Senpensekai no Madoushoshi

"Quinn, it's not safe there! Move to another roof!

Mr. Quinn's house was knocked down by the tail of a dragon. With one hair, Mr. Quinn flew to the roof of the next house and got nothing.

"No, it's not working, Iris!

Similar voices come down to Mr. Ryanland's screams.

"Oh no... and throw it anyway! More! So much so that I can't see the dragon with a spore!

I scream back in surprise at the toughness of the dragon.

"Hey, hey! I know you're saying it's not working! Just say the right thing! I'll kick your ass!

Laplice clinging to Mr. Quinn's neck raised a loud voice that reached this point. Then you could just fly and run, but I don't know, that fairy seems to be a good friend.

"But this is the only way... why don't you sleep?"

The dragon moves the giant and destroys the houses without sight. Each time a bloodbath rises from his body and he growls similar to a scream.

"Apparently, being handy is disastrous. I think that dragon is probably in pain right now."

"Damn it! Why bother? What the hell! Don't bother us till we die. Yikes!

Around the rampaging dragon, the collapsing houses mingle with winding dust and mushroom spores continue to drift.

"It's not good, Iris! It's almost over!

"What's wrong with you, human! I've got an idea. They're not running, they're fighting!

"Shut up. Shut up. Yikes! Then you can run now! That much time, we'll make you some money!

"Oak, shut the fuck up! I'm telling Iris!

"Mm-hmm! Come on down! I'm not gonna use you as bait again. Come on!

Waving his long sword, Toslin yelled at Laplice on the roof. But also during the bundle, the dragon found us standing on the ground with a sea eye and began to roar low. A spore swims through the universe, pushed by exhalation spraying up from a big big nostril. The number of hemp bags that had been piled had already decreased to the point where they could be counted with both hands.

"I don't have to sleep, so I was wondering if you'd suffocate. If that's all the spores are thick, it seems like it would be nice to get stuck in your nostrils and have trouble breathing."

It reached my ear that Carol shrugged with a fed up face. A dense spore drifts, as if painted yellow only around the dragon. No kidding. Really, spores are flying through the air so blurred that the dragon looks like it.

"Iris, that's enough. Thank you for coming to help."

"We'll be fine. Everyone, please run away."

"But then... everyone..."

I brutally wipe the tears that have begun to creep again.

"You don't have to worry. He said he'd run after you."

It's a lie. How do you escape the dragon with such a tired body? I shake my head.

"Mi, gentlemen... Guys, one more time! Just give me one more chance!

I turn my back on the three of them and run out in the direction of the day after. Like arcing while maintaining a constant distance from the dragon.

"Behold, what are you doing! What are you talking about? Come back here, Iris!

Toslin comes running after me, but I scream with my hands.

"Stay away from me! One more time... just one more time flaming!

I don't know if my stubborn thoughts made sense, or just frightened. But Toslin followed me.

"Damn, you're a guy... What, should I make you throw up?

I nodded. The dragon set a goal for me and swirled my neck. Whenever a fat, big foot steps onto the earth, the sound of Zuchinzucin reaches his stomach.

"This way, stupid dragon! I'm not dying!"

Toslin threw pieces of wood scattered against the dragon. It hits the head of the dragon without passing, and attention comes from me.

"He's over here, too. Yo! Yah, yah, yah, yah, yah! Dumb dragon that failed to land and died ~"

Carol grabbed the stone that was nearby and let go of the dragon wound.

"I'm here, too. Yo! Uh... Um... anyway, what's this way? Shh!

Mr. Rose also runs Goltmund and throws stones and wood as he grabs on with unfamiliar provocations.

"Guys..."

With the dragon in the center of the square in the middle, we will provoke each dragon scattered on all sides. If this... if we amplify the dragon's wrath from this unreachable distance, he will definitely erupt fire. That way......

"Mr. Ryaland! Throw the bags at the same time when I signal! Just now... just stay with me after..."

