Summoning the German Army! 〜The Former Strongest Dragon Summoner, Who Lost Everything to the Heroes,

The Dragon Horde vs the MG34

Translated by SoundDestiny

Edited by Klepon

“ 『Fire!』”

Zudon ────!

The gunner’s order was to fire an  armour-piercing grenade from a long-barrel 50 mm gun mounted on a Panzer III.

It was originally intended to destroy ground targets and not designed to hit air targets. 

Unless, the enemy was charging at them in a straight line from the opposite side.

The impact of the bullet’s landing jolted the panzer. It seemed the dragon’s body even trembled.

The 50mm shell, fired at ultra close range, pierced the dragon with precision, passing through its mouth and tail – it was destroyed with a single blow.

That Red Dragon.

“A-amazing…”

‘Panzer I and II were amazing, but this one was on a whole different level..’

It has a coaxial machine gun and a cannon barrel mounted in the turret.

Perhaps this was the true form of a panzer.

‘!, No… now is not the time to be impressed!’

Nasser had a bad feeling when his eyes met Bummel’s as he swooped overhead.

He immediately followed his figure with his eyes and saw ────.

“What?!”

There was a huge dragon with a blue body and sharp face…..Frost Dragon (Large).

No, on the contrary, numerous summoning magic circles appeared in the air and creepy-daisy dragons were spawning.

The number of them ──── innumerable!

“Ridiculous! Bummel is a summoner lvl 6, isn’t he!　How can he summon so many at once!”

Humans had a limited amount of magical power.

Not everyone could exercise magic indefinitely, and of course it would run out if it was used continuously.

The only exception was the legendary Ackermann, the Great Sage.

Of course, Bummel was not close to such a thing as the Great Sage Ackermann.

He was a dragon summoner, just like Nasser once was.

Then, at best – he had probably just a little bit more magic than Nasser.

The fact that magical power, like physical strength, seemed to increase or decrease with age, no matter how high the summoner’s Lv and Bummel’s own Lv was, there was no way he could summon that many.

Moreover, Nasser defeated the Red Dragon.

─ ─ In other words, Bummel did not unsummon it himself, so the magic that summoned the Red Dragon should have dissipated.

‘Then, there should be no such thing as magical power to summon the Frost Dragon (Large). ────!’

The Frost Dragon (Large) – which required the same amount of magical power as the Red Dragon (Large).

If a summoner tried to summon these two, at the very least, some time and preparation were required.

Although there were individual differences, it was not as if the magic would return to normal in a few minutes or seconds.

Even Nasser would need half a day to a full day to recover his magic without potions or other assistance.

But, even if the person’s magic could return to normal in a few minutes, it was still not possible to summon them immediately, as Bummel did now.

“Damn it!”

But this is the reality Nasser is staring at.

Bummel still continued to exercise his summoning techniques without losing his composure.

Even putting that aside, Bummel’s amount of magical power was extraordinary.

“Damn – a magic item!…..He’s a general in the Magic Corps. He must be using some good stuff.”

Seeing that there was some kind of a trick to it, Nasser switched his judgement.

It was a far cry from him who equipped himself with equipments stripped from rag-tag adventurers. 

There was no way to incapacitate Bummel by waiting for his magic to run out.

Worst of all, Nasser had to assume Bummel could produce an infinite number of them.

Dragons of all kinds, of varying levels, were soaring through the skies.

They had become like a swarm!

“This is the true power of the Dragon Master,…the killer Old Man!”

The sky, with its multitude of dancing dragons, was filled with pitch black.

Most of them were small or medium-sized – but they were still impressive.

Bummel astride his Frost Dragon with ease, as if leading the herd.

Even from here, Nasser could see that he was grinning and distorting his face.

“Chi! Don’t get cocky – I’m going to knock it all out.”

On the gun rack in hand was an MG34 fitted with sights for an anti-aircraft machine gun.

The bullets had just been shot out and were being reloaded, but this one’s rapid-firing power was outstanding.

Gasha, jaki -.

It might be that Nasser was given a lecture by a German soldier, or maybe because it was his summoned beast.

MG34—

Even though this was the first time he had touched it, he somehow knew how to handle it.

It was close to the feeling of that time in the past when Nasser’s will was conveyed to the dragon.

With a fluid motion, he loaded the 250 rounds of metal belt links connected by metal links and pulled the cocking lever.

Gashaki!!!

Numerous dragons were caught in the circular sights.

Then, with the gunstock attached to his shoulder, he roared into the sky!

“──── Fall down!!!!”

‘That’s right!’

Nasser would roar with the MG34!

To Nasser- it was very exciting. When he started firing a barrage of shots.

“Fire aaaaah!────!”

VobaBabaBabaBabaBaba!!!

A continuous firing sound that sounded like the roar of a beast.

The occasional mixed towed shells were like arrows of light, heading towards their targets.

“Uoooooooooooooooo! ! !”

Swarms of dragons filled the sky.

This way, no matter where Nasser aimed , it was  likely to hit.

In fact, many small dragons seemed to have been killed by the MG34’s anti-aircraft fire, and the dragons disappeared in particles of light like missing teeth from a comb.

Gu───！

“Oo…… too many?!”