs were expelled without the power to exchange.

"- Demon Pig, crusade complete."

"- Urgent. Detect more magic than forward."

"- Gain Magnetic Details. Flame Attacks and Predictions"

- Copy that. Distribute magic to the barrier.

Running around on the ring as the flaming steel car spins.

The dragon had accumulated strength at the edge of the ring until now.

At last, however, a flaming steel car is set as a goal.

He boldly rushed to blow out a flaming steel car over 10 metres long.

Until now, I've taken it from the front. Flame steel car.

But here they choose a different way to destroy it.

Run around on the ring and unleash powerful fire magic from behind the dragon.

But it's hardly working.

Dragons have strong resistance to fire attributes.

The magic performed by the magician from inside the car was easily deactivated.

Is it a little incompatible?

But that's why.

Strong enemies, but therefore, they must have chosen the dragon against them.

Overwhelming dragons, with the highest strength in continental demons.

Show it off and it will prove how strong the flaming steel car is.

While avoiding the dragon's attack, the flaming steel car lit a suspicious light.

- Flaming steel gun, ready.

- Copy that.

With that word, a flaming steel car made a noise with Gachan.

A giant spear comes up from the inside.

Plus, dozens.

The flaming steel car collided from the side while avoiding dragon claws and bursts.

A vivid sound sounds and blood splashes.

Breaking through the dragon's tough scales, it accelerates as it is.

Whenever the spear pierces deep, the dragon screams.

But dragons do not yield to that extent.

I roared up and unleashed the accumulated magic vegetables.

Jail Dragon Flame, a super-high temperature flame called.

The momentum says it burns down the forest and turns iron into dust as well.

Intense braces fall on the body of the vehicle.

At that moment, a calm voice was heard from inside the flaming steel car.

"- General, strengthening the magic barrier"

- Roger, I'm forward.

- I'm the canopy.

"-Okay, I'll flank it."

All magicians, except the pilot, seem to be thoroughly guarded.

In an attempt to burn everything down, the fireworks crammed into flaming steel cars.

However, a strong magic barrier does not allow damage to the body.

The glue, which lasted for decades, marked the end with a dragon's shortness of breath.

Respond to that and intensify acceleration at once.

Did the spear reach the organ, the dragon throws up a lot of blood from his mouth.

"-Stop the move. Ice magic."

"- Roger that, except for the pilot, let's all chant."

The movement slows down and the dragon can't even take evasive action.

Defeated by the momentum of the flaming steel car, he is gradually driven to the edge of the ring.

A dragon's back reaches the wall.

At that moment, the spear finally broke through the dragon's body.

It becomes like a jar, unable to fight back in any way.

There, the last finishing touches the fangs.

When the magicians finished the chant, they activated it to chain.

"-" Brizaia ""

"-" Eternal Ice Cream ""

"-" Isicle Spear ""

"-" Snowwing Crash ""

Ice magic is a combination of water magic and earth magic if you want to distinguish between rampant.

If you can't use both evenly, you can't even get them to activate.

It can be called superior attribute magic.

You think the whole crew can use that?

You're a lot more elite.

I thought they were like Goblin Assault Squads.

Maybe even college graduates hire them.

An attack that appears to be overkill is going down on the dragon.

That's settled.

When a lot of people, including me, thought that...

The dragon ran his eyes blood and growled.

"-Ga, aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

The finest demons on the continent could not have ended to this extent.

The angst while spitting blood seemed to insist so.

A hell of a voice.

A pitch that is also difficult to describe.

Some of the noblemen fall from their seats following the shock caused by fluctuations in their voices.

I didn't think so either, I had my ears blocked with my hands.

You're right about the elves not coming, including Isabelle.

Like this, I come here to break my eardrum completely.

But sweet.

My tympanic membrane's endurance. No, it's not a constant ratio.

Hit your side head against the kettle once when you fell down the stairs.

Once when you step on a mental brachra and get hit with the highest volume of screaming.

I've smashed my eardrum twice before.

Since then, he has reacted quickly to ear crises by the point of anomaly.

By the time the others distorted their faces, they had already blocked their ears.

But it was Eric who was faster than that.

This guy had his hand on his ear, before the dragon screamed.

Obviously, I just think I predicted.

"Eric. How could you have prevented that?

"You want to hear it?

"... well, quite so"

It's a watershed where my friend is lucky boy or esper.

Eric then sighed and opened his mouth.

The voice that came out of it belongs to Eric, of course.

But somewhere sad.

And there were emotions that shook my chest.

"- 'Ouch. Stop it.... Why, why are you looking at me like this'"

"Hmm, what do you mean?

"-" Master. Help me. It hurts, it hurts. '"

"... No way, that"

I drop my eyes on the dragon on the ring.

He had terribly sad eyes.

Feelings of giving up, anxiety and fear are going to overflow.

Eric goes on to say more.

"- 'There's nothing more you can do? Do we have to die here?

... all the time, all the time human. What have I done? ""

…………

"'Hate, hate, hate. Why should I be torn apart from my master?

Know my hatred and anger. Even if you try to decay here.

You guys just can't do it!

That said, Eric quietly shut up.

I see, I understand everything.

That's the voice of a dragon.

Only the dragoon can hear you, the dragon's heart.

I guess Eric understands the dragon's words because his father was a dragoon.

The dragon is sprouting with intelligence and emotion.

I've heard that somewhere before.

So, oh, I guess I'm standing in the abyss of death, moaning.

The dragon saw the blood flowing out of his body and held a strong light in his eyes.

Rekindle the fighting spirit you were about to lose.

"- Gaaaaaaaaaaaa, liaaaaaaaa!

Dragons can yell at flaming steel cars.

The overwhelming voice shakes the atmosphere and rocks the training ground.

The audience has their ears blocked, but they still look spicy.

Eric spun the dragon's words after the billies and the air vibrated.

"'Listen to me, master. Take this pain of mine.

If you'll never see me again, feel my flame at the end.

Turn everything into scorched earth, purgatory light!

"... Purgatory light? What's that?"

"I don't know. But for now, you'd better stay defensive."

Eric took the Book of Ten Thousand Demons out of his robe.

If I have to, I guess I'm going to open it up and defend myself.

Does that mean the dragon still has the last attack left?

I'll be quiet, too, getting ready for a 'fireshell' to keep out the flames.

Then the dragon drifted a vast amount of magic from his body.

After all, even though it is weakened, the dragon has bottomless power.

Take a step forward, not even the spear of a flaming steel car.

As the meat rips, the spear falls out.

The dragon then brings his face closer to the small window that leads to the inside of the flaming steel car.

I guess you're going to slap the last blow.

Screaming from part of the audience.

But Claude, sitting face to face, was smiling at the sight.

Oh, my God, if I get any disadvantages, I'm supposed to get an ass from the investors.

Why is that such an extra look?

Do you have a hand to dispel anxiety in one blow from here?

Surprised, a magician suddenly jumped out of the side of the training ground.

That number, about 200 people.

They stood in the front row of the audience and began chanting.

"Stop the scorching flame with it.

The holy shield does not pass through the flames - "Flame Guardian" "

Magic that disables flame magic.

The magicians spoke of it.

Was that definitely the top version of Fireshell?

I can use what I can.

But it's surprising that all 200 of these people are mastering superior magic.

After all, are all the magicians employed by the Radius family elite?

They stretch their magic so as to protect the audience.

A breath of relief leaked from the nobles.

Right.

Sometimes when you're alarmed, your hired assassin comes into the audience.

In that case, it was a physical attack, so I couldn't prevent it.

The moment the magician finished putting his boundaries together - the dragon ran his eyes blood and growled.

"-Ga, aaaaaaaaaaaaa!

From the dragon's mouth, a pillar of flame bursts.

A blow that strikes heaven.

Only the light emanating from it is going to burn the retina.

A flame reflected in the junction runs around in the ring.

The junction also fails to prevent a flame that has strayed from its normal course, and Piscipsi and Hibi enter.

But the magician won't jump in here to fix it right away.

If this attack strikes, even if it's a flaming steel car...

After the flames subsided, I slowly opened my eyes.

- Then there was the appearance of a flaming steel car piercing the dragon intact.

My voice hits me unexpectedly.

"... what a resistance"

"No matter how strong you are, you mean flame magic doesn't work on flame steel cars"

Eric watching things calmly.

He was distorting his face because the dragon scream was heard as a word.

He's squeezing his fist so tight that it looks like he's going to be depressed.

At that time, a cold voice sounded from inside the flaming steel car.

- It's a toddler.

"- Fuel crystals (elemental potions), ready to fire"

"- Prepare for wind magic pushback"

- Roger that, pilot. Attract.

"- Fuel crystal (elemental potion), fire complete"

Suddenly, the top of the head of the flaming steel car burned up.

Yes, the top of my head caught fire.

It is an explanation that Shadyberga is going to be stuffy and rolling around.

But so much so that it could only be described as so, that the crystals were burning with a strong glow.

That could be the core of a flaming steel car, it's a fuel crystal.

Techniques drilled over the years for sophisticated magic knowledge.

It is a magical dish that can only be made by the Radius family with them.

That inflamed as it scattered sparks, and it's still about to bounce.

Only the heat drifting from it inflamed the dragon's body.

It's an incredible flame.

High compressed flame magic enough to outperform the braces released by the dragon earlier.

That takes one signal and unleashes it.

"-" Light Arrows in Flaming Steel, "Fire"

A super-intensive blow breaks through the dragon's throat.

Attacks released from fuel crystals.

It inflicted fatal injuries on the dragon, as if to ignore flame resistance.

The light subsides and the flames calm down.

After being attacked by a flaming steel car, the limit finally reached the dragon as well.

The far-eyed dragon shouted sadly on the verge of falling.

"... gi, gaaaaaaaaa... giggu, aa"

Is there a battle?

When everyone thinks so.

The flaming steel car reinforced further light.

A cold voice echoes from inside the car.

- Get rid of the trail.

"- Roger." Heavenly Blast of Flaming Steel, "Fire."

The next moment, the dragon's body exploded.

A small explosion, compressed to prevent damage to the audience.

That destroyed the dragon's body by the time it was completely skinless.

After the storm of flames has passed.

There was nothing left there.

A flaming steel car has completely driven the enemy away.

Eric sighed unfortunately and mouthed the dragon's mourning earlier.

"-" It's really good to be your partner.

Even if you strip your nails off and try to get your feathers cut off.

This whole life, I was just happy to meet you '.

Apparently, he was the dragon who signed with the dragoon. "

"... doing terrible things"

At the end of the day, did you express your gratitude, not resentment?

Other than the dragoon, it just sounds like a demon scream.

But the dragon's heart is very much the same as a human being's.

Did you kill it relentlessly and make it a spectacle?

It's a bad taste.

But it seems the opposite is true from the people who support it.

The audience at the training ground boiled down against the training of the Radius family.

"Wonderful! This is the treasure of the kingdom!

"Not at all! What happened to the Empire! The kingdom has flaming steel cars!

"Glory to the House of Radius, to the royal family!

"Radius! Radius! Radius!"

The applause continued over a few minutes.

The center of that yellow cheering.

Claude stood up and received that expectation and praise all by himself.

He brings crystals to his mouth that dilate his voice.

And he began his speech in front of an unexcited audience.

"How was it?

I hope they show you the true spirit of a flaming steel car. "

Claude glances at the flaming steel car.

Keep all that standing around and not one scratch on the armor.

He nods satisfactorily at the way it is, and continues to run in his mouth.

"With your help, this time a new 'Flaming Steel Spear' and

Successfully developed 'Fuel Crystal Magic'.

How the most powerful class of dragon on the continent, in front of a flaming steel car, is the same as dust "

Bullshit.

Such a falsehood only works for the aristocrats who have never seen a real dragon.

Well, even I've never actually seen this before.

But I know as much as the dragon couldn't fight in full swing.

"Our kingdom holds more than fifty flame steel cars.

And my Radius family has hundreds of brilliant magicians,

We're always ready to intercept the Empire. "

He is the uncluttered enemy of the kingdom and a mighty nation located in the north.

Claude seems to have just the confidence to win even when confronted there.

That's headed by the Three Kings of the King's Capital.

Claude laughed sarcastically when she saw the empty seat next door.

"Well, maybe you don't need a house that flourished by fighting, either, as long as I'm here"

That's Charquin's seat there.

But Miley hasn't come to this training ground.

A nobleman who laughs as he agrees.

But some of them pounded their tongues and stared at Claude.

After all, it would mean that many aristocrats support Charquin.

You smelled the disturbing atmosphere, Claude corrected it by breaking up with each other.

"Of course it's a joke.

This King's Capital is made up of close collaboration between the three houses.

Isn't that right?

…………

Turning around, he asked the head of the Holtros family to endorse him.

But the magnificent man relaxes quietly and remains silent.

I'm not going to get used to it.

That would be a sign of intent.

Apparently, the three Kingdoms are not close to each other.

Miley's enough to butch public training, too.

The Holtros family, former tighteners of a group of mercenaries in the kingdom.

Its Lord - Nordid Halvarez Holtros.

He is the head of a prestigious family who has helped the king since the founding of the kingdom.

He listens to Claude and arms quietly.

Seeing that look, Claude shrugged her shoulders.

"As you know, imperial soldiers are approaching the border.

But these 50 flaming steel cars will soon arrive in the zone of tension.

You won't come first, but if you're going to fight from the front... "

So Claude grabbed his fist.

Look over the entire training ground and get everyone's attention.

And at the same time as waving up his arms, he declared forcefully.

"Let the evil empire be driven away with this flaming steel car!

In the wake of the words, enthusiastic cheers boiled within the training grounds.

How can this be, the guy who plots the plot is good at speaking for nothing?

It's called Durf, it's called Claude.

The other way around.

That's how you can fan people in upper language, so you can grasp the glory.

My house will be fine in that respect.

Shadyberga is a hot blooded man who doesn't even lie in front of the building.

Mistakes would not keep up with the nobility kicking each other.

Is that it? When will we be able to escape the fallen aristocracy?

When I was wondering on my own, my neighbor Eric stood up.

Regis, I'm leaving now.

"Oh, right. There's no point in staying any longer."

"I think I'm gonna throw up just listening to him speak."

Eric spit, pointing his foot at the exit.

I agree.

Hi. What he's saying is frigid.

I hope something strange doesn't happen one day.

I shook off a disturbing hunch and left the training ground behind.