While my wish was extinguished by the dragon roar, it was passed on to Mr. Ryaland. She giggled and gave me a peek at her white, shining teeth and laughed.

"You heard me, people! Your daughters are brave. You're losing your mind! I can't tell you I can't fight when this happens anymore, you little shit! Iris is right, when you hear the signal, we'll all bump into each other at once, get ready!

"Whoa!"

Mr. Rhialand flew a voice that often passed from the viewing stand. The voices of young and old, women who made up the majority of the villagers, echoed throughout the village.

"Show them our humans, you dragon idiot!

The solidarity of the villagers is tremendous, and under the command of Mr. Rhialand, a sack of hemp hangs on everyone. All you have to do is wait for the dragon to erupt the fire. Ugh, just let it spray!

"Where are you looking, over here!

My thrown stone crush hits near the eye of the dragon. The dragon, which was crushing one eye, reacted hypersensitively and yelled at me. But no, I haven't lit a flame in the back of my throat yet. The roaring dragon, spitting bubbles out of his mouth, turns his neck around our provocative battle, leaving him unable to choose his prey. We throw anything nearby and stir up dragon rage.

"Whew..."

But it seems this way lacked decisiveness to let the flames spit. Once you've decided to prey, you seem to have decided later that you should be able to fly. The dragon slowly began to pack the distance, keeping me in sight. I get hardened as I shake the new stone I tried to throw.

"Iris, run!

"Mr. Iris!

"This... Dragon for me!

Carol throws a stone at me for the eye, but it seems the dragon has already chosen me as the target, approaching with a drip of covet.

"Throw the bag!

"Oh, no! Don't throw it yet!

I immediately revoke Mr. Ryanland's instructions. The amount of mushrooms is already critical. I can't use it for nothing.

"But you little girl! Damn, there's nothing you can do about it!

When Mr. Ryalland looked up to heaven and gobbled his throat as I couldn't move, stared at him by a dragon.

"La pristuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! Kick all you can. No, no!

At first, I didn't know what happened. It was precisely when the dragon shook up the giant and raised its distressed voice that Laplice, falling from the sky at a thunderous speed, found himself eating a kick all over his body into the eyes of the dragon.

"Gghhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"It's a thank you for folding our woodland trees all by yourself, whoops!

When Laplice says so, he flees to the sky at a slow cloud mud from when he falls.

"Hey, you, don't tell me you're too heavy to jump up."

"Shut up, Oak. Shut up! I'm gonna throw up more than that! Hey, Iris! I don't know!

"Ugh... Ugh! Thanks Laplice!"

Apparently the eyes of a dragon furious with Laplice climbing into the sky didn't end up crushing. He looked up at the fairy's back in angry shape and began to accumulate so much flame in it that it seemed to spill out of his mouth.

"Yes, now, gentlemen!

"Throw it!

Along with Mr. Ryaland's voice, the villagers threw the hemp bag at the dragon at the same time. Buffoo, massive mushroom spores splash from the hemp bag hitting the head of the boffoo dragon.

"What are we going to do now, Iris? Huh!

I can see that the gaze of everyone on this scene is focused on me. But I can't afford to return words to it. The dense spores envelop the head of the dragon, covering it up like a cloud softly. I just kept waiting for that moment when the dragon sprayed a flame. And finally, the moment came when a flame burst into the mouth of the dragon.

Chilli...... chilli zizz!

A flaming tongue leaked from his mouth licked a thick standing spore. At that moment, the blast propagated through the fog of the spores. And the next moment......

Doggo wow ooh ooh......

An explosion sounded like a crushing eardrum, and then a hot air struck us.

"Kyaaaa!

As the Toslins screamed, I was staring at a dragon engulfed in flames as I covered my face with arms.

"Over there. Uh-oh!

Laplice, stirred by enormous heat, blows away as she screams. It's bad for her, but I can't afford to be chasing it with my eyes right now.

The key is because we're going to